Greta, a German female nurse, finally picked up the lancet again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has a characteristic of being a person who forgets irrelevant things once she gets into the work groove. This is very important for the doctor, so that the operation can be done safely.

So now Greta and her assistants are standing on the operating table, facing this wounded Soviet soldier, they only treat this as a patient, nothing more.

The wounded soldier was shot in the thigh, but fortunately the bullet did not hit the large blood vessels. Very badly, the bullet was still buried in his muscles, and the foreign body was in the limbs, and the pain was needless to say. Ever since he was wounded, the soldier had been plagued by the wound to the point of being very depressed.

"If we don't do it, even if it's cold, the wound will suppurate sooner or later. At that point, once septicaemia is born, death is a matter of time. "Seeing such a wounded person, Greta thinks so much. Therefore, through the efforts of myself and my sisters, it is our duty to get rid of the pain of such a wounded person.

The soldier was dazed, and he saw a lot of young women dressed in white, and his mind couldn't help but come to life, and there was a smile on his languishing face.

Of course, surgery is very painful without marijuana.

Greta was amazed at the many medicines they received, many of which were German, the longest they had been exposed to on a daily basis.

How much had happened in this, she couldn't imagine it alone. This Soviet unit must have captured a large amount of German medicine, and the defeat of the army was the business of the army, and Greta did not think much about it. However, the presence of these German medicines, as German military doctors, these girls are completely adapted.

Gradually, Greta had a delusion in her heart, as if she was still in the German army's field hospital.

Perhaps for her, such a good state is the best. But she still forgot that her patient was Russian.

A burst of morphine was injected into the wound of the wounded, and this painkiller was very effective, and of course in the future, this drug was basically banned internationally. The effect of the medicine soon became apparent, and the wounds of the wounded were numb. He didn't even feel the presence of his injured leg.

The effects of the drug wear off after a while, and Greta knew she had to act now.

"Lancets, hemostats and gauze are all ready. Alice, get ready for anti-inflammatory. ”

With that, the knife in Greta's hand began to operate, and she gently cut open the wounded man's wound, removing the ulcerated tissue around the hole wound caused by the gunshot wound. During this process, the wounded person will not feel unusual.

By her judgment, such a wound was hit by a pistol bullet. It has a small wound on the front and no penetrating wound on the back. If this person had been hit by a rifle bullet, he would have died long ago.

"Nina, get the hemostats ready. Margaret, give me the probe. ”

Greta replaced it with a small metal rod, and now the wounded wound has expanded and some blood is oozing, which is very difficult to work. She treated the blood with a tampon, probed it with a metal rod, and managed to touch something strange in her muscles.

At this time, the wounded's body moved. The wounded, who was almost asleep, did not feel pain, it was the strong foreign body sensation that woke him up.

"Don't move your legs, I'm going to take the projectile out!" Greta whispered, of course, in German.

Now, it was the turn of the wounded to be surprised. Who are these people who are operating on themselves in front of them?

The wounded asked a few questions, but received no answers. They didn't speak Russian, but Greta still comforted the wounded in German, hoping that he would immediately remain calm, and the operation had reached a critical moment. However, this clearly revealed his identity, the difference between German and Russian was too great, and the soldier knew too well that what he heard was German!

For these soldiers, it was uncomfortable to hear German, and contempt for the Germans.

"No! You fascist prostitutes, don't hurt my body! The soldier suddenly shouted loudly, and his body trembled wildly, so that the leg that had been numbed by the numbing pills also moved with it.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Greta had planned to continue to use a lancet to cut some muscle tissue so that the warhead could be taken out more smoothly. After the man's violent shaking, his hands knocked over some medical equipment, and even the boiling water spray used to disinfect the equipment fell to the ground.

This was a very unwise move, and the shaking of the injured leg directly caused the lancet to stab into the flesh, and blood spurted out at once.

"This! It's cut to the artery! Greta was shocked and simply screamed.

There was a series of strange noises in an operating room, as well as the screams of women and the roars of men. I have to say that Greta, a doctor who can be regarded as a duck on the shelf, does not have much clinical experience. The medical malpractice happened right in front of her, and objectively the accident also originated from the lancet in her hand.

The blood of the wounded was gushing, and it sprayed her face, and the white coat on the mountain was also bloody. She and her sisters had seen too much blood in the field hospital, but this was the first time they had been sprayed with blood from a wounded person.

In desperation, she led her sisters to hold down the wounded man (after all, this man was mentally poor and physically weak, and could easily be subdued by several women), and she herself urgently pushed open the door of the operating room.

At this moment, the Soviet nurses who were busy in the hall saw such a scene. A young woman with a frightened face, her cheeks and clothes covered with crimson.

"It's an accident! Can anyone help us! Greta could only shout German in a hurry, and this abrupt remark was extremely embarrassing in the hospital.

Many of the lightly injured people present were taken aback and looked at her. Some also said to the nurses who took care of them: "Are there Germans in the hospital?" ”

These questions are not hidden by nurses. In fact, many of the wounded were rational, there were people from Balzen, people from the Doronin artillery company, and a lot of militiamen. Most of them had participated in the fierce fighting in December, and had even personally participated in the ambush of a German convoy transporting wounded troops. The German doctors and nurses who had surrendered were taken away, and the soldiers clearly felt the special attitude of the commanders towards these people. Many people immediately realized the plan of the commander, that is, these people would be like military doctors, serving the Soviet army.

Most of the people were highly conscious, and they didn't say anything after getting an affirmative answer from the nurse.

There were also individuals full of contempt for the Germans, a rude wounded man pointing at the panicked Greta. "That woman, she's German. She's hurting our comrades, and we should kill her now. No! Before I kill her, I'm going to give her a taste of life that is worse than death. ”

The words were so aggressive that the nurse who helped him bandage him, the aunt in Heitu Village, who had undergone simple medical training, immediately stopped his remarks. "If you have an opinion, tell the chief. We were ordered to cooperate with the Germans in treating the seriously wounded. ”

"It's unbelievable, the chiefs believe in these people too much. Look at the good things this woman has done! ”

Since it was an order, the wounded soldier could only keep his opinion in his stomach.

Greta, who was covered in blood, stood abruptly, and the dean was originally staring at the star fruit, giving her a hand at any time to help with the amputation, but it turned out like this.

"Honey, if you can, postpone this operation a little. Looks like we've had a medical malpractice, and I'm going to have to fight myself! ”

Without saying a word, the dean pulled an interpreter through the wounded soldier's bed and went straight to the operating room.

There, he saw the wounded man, who was no longer resisting, his leg still bleeding, and there was already a lot of ground on the ground. The blood is bright red, and it is clear that it is injured in the artery.

Looking at the other German women, they were also frightened and covered in blood. They weren't really hurting the patient, they were trying to find a way to stop the bleeding.

"It's not good, let the blood flow like this, this person will bleed to death!" In a hurry, the dean was powerless. If Raslyujing was present at this time, he could perform such a difficult operation, and his person was now in Catfish Village, and when he came, this person was already dead.

This wounded man, either let his blood flow like this, or gamble.

The dean ordered the interpreter to tell the German women: "All five of you, leave this room at once!" Fast! ”

The translation's words were somewhat personal, which made Greta nervous. He said that he would behave well and complete the task successfully, but because he took the lancet at the wrong time and put it in the wrong place, it caused an accident. Nervously, she led her sister out of the room and waited outside.

The dean hurriedly went to the star fruit again, "Thank goodness you didn't have the operation. Amputation surgery stops now! Come with me! ”

He was out of breath when he spoke, not tired, but frightened. Star fruit can feel his horror, medical malpractice has happened, is it particularly serious?

Carambola is still sure: "My medical skills are also limited, and if it is a complex operation, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it." ”

"There's no time left! You're a student of Raslyutin, and if you can't, then none of us can! Otherwise we can only watch the blood of the wounded run out! With that, the dean took the hand of the star fruit and ran straight towards the operating room.

Our star fruit is calm, she has only lived seventeen years now, but in a few years she has seen too much life and death, too much tragedy, and blood full of rust.

The wounded person in front of him was in very bad condition, and a few minutes away from the medical accident, he knew that he was bleeding a lot.

The dean told her: "Medical malpractice will not cut the artery with a lancet, and the situation is very critical." ”

Cut an artery? I wonder if this man's blood was shed in a short time. This is a serious accident. A huge trouble was in front of the star fruit, and she immediately figured out what was going on, and immediately pretended to be calm, turned her head and said to the dean: "You go and find the nurse and ask for our people." I need help! Also, get me more tampons! ”

Time is pressing, and star fruit can't take care of so much. She saw a lot of medical equipment scattered on the ground, which was temporarily unusable. Fortunately, there were still many spare instruments, and the girl calmly picked up the hemostat, and after sucking blood with a large number of tampons, she successfully found the blood vessel and its groove.

"Oh my God! This is really a big artery! Thankfully, your vein bevel isn't huge! Suppressing her shocked heart, Carambola said to the soldier who was already in almost shock.

Now she didn't dare to act rashly, and the injured hemostat pinched the groove of the blood vessel, and once it was released, it could spray blood again. She waited like this, until a few dozen seconds later, the dean led a few people to arrive. (To be continued.) )