Chapter 222: I'm going to beat you up
Hospital, ICU, intensive care unit, a group of doctors are very busy.
Ning Yuan had a calm face, looking at the X-ray in his hand, his eyes flashing with surprise.
He followed Xu Qi back to the hospital, and when the test results came out, he was completely shocked.
There was no residual object in the body, the wound was very small, even if it was his teacher, no, it was any doctor, in the case of a scalpel and tweezers, could not take out the shrapnel, let alone stop the bleeding and avoid other problems.
Every time I have surgery, I don't follow up with all kinds of equipment, for fear that my hand will cut into some blood vessels or something.
However, that kid actually relied on simple medical equipment to perform the operation perfectly, he really couldn't imagine how Zhang Fan did it.
"Let's let let!"
The special police shouted in a low voice, they didn't dare to delay in the slightest, this was at stake in their brother's life.
The rest of the hospital looked at the special police officers in a hurry, and their hearts were shocked.
God, what happened today, how come there are several SWAT officers who have been sent to the ICU.
Zhang Fan looked at a group of Hua Ling people guarding the door of the ICU, and immediately asked, "How is it? Is Xu Qi out of danger?"
As soon as they saw Zhang Fan, Hua Ling and the others were also excited.
"Out of danger. ”
"That's good. Zhang Fan was also relieved, after all, there was a long distance from the hospital on the highway, if he wasn't forced to do it, he wouldn't choose to do it himself, after all, there were no facilities anywhere, such as blood and various drugs.
"Salute!" Hua Ling suddenly roared, and suddenly, the seven people looked solemn and made a military salute towards Zhang Fan.
"The grace of saving lives will always be remembered in our hearts. The voices of eight people, like thunder, resounded throughout the hospital.
Solemn and solemn, like the oath they took under the military flag.
Live and die together!
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and nodded heavily, such a heavy breath really moved him.
In fact, he also wanted to return a military salute, and then thought that he was still a student, so he had to nod his head to accept the gratitude of Hua Ling and the others.
Zhang Fan turned around, and then walked towards the ICU room violently, this guy here urgently needs a blood transfusion. The wound also requires further treatment.
"Idlers are not allowed to enter!" the two doctors blocked the door.
"Don't you see the wounded here?" Zhang Fan shouted angrily.
Several other SWAT officers took their guns in an instant.
"Gollum!"
The two doctors swallowed their saliva fiercely, and then whispered, "There is an operation going on inside, we can't disturb them." ”
"Is there still an empty operating room?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Yes, but ......"
"But a fart, take me. One of them roared angrily, especially looking at his teammates who were still bleeding, and he wanted to pull out his gun directly.
"Yes, yes, yes. The two were frightened half to death by the swarthy submachine gun, and hurriedly led Zhang Fan and the others to run upstairs.
Soon, Zhang Fan and a group of people came to the operating room.
"Take it lightly. Zhang Fan said.
Immediately, the wounded man was carried to the operating room.
"What blood type does he have?" asked Zhang Fan.
"Type O!"
"OK, you, go get two bags of type O blood, and these ......" Zhang Fan quickly took the paper and wrote a large list of medical supplies.
The doctor was embarrassed: "Only the chief surgeon can prescribe these things." ”
Zhang Fan was in no mood to argue with them, so he immediately said to one person: "You go and get something with them, if you don't hurry up, your brother will go into hemorrhagic shock." ”
Suddenly, several people in the room had blood-red eyes, and one person held a gun and fixed it directly on one person's body.
"I don't want to waste time. ”
"I'll go get it!" the two doctors' faces changed dramatically, and they immediately walked towards the door.
Soon, what Zhang Fan asked for came.
Zhang Fan didn't ink either, and quickly got busy according to the instructions of the system.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Get into the ward. Zhang Fan took off his gloves and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.
After this operation, his back was completely wet.
Arterial sutures, wound management, blood transfusions, etc.
Looking at his teammates who were pale but breathing steadily, several other people also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Salute!"
The solemn way of thanking made Zhang Fan also become enthusiastic.
"It's okay, it's okay, you're also hurt in the service of the name, I just did what I had to do. Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Aren't we, aren't you SWAT?" asked a few people with wide eyes.
Zhang Fan waved his hand: "I'm just a junior in high school." ”
"What?" the eyes of several SWAT officers widened.
Nima, student?
Grass, a student, can face a group of heavily armed gangsters without changing his face? What's more, this guy also knocked out a group of people with rockets and bullets?
Grass, can this Nima believe?
Moreover, he also saved his injured and dying teammates, Nima, the current student, is so against the sky?
Suddenly, a group of people felt ashamed, these decades, living to dogs.
Just then, the door was kicked open by a man.
"You guys, what are you doing? Operating room, can you get in? SWAT is amazing? SWAT can threaten us doctors with guns?" a middle-aged man with eyes and half a bald head roared angrily.
"Click!"
A few SWAT officers didn't say a word, they pulled the bolt directly, and the muzzle of the gun was neatly pointed at the man.
In their eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent.
"Wake up my brother, I'm going to make a hole in you. One said in a deep voice.
"Grass, the SWAT is amazing, ah, come, you come and try me, why don't I sue you to court, why don't I call Wu Lin. Woolin craned his neck and took a step ahead.
He was the hospital's director of drug administration, and when he heard that someone was holding a gun and forcing the doctor to prescribe medicine, he was immediately angry.
Grass, the hospital, these things, but they are all clearly recorded, and if there is anything missing, he has to accompany him.
Moreover, this time, the amount is expensive, worth tens of thousands, where can he afford it.
Aren't you a soldier, huh!
"Let me do it. Zhang Fan walked over and pulled Wu Lin out.
At the first moment of walking out of the operating room, Zhang Fan punched Wu Lin directly in the face.
"What's the roar, ah? It's so loud? What's wrong with the soldier, did the soldier provoke you? If it weren't for this group of people, why would you be so arrogant to stand here and talk?" Zhang Fan said with a calm face, and then stretched out his hand, put his arm around Wu Lin's neck, and tucked his head under his armpit.
"I'm not a special policeman, I'm going to beat you up, you go sue me. Zhang Fan said, slamming a punch on Wu Lin's stomach.