Zhang Yan walked on the road in the factory, recalling the memories of the predecessor that suddenly appeared in his mind.

These memories did not appear suddenly, they were always there.

But Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to it before.

Or it is some memories that the predecessor wants to block in his subconscious mind.

If it weren't for the troops, these memories might never appear.

Looking at the memories in my mind, Zhang Yan couldn't calm down for a long time.

People who have never experienced it will never know how cruel war is.

Zhang Yan finally understood why the colonel saluted him repeatedly.

For five years, the predecessor secretly sewed the remains for his dead comrades every day. This willpower is really something that ordinary people can do.

Zhang Yan studied medicine for seven years and was used to seeing various postures of a general teacher.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are often held in your hands and played with.

But after looking at the memory of his predecessor, he suddenly felt like he wanted to vomit.

When the shell exploded, the close-range shock wave was enough to shake the human body into pieces.

As for those who hit it directly, if you are lucky, you can find a little bit of wreckage.

Most of them are directly vaporized.

In the past, I often saw a word on TV, novels, and news, "The Great Wall of Flesh".

After reading the memories of the predecessor, Zhang Yan understood what the Great Wall of Flesh and Blood is.

It was really a Great Wall made of pieces of human flesh, blood and mud.

In those battles, they were completely filled with their lives.

Many times, no matter how hard the predecessor tried, he could not sew it, and the little bit of minced meat.

In my memory, my predecessor stubbornly insisted on sewing together the body organs that could be found little by little...

Zhang Yan lay on the side of the road and vomited a lot.

All the food I ate in the morning, the food I had not had time to digest, and the stomach solution, were vomited out.

Until, I can't spit out any more.

Zhang Yan didn't know that the scene of him lying on the flower bed on the roadside was clearly seen by the secretary upstairs.

"Secretary, do you want it..." Director Yang also saw this scene and said with red eyes.

"No! He is a strong child, believe him!" When the secretary said this, his eyes felt hot.

This feeling has not appeared for a long time. He once thought that his tears had already dried up in that war era, and his heart had long become cold.

Now I know that he still crys and his heart is still hot.

After Zhang Yan vomited, he wiped his mouth and left the factory with his head raised.

After vomiting, Zhang Yan already understood that peace was hard-won.

The predecessor of the war had already endured it. All he had endured was a little influence left by the war. What reason was there to not work hard?

After vomiting, the next step is to try to survive.

Take a good look at this prosperous world for your predecessor, study hard, and build a beautiful home.

Zhang Yan walked on the road in the factory with his head held high.

"Good!" The secretary looked at Zhang Yan's back and shouted happily.

"Yes! Good thing, I just thought he would be depressed for a while when I was so naked just now.

Unexpectedly......" Director Yang also said with appreciation.

"You go and tell the leader about this. Since Xiao Zhang wants to live a quiet life, then give him a quiet environment and let him be a doctor quietly.

I don't want anyone to disturb him anymore." The secretary explained to Director Yang in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Director Yang said loudly.

He knew that the secretary was angry.

If someone comes to disturb Zhang Yan, the secretary will be furious.

Zhang Yan didn't know all this.

After returning to the infirmary as if nothing had happened, Zhang Yan saw a patient, prescribed medicine for him, and continued to open the book and study hard.

Once upon a time, he studied for the golden house in the book, the thousand-bells of millet in the book, and the Yan Ruyu in the book.

Now, he only studies for this peace.

The time of reading and studying is so calm that I can't feel the passage of time.

Zhang Yan performed very normally in the infirmary. Zhao Shengli, Qian Hongying and others didn't know what happened just now in the secretary's office.

After lunch, before Zhang Yan had time to rest, the car from Xicheng Hospital quickly arrived at the infirmary.

Come to pick up Zhang Yan for surgery.

An emergency surgery, gastrointestinal trauma repair surgery.

Zhao Pengcheng was undergoing a major gastric resection surgery and could not get out of the way.

Others in Xicheng Hospital cannot undergo gastrointestinal trauma repair surgery.

In order to avoid wasting time, Chu Yunlong directly arranged for the driver to pick up Zhang Yan.

Life is at stake. Zhang Yan did not hesitate at all and immediately followed the driver to the infirmary.

The car was speeding and arrived at Xicheng Hospital in just over ten minutes.

Zhang Yan took Zhao Shengli and Qian Hongying to run into the operating room quickly.

At this time, Chu Yunlong and Peng Dahai were already waiting for him in the operating room.

"Doctor Peng, let me introduce the patient's condition." Zhang Yan nodded to Chu Yunlong, then looked at Peng Dahai and asked.

"The patient was 32 years old and a worker from an agricultural machinery factory. When working, the steel pipe rebounded and hit the abdomen due to operating errors, causing the gastrointestinal tract to be impacted and ruptured by external forces.

At first, the patient did not realize the injury. After resting for more than ten minutes, he continued to work. After half an hour, he fell into a semi-coma due to severe pain and was sent to the hospital.

When the patient was sent to the hospital, hemorrhagic shock had already occurred. After emergency fluid replenishment, he recovered his consciousness... Peng Dahai quickly told Zhang Yan about his condition.

“Have you done the preoperative preparations?”

“It’s already being improved!”

"good!"

Zhang Yan nodded, walked into the locker room, and changed his clothes.

Then enter the clean area and brush your hands.

There are two doors in the locker room. The door on this side leads to the outside of the operating room, and the door on the other side allows you to directly enter the clean area.

Through Peng Dahai's story, Zhang Yan learned a very critical information, that is, treatment delays.

The patient did not realize the seriousness of the problem at first. After a short rest, he continued to work until he fell into a semi-coma in pain and was sent to the hospital for treatment.

And triggers hemorrhagic shock.

This means that it is not only rupture of the gastrointestinal tract, but also rupture and bleeding from the gastrointestinal artery or abdominal artery.

Zhang Yan changed into sterile clothes and walked to the operating table. Sure enough, the patient's lower abdomen was round.

It's all filled with blood accumulation and gastrointestinal solutions.

"Perform anesthesia!" Zhang Junping put on gloves and issued surgical instructions.

"Electrocondensing knife!"

Zhang Yan took the electrocondensation knife and did not take action directly.

Note: The electrocoagulation knife was invented in 1920, and the first application was in a case of brain surgery.

“Liquid absorber is ready!”

After the equipment nurse prepared the machine to absorb abdominal fluid, Zhang Yan looked at Zhao Shengli and Qian Hongying who were standing on the other side of the operating table, "You two retreated!"

After the explanation, Zhang Yancai took the electrocoagulation knife and gently cut the skin and subcutaneous tissue.

"Hook!"

Peng Dahai quickly took the hook and pulled the subcutaneous tissue to both sides, exposing the surgical field to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan changed his scissors and gently cut his peritoneum.

As Zhang Yan had just cut open his peritoneum, a stream of blood with a foul smell gushed out, spurting Zhang Yan and Peng Dahai all over.

Although they were prepared for a long time, they could not avoid this situation during the operation.

He could only let blood squirt over his head and body.
To be continued...