"Comrades, come on, hold on, there are fifteen minutes left, the main force of the medical team is about to arrive. ”

Luan Zhengwei, who had been anxious outside, kept confirming the current location of the reinforcements, reminding Li Bai and Luo Quanjian to control the pace of the operation and prolong the survival time of the seriously injured as much as possible.

When the medical teams of the peacekeeping forces arrive, the strained manpower and the depleted medicines will be replenished immediately, and everything will be fine, not as stretched as it is now.

He wanted to cheer up Li Bai and Luo Quanjian, but he didn't dare to disturb them, so he had to pace back and forth anxiously outside, still holding the military satellite phone tightly in his hand.

"The anesthetic is gone, stun him!"

Surgeon Luo Quanjian's handling method was immediately decisive.

There is really no way to do this, there is a lack of supplies at the moment, the conditions are limited, and there is no way to pay attention to too much, so we can only use simple and crude methods, and everything is mainly to save lives.

There is no need for him to do it himself, some of the Papagana tribe are violent elements, and they attack the injured of the same clan, without the slightest hesitation, and they punch the temple, and with a bang, the injured simply fainted.

As for whether there are any sequelae, I can't take care of too much now anyway, and I'm thankful that I survived.

"The sutures are gone. ”

Li Bai also has some materials that are beginning to be urgent, suturing the wound is a top priority, and there are even finer blood vessel sutures, otherwise just excessive bleeding can cause blood loss and death.

It is said that it is a race against time, and this description is not bad at all with the actual situation.

"With hair, mine. ”

The female nurse Zhou Xiangling walked over, lifted the surgical scissors, and clicked without hesitation, and the shoulder-high green silk was missing a lot.

She didn't care about stuffing this bundle of hair into the tea jar, then poured 75 degrees of medical alcohol for disinfection, pressed it with tweezers and stirred it constantly, and at the same time handed it to Li Bai, saying, "Is it enough?"

There is still a layer of oil film on the hair, but at this time, it is no longer too much, so let's sterilize and disinfect it first.

Li Bai glanced at the female nurse whose hairstyle was completely destroyed in surprise, nodded and said, "Enough!"

There were four or five hundred hairs in a bundle of hair, enough for him to consume.

Immediately picked out one, put on a crochet needle, and used it on the wounds of the wounded.

The essence of hair is protein, which is sterilized and temporarily acts as surgical sutures, which is theoretically feasible.

Even after the stitches are finished, there is no need to remove the stitches, and they are naturally absorbed by the wound.

With hair instead of sutures, Li Bai's movements are much faster.

The female nurse Zhou Xiangling was worried that it would not be enough, so she cut another bunch.

There is no shortage of disinfection supplies, there are hundreds of liters of medical alcohol, which have not been destroyed in the war, as well as large bottles of iodine wine, permanganate methyl granules and 84 disinfectant tablets, which are enough to meet the needs of the entire Papagana tribe, which was originally the amount of supporting the other party for a year.

For the rescue of the wounded, it is completely more than enough, and, to a certain extent, can be substituted for each other.

The two operating rooms that were temporarily opened up were very busy, constantly being carried in or out, and the female nurse Zhou Xiangling was going back and forth, coordinating manpower and materials, coordinating the overall situation, and personally helping from time to time.

After all, she is a professional, and many jobs rely only on verbal command, and it is difficult to be replaced by others.

The frequency of the wounded on both sides is not quite the same, Li Bai's side is relatively fast, as long as the emergency fixation and suture surgery is operated, except for the slightly more complicated sutures, the actual difficulty is not high, and even the final bandaging will be responsible for the help.

What's more, many penetrating wounds do not need to be completely sutured, as long as they are properly drained and wait for the mouth to be closed naturally.

As for the lack of narcotics, it is not a problem for Li Bai at all, he is more straightforward than Doctor Luo, and he can't faint with a slap, then two!

Anyway, he is not from Huaxia, and the big devil Li doesn't even have the slightest sympathy, and he doesn't even bother to relieve the pain for the injured.

The surgeon Luo Quanjian next door is facing serious injuries and dying patients who have been injured in their internal organs, and the situation is more complicated, and they need a lot of experience in coping.

Li Bai has cleaned up seven or eight here, and he has only started to finish one here, and the whole process is very energy-consuming, and there is no way to lay the knife as confidently as the former.

Rao is like this, there are still two or three injured people who have not survived on the operating table made of desks.

Even if they don't go to the operating table, they may swallow their last breath at any time in the next second, and this is fate.

When the covered corpse was carried out, a heart-rending cry erupted outside.

Whether white, black, or yellow, the death of a loved one will inevitably bring great grief.

This battle has left the Papagana tribe broken, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

The tribal leader, who was bandaged into a small half-mummy, barbarian Arugo, gritted his teeth with hatred for the Durunu.

It's just that now, the warriors of the tribe need to recuperate, and there is no way to directly kill them back and avenge their dead relatives and friends.

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It took two minutes longer than Luan Zhengwei's estimated time, after all, the road conditions along the way were not very good, and the vehicle was not the kind of high-speed car that could easily speed up to hundreds of kilometers at every turn.

A team of armored vehicles finally arrived from the barracks of the Chinese peacekeepers, 60 kilometers away, with bright lights, and all the members of the medical team arrived at the Papagana tribe one by one.

Doctors and nurses rushed out of the armored vehicle carrying boxes full of medical supplies, and the medical team had already planned for the current situation of the Papagana tribe and knew how to carry out their work in an orderly manner.

The tribal warriors immediately erupted in cheers and rushed ahead to lead the way, their loved ones finally saved.

Zhou Xiangling converted all the classrooms of the tribal school into operating rooms, and the field work was well organized, and now everything is ready, except for medical personnel and supplies.

These advance preparations came into play as soon as the main force of the medical team arrived.

"Quick, hurry, Doctor Yuan, you are in charge of the leftmost room, Doctor He, you and Doctor Wang are in charge of the second room, Doctor Le...... Nurse Zhou, you have done a good job. ”

Li Feng, the head of the medical team, commanded the doctors and nurses to completely occupy the school of the Papagana tribe and make use of all the classrooms, and finally lived up to the painstaking efforts of Nurse Zhou, who supported the overall situation alone.

Those preparations in advance allowed everyone in the medical team to get into work at the first time, saving a lot of time and energy, and the speed and efficiency of the treatment of the wounded patients of the Papagana tribe was greatly accelerated.

At the same time, Zhou Xiangling, who had been busy before, suddenly felt a light pressure on her body, and she could breathe a long sigh of relief, leaning on the pillar at the door of the classroom tiredly, her clothes completely wet with sweat, and said with a modest smile: "This is what I should do!"

In just over an hour, all her energy exploded.

Only at critical moments can talent be highlighted, it is gold, and sooner or later it will shine.

After this sudden emergency, everyone can see that this young nurse is an excellent talent who can stand alone, and will inevitably be reused by leaders in the future.

"You rest for a while, and we'll leave it here. ”

Li Feng could see that this Nurse Zhou had done a lot of work, otherwise the medical team would not have taken over so smoothly.

"It's okay! I'll just catch my breath. ”

At this moment, Zhou Xiangling seemed to be the incarnation of the "Goddess of Lanterns" Florence Nightingale, and she still had no intention of resting for a while, so she took a sip of water and began to get busy again.

As the head of the medical team, Li Feng can't help the doctors and nurses too much in terms of business, and his expertise lies in organization and management, which does not mean that he is an excellent doctor.

Similarly, there are very few excellent doctors who can take into account the organizational and management skills, can not only lead the team, but also engage in business, can be single-handed, can be a group P, and the talents who bloom in both culture and sports are a minority after all.

Otherwise, talent would not be called talent, it is cabbage sold at street stalls.

Just like Li Bai's previous unit, the Seventh People's Hospital of Huxi City, the two new and old presidents before and after are different types, and the new President Jiang is still worse than the retired Dean Zhou Da after all, and the difference is more than a star and a half.

Li Feng, who took over the overall work from Nurse Zhou, was proficient in business, and even at ease, knew all the reserves and consumption of materials well, and also held a small notebook in his hand to record the progress of consumption, so as to notify the medical team in the barracks to prepare supplementary supplies in time.

It is unrealistic to transport all the stocks of the medical team at once, and they can only be supplied on demand.

Seeing that Li Bai was also threading the needle at a dizzying speed, the degree of agility made Li Feng feel that this was clearly a surgeon who was delayed by psychiatry.

"Captain Li, is there something wrong?"

Sensing that there was someone at the door of the operating room (classroom), Li Bai raised his head and smiled.

