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"If I die, please bury me on this hill, and it will be enough for you to pass through there and leave me a military salute. ”

- Gun regiment

Seven or eight of the most experienced medical experts in the army, each of whom performs no less than 100 surgeries a year, have the most exquisite medical skills, the best equipment, the best medicines, the best medical equipment, and all of them are the best in the country.

The auxiliaries were divided into two groups and took turns to fight, but the chief surgeon could not be divided into two groups. The chief surgeon in his fifties, the top surgeon who rescued hundreds of war-wounded officers and soldiers, was the chief surgeon of Li Mu.

There are two doors in the operating room, and the corridor outside the outermost door, standing or sitting, is full of people, most of them centered on Feng Yuye. Feng Yuye's expression was very quiet, but his eyes were fixed on the sign lit up in the operating room, and he didn't blink.

Wen Chaoyang, Zhao Yiyun, Lin Yu, Shi Lei, Du Xiaofan, Wang Guoqing, and Liu Xiaoguang formed a horizontal line, standing with their backs against the wall, motionless. Chen Tao and Zhang Ning were also standing there, and behind him were several high-ranking generals. Everyone was silent.

Occasionally, medical staff in a hurry come out of the operating room, hurriedly retrieve drugs or instruments, pass through the first door for disinfection, and then send them in.

An hour later, the operating room was still busy.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Four hours.

Five hours.

Chen Tao invited Zhang Ning to the rest room provided by the hospital, as well as a group of senior generals. He accompanied Zhang Ning, and the two of them didn't feel the slightest drowsiness at all, and they weren't even in the mood to drink some tea when they sat there.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Chen Chunying sat beside Feng Yuye and helped her, and whispered, "Chief, you can take a rest, I'll keep an eye here, and I'll report to you as soon as there is news." ”

Feng Yuye just shook his head slightly.

The night was so long, so long, so heartbreaking, that one felt what it meant to be desperate and deep and continuous. How afraid they were to see Li Mu who was pushed out, his face was covered with a white cloth, and how afraid they were of the doctor who came out shook his head regretfully.

The injuries were very serious, and after more than 2,000 kilometers of flight, the situation was very unoptimistic.

The conditions at the Ilamak Red Cross Hospital were not ideal, and staying in Baghdad for treatment was not the best option. Chen Tao decided on the spot to immediately send Li Mu back to China for treatment. Li Mu's physical fitness is very strong, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't even be able to get on the plane at all—he didn't meet the conditions for long-distance transfer at all.

Nowadays the surgery is very simple and very complicated.

The simplicity lies in the fact that what is to be done is to take out the shrapnel on Li Mu's body, and the complicated thing is how to take out all of them, especially the right leg that was badly injured.

The experts were clearly told by Chen Tao and Zhang Ning: at all costs, save his leg.

Is the lame shepherd still the god of war?

Is the crippled Li Mu still Li Mu!!

Time passed little by little, the long dark night finally came to an end, the morning sun slowly sprinkled down, projected through the window, the sky was bright.

It was dawn and the lights in the operating room went out.

Feng Yuye stood up suddenly, but suddenly there was a blackness in front of him. Chen Chunying hurriedly supported her. Feng Yuye shook his head violently, cheering himself up and standing firm.

Several of Li Mu's old brothers clenched their fists and stared at the door of the operating room.

The door to the operating room was opened, revealing a stretcher bed on which a man was lying with a white quilt.

Almost collapsed and collapsed, Feng Yuye endured it, looked inside, and saw clearly that the person on the stretcher bed was the chief surgeon.

The nurse pushed the stretcher out and said, "Professor Hua is tired. ”

Immediately, Professor Hua was quickly pushed away.

The surgeon is tired!

Straight to the operating room tired down!

Several assistants followed out, and after taking off their masks, one of them hurriedly walked up to Feng Yuye, and in Feng Yuye's fragile gaze, which was about to be shattered in the next second, he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Feng, Master Li has passed the dangerous period, don't worry, his life is not in danger." ”

Feng Yuye's eyes darkened, and he finally exhausted the last trace of strength and passed out.

Chen Chunying shouted to the nurse and sent Feng Yuye to the ward.

Wen Chaoyang and the others gathered around and stared at the assistant doctor. An assistant doctor is a first-class surgeon in any first-class hospital in China.

He looked at everyone and said slowly in an incredible tone, "One hundred and one pieces of shrapnel, we took out one hundred and one pieces of shrapnel from Division Commander Li, comrades, it is one hundred and one pieces, Division Commander Li is not dead." It's a miracle. Comrades, please rest assured, if Senior Commander Li can survive, we will be sure that he will survive well!"

Zhao Yiyun stepped forward and grabbed the assistant doctor's collar, "What about his legs?"

Dr. Zhu had seen too many things like this, and instead of getting angry, he said slowly, "We will do our best." ”

"Fuck you! his leg can't be saved, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Zhao Yiyun suddenly burst out and yelled at the doctors.

Zhao Yiyun, who has always been known for his steadiness and has never lost his temper, went berserk, like a lion that will eat a group of prey at any time, very furious.

"Zhao Yiyun, what are you doing!" Wen Chaoyang strode over from the corridor.

He had just accompanied Feng Yuye to settle down, and he saw this scene as soon as he came over.

Wen Chaoyang walked over, kicked Zhao Yiyun, kicked Zhao Yiyun to the ground, pointed at him and scolded: "Don't think that Li Mu can't cure you if I'm lying there! This is not the place for you to go wild! Take these people, go back to me!"

Zhao Yiyun stared at Wen Chaoyang.

Wen Chaoyang glanced at the others, Lin Yu, Shi Lei, Wang Guoqing, Liu Xiaoguang, Du Xiaofan, he became angry, walked over and gave a kick, and even Du Xiaofan did not let go.

"Get out!"

Zhao Yiyun got up, glanced at the group of doctors hatefully, and suddenly turned his head and strode away. The others finally didn't dare to go against Wen Chaoyang, and left with Zhao Yiyun.

Shi Lei didn't leave, he was very calm, walked over and sat in the chair, and waited very quietly. Wen Chaoyang looked at him, and finally stopped driving him.

Wen Chaoyang motioned for the assistant doctor to step aside, and the other doctors nodded and left, Wen Chaoyang asked the assistant doctor in a low voice, "Doctor, tell me the truth, can Li Mu's leg be saved, can he still stand up?"

The assistant doctor was silent, this question is definitely not easy to answer.

"Doctor, please be honest. Wen Chaoyang accentuated his tone.

The assistant doctor looked at Wen Chaoyang, his voice was very low, and he said slowly, "One hundred and one pieces of shrapnel, there is almost no intact place on his body below the neck, here, on the left side of his neck, a piece of shrapnel almost cut his neck artery." The torso, the limbs, there is not a single intact piece of skin left. ”

"Doctor, just say it. Wen Chaoyang endured.

The assistant doctor said slowly, "I mean, it's already a great thing that he survived. He already had an old wound on his left leg, and the steel plate had not been removed. This time it was traumatized again. It's just that the problem with the left leg is not the most serious. The most serious is the right leg ......"

Wen Chaoyang suddenly erupted and grabbed him by the collar: "I'll let you tell me the directly if his leg can be saved!"

When people with good tempers start a fire, the heavens and the earth will change color.

Shi Lei strode over to protect Wen Chaoyang, pulled his hand away, and said, "Political commissar, calm down, calm down." ”

In the end, Shi Lei, who was the least calm, became the calmest person.

"Doctor, tell me, can my squad leader's leg be saved. Shi Lei asked in a calm tone.

The assistant doctor sighed and said slowly, "Senior Commander Li is not a mortal, I believe he can stand up on his own." ”

"I--you-!"

Shi Lei suddenly exploded like crazy, pounced on the assistant doctor, and choked his neck.

Wen Chaoyang calmed down, hurriedly hugged Shi Lei, and shouted at the assistant doctor: "Run, stand and wait for death!"

The assistant doctor ran away.

"Lao Tzu killed you quack!" Shi Lei roared.

Although it was tactful, Shi Lei immediately understood what that sentence meant-medically, Li Mu had no way to stand up!

Note: I know that it has made the brothers uncomfortable recently, but we can't force a smile, can we? There are more than 1,000 fewer monthly passes than last month, and we still add more and still ask for tickets, and no amount of flowery language can match the real additions. In the past half a month's update, the brethren have seen it for all to see, the rifle is hard, salute!

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