Zhu Xiongying was a little depressed, biting the end of his pen and thinking, "I'm so confused. I like watching wilderness survival series and archeology so much, why don't I study more techniques?"

Thinking about it carefully, Zhu Xiongying became even more annoyed, "In these years in the palace, I had to give my grandmother a chance to keep everything I wrote. I didn't dare to write or write down many things. My "Barefoot Doctor's Manual", "Military

"Friends of Dual-Use Talents", I'm afraid they have all been forgotten."

Originally, it was just a quick look at some things, but I didn’t make a deep impression on some things, let alone put them into practice.

It's better now. Many things were not impressive to begin with, and I'm afraid they are even less impressive now.

"The protection of nuclear weapons and biological and chemical weapons is useless. I can't use many things. I can't remember." Zhu Xiongying was even more annoyed and very depressed. "It's really difficult to climb the technology tree."
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Fortunately, Zhu Xiongying feels that his biggest advantage now is that he has massive resources and can boldly try and make mistakes.

This is some of Zhu Xiongying's confidence. He does have a lot of capital now. Others may need to worry about some mistakes that will lead to family ruin, etc., but Zhu Xiongying does not need to worry about these things.

Zhu Xiongying, who had been unable to finish writing, thought for a while and decided to get up and go see Chang Mao.

Chang Mao was lying on the couch. Although he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he was really in pain even though he received ten army sticks. But he didn't take it seriously, it was just a beating. It wasn't serious, and it didn't hurt his muscles or bones.

Yes, there’s nothing to worry about.

When he heard His Royal Highness the Emperor Changsun coming, Chang Mao quickly struggled to get up.

Zhu Xiongying said quickly, "Uncle, we are all members of our own family, there is no need to be polite."

Chang Mao said with a shy face, "I'm so rude, being so arrogant in front of His Highness."

Looking at Chang Mao's back, Zhu Xiongying asked, "Uncle, if you encounter a sword wound on the battlefield, how should you generally deal with it?"

Chang Mao said matter-of-factly, "We all have good golden sore medicine, and we can just wrap it up with cloth strips. If we really encounter a missing arm or broken leg, or the arrow is too deep, then

It just depends on one’s luck.”

Zhu Xiongying can also understand that in this era, some wounds were treated in this way. When ordinary soldiers were injured, they basically relied on personal luck and physical fitness. Ordinary generals and so on seemed to have certain medical conditions, but

If you encounter some serious injuries, it’s hard to say.

Chang Mao also continued at this time, "In ordinary wars, not many people die on the battlefield after a battle. Many of them died in the sick camp after the battle. Those places are hell on earth."

Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment and then asked, "I've also heard that some people have sores and wounds that are suppurating. I'm afraid there's no cure for these, right?"

Chang Mao chuckled and said carelessly, "It's probably like this. If it suppurates, just dig out the rotten flesh and drain out the pus and blood. If it gets to this point, it's probably not possible, and it doesn't matter whether you can survive or not."

It’s God’s destiny.”

Stopping bleeding is a luxury in this era, and medical conditions cannot keep up. As for things like wound infection, no one pays attention to it because it is simply unrealistic.

Wrapping the wound with sterilized gauze is not a concept everyone has. It would be good if you could use some clean cloth. Many people just tear off the cloth from their clothes and wrap it up. If the wound becomes infected and suppurates, it just depends on luck.

Or roughly dig out the rotten meat.

Zhu Xiongying has heard of these things to some extent, and understands that these are also the limitations of the times and the level of scientific development.

Nowadays, everyone has almost no idea about bacteria and so on. At most, it’s like ‘evil gas entering the body’.

Zhu Xiongying asked Chang Mao some things carefully, and Chang Mao naturally knew everything and couldn't explain it in detail.

Although Chang Mao knows a lot of things, Zhu Xiongying also feels that this is not enough. He also needs to ask some imperial doctors. Although many imperial doctors are only proficient in internal medicine or gynecology, etc., there are also some who are good at 'surgery'

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Zhu Xiongying brought many imperial doctors to Fengyang, and these people were all considered to have good medical skills. Although Zhu Xiongying also knew to some extent that these imperial doctors with good medical skills basically paid attention to being even and steady when using royal medicine.

The kind that can’t cure a disease but can’t kill a person by eating it.

But no matter what, these imperial doctors have some basic skills, and you still have to trust their medical skills.

They are all the top talents of this era. If Zhu Xiongying doesn't believe in the medical skills of these people, does he believe in Chang Mao or Chang Fu?

There are specialties in the art industry, so it is better to ask professionals about many things.

However, Zhu Xiongying was obviously not very satisfied with some of the answers, and even felt that they were worse than he imagined.

Some good gold sore medicines are extremely rare. They need to boil lard, rosin, yellow wax, etc., and add other ingredients such as musk. This can stop bleeding when applied and prevent pus as much as possible.

But these things are not the so-called holy medicine for healing. There are still many people who will still bleed and their wounds will suppurate even if they apply the medicine.

There is no concept of suturing wounds at all. Everyone's concept is to apply gold sore medicine on the wound. If the scab can be scabbed early, the bleeding may be stopped and life may be saved.

In addition to the golden sore medicine, there is also a kind of magical healing medicine that makes people feel a little incredible, and that is lime!

In Zhu Xiongying's memory, lime is a building material, but now it has a good medicinal effect. It can treat sores and promote muscle growth, which is an important role of lime now.

Listening to this, Zhu Xiongying was even a little dumbfounded, feeling a little unbelievable. But no one thought there was any problem at all, because everyone healed injuries in this way. This is also a medical skill that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is also a medical skill that is constantly improving.<

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"I'm going to develop my medical skills, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to do some construction." Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but think about it, and thought about it carefully, "I want to find a way to get some cement, which will be useful in the future. If cement

It doesn't matter if we get it, such building materials are very important, this is not a simple infrastructure."

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It is definitely not a simple infrastructure. If cement is produced, it must be a strategic material.

It is not easy to build cities now. Some cities are built now with bricks and stones fired in specific official kilns.

When building walls, you need to mix lime with rice porridge, that is, sorghum, glutinous rice, etc. This is also very common. In ancient times, some foods were often used as paste.

You must know that many people in this era do not have enough to eat, and things like glutinous rice are used to build walls. Although this is only part of the material, it is still a big expense anyway.

These things must be considered, and many scientific developments and technologies must also be considered.

Being able to do things to the best of his ability is what Zhu Xiongying should do.

"Find a way to get some building materials now. These things should be done." Zhu Xiongying thought carefully and weighed it carefully. "Now there is a lot of waste waiting to be done. Many places are still building cities and walls, including some imperial cities.

, the palace, things like cement are indispensable."

If something like cement can be produced, it will definitely be a good thing that benefits the country and the people. It is not only useful now, but will be useful in the future.

As for the development of medical level, that is also very important. Whether it is surgical level or other technologies, they are all things that need to be considered.

Zhu Xiongying is not afraid of "superior achievements" and does not need to worry about what he has done to arouse the suspicion of the emperor and the prince.

In fact, the crown prince has always been considered a high-risk profession. It is simply a tightrope walk. He is afraid of being jealous of his reputation and being suspected by the emperor. He is afraid of being close to ministers and being suspected by the emperor. It is not good to be too close to the emperor, and it is even worse to be alienated...

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But it was different in the Ming Dynasty. If his children and grandchildren made achievements, Lao Zhu would be even happier. He didn't worry so much. Even if he was suspicious of his son's ideas, he was just suspicious of other sons. He was definitely not worried that his eldest son and grandson would have too much fame.

If the eldest son and direct grandson has a high reputation, it would be a good thing in Lao Zhu's opinion.
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