It's just that most of the smiles are blocked by medical masks, and you can only see your eyes narrowing slightly.

"Don't look at me, look at the wound, look at the wound!"

As soon as he saw that Li Bai was distracted, and his eyes fell on himself, Li Feng immediately became anxious.

Nima, you're having surgery!

Look at me like this, do you want to kill someone, or do you want to kill someone, or do you want to kill someone?

On the operating table, the surgeon's knife handle, one knife is the main life, the other knife is the main death, it is difficult to save people, but it is easy to kill people, but it is easy to kill people.

"What's so nice about the wound. ”

Li Bai rolled his eyes, but he didn't stop in his hand, and continued to poke and poke violently...... The wounded are starting to roll their eyes!

It's a motor (bad)!

I woke up in pain!

He didn't even look at it, and just slapped it out.

"Ugh!"

The unlucky child fainted very neatly, and there was a red five-finger mountain brand slap print on his face, swollen and tall, it doesn't matter, just turn around and take an anti-inflammatory drug.

and save an anesthetic injection for the country, these are the hard-earned money of the people!

"You, what are you doing?"

Li Feng angrily pointed at the injured person on the operating table, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

I also wanted to praise Li Bai's professionalism in suturing surgery, the stitches are fine and tight, and he is quite teachable in the field of surgery.

But who would have thought that in such a blink of an eye, the style of painting would change greatly.

The operation is as fierce as a tiger, it is completely in the style of beast flow surgery, and it actually beats people!

In other words, in China, such a surgeon is not sprayed to death by his family, so he Lao Li will have the other party's surname.

"Surgery!"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders very innocently, the tweezers and stitches in his hands were quickly tied into a dead knot, and he still didn't even look at it, he withdrew the surgical instruments, clapped his hands, and shouted.

"Next!"

Immediately, someone rushed in wearing protective clothing, carried out the wounded person who had completed the stitches, packed up the instruments, re-disinfected the operating table, and brought in a new wounded person.

"The anesthetic needle is ready. ”

A nurse from the medical team twists the grinding wheel, ready to follow up as soon as possible.

She took turns to take anesthetic injections in each room, and she also carried a small bag full of disposable syringes and anesthetic injections.

"No, I can do it. ”

Li Bai changed into a pair of sterile latex gloves, sprayed some alcohol, rubbed his hands casually, and smeared some iodine wine on the injured person's face, and shook his hand.

Syllable!~

The wounded man successfully fainted.

The nurse in charge of anesthesia: the hand of the "......" who was ready to close the glass bottle head with the syringe was designated in mid-air.

The injured are all fainted, what more anesthesia do you need?!

Li Feng finally realized that Li Bai was not a surgeon who was delayed by psychiatry, and this kid did not take the wrong path at all.

Psychiatry is not easy to do if it can be BB, and surgery is not BB if it can be done, so these two medical departments are completely opposite, okay?

If Li Bai is allowed to change his career to surgery, it will be a disaster, okay!

The head of the medical team could no longer imagine the terrible consequences of Li Bai becoming a surgeon.

At present, the operating table is lying in Africa, and Li Bai has completely opened the mode of grass and human life, and those unjustly killed ghosts probably don't know how they died.

If it were changed to China, who would dare to let him do this?

Ten shots is enough!

Li Feng finally couldn't hold it back, pointed at Li Bai and said angrily: "You, are you killing someone? Hurry up and stop me." ”

Li Bai tilted his head and said in confusion: "Killing? No, I'm saving people!"

Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating massacre, and from the beginning to the present, the people he saved are enough to build the Empire State Building in the United States.

"That's the wounded, not the pigs and sheep, you're going to kill them!"

Li Feng couldn't wait to rush in and hold down Li Bai's claws.

"Captain Li, Dr. Li is saving people, he has performed sutures on more than 50 injured people, and all of them are still alive. ”

Thinking that there was a misunderstanding between the two, nurse Zhou Xiangling rushed over and said a fair word for Li Bai.

"What? Not dead? Aren't any?"

Li Feng couldn't believe his ears.

With such a brutal operation, there were no dead people, what a living hell.

Nurse Zhou said with great certainty: "So far, no one has died on Dr. Li's side, not a single one. ”

There was a cry from outside the sheltered door, and another dead man covered with a cloth was carried out.

Dr. Locke's surgery added another case of failure.

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