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1483 Doomsday Survival 28

"Come in!" The voice inside was majestic.

The captain opened the door and signaled her to follow her in.

The room was originally a soldier's dormitory, and all the beds inside were moved out, and the two tables were combined and chairs were placed behind the table.

Now there is a man with the rank of major sitting on this chair, who looks pretty good. Well, according to the mortal's eyes, he looks good.

The major was approving some documents, with a folder containing paper on the desktop, and holding a pen in his hand. After reading it, he quickly signed the letter and closed it, and handed it to the clerk at the desk: "Go and do it now!"

"Yes, sir!" The clerk saluted and went out.

The major then turned his gaze behind the captain, because the military cap was pressed down quite low, and he couldn't see whether he frowned: "Why are there one?"

Yes, why is there one? There are about 15,000 civilians selected this time. According to the minimum proportion of each thousand people, there should be at least a dozen. Why is she the only one?

The captain replied: "There is no one enlisted in the army at home, she is the only one left."

Either you join the army by yourself or your family join the army. If you join this side, you will naturally be sent to all those who can be sent to you, and if you join the enemy, you will naturally be unable to use it.

In fact, she can make the merits and sin, but Xining doesn't want to come up with any idea. What if anyone thinks of her family who died in battle, and is cruel and does something stupid. Look, she has the idea! Isn't it just a culprit? So you don't have to be too good to have a conscience. What you want, can't others think of it?

The major covered the lid of the pen and held it in his hand and pinched it over and over: "Those who are still alive, don't worry about the others, how many more?"

The captain took a deep breath: "There are five left."

The major seemed to have decided: "Get all five, send two conscripts to be assistants, and send soldiers outside the door to take charge. If something is wrong, they will shoot them on the spot."

"Yes!" the captain saluted.

There are not many five people, and three of them are watching, so why are they afraid of being a monster? Now doctors are scarce, so you can only use them as much as possible.

There are only a few doctors here, and a few more died in two battles. Who knew that they would fight? Otherwise, the more doctors were assigned, the more they would waste resources.

The major turned his gaze to the doctor who stood aside and remained silent: "What are you doing?"

"An emergency surgery doctor." Xining explained slightly: "Emergency wound treatment, internal organ rupture and suture, and craniotomy and decompression are all fine."

The major's tough face finally calmed down a little, and he looked like "I finally found something useful": "Take her there first."

"Yes, sir!" The captain saluted and took her away.

The captain asked while walking, "What kind of cooperation do you want?" At such a critical moment, there is no need to say anything more. Everything is done according to the doctor, so that you can save a few more people.

There are thousands of injuries here, but the doctor only has seven. Adding to the five he got afterwards, it is still difficult to get.

Xining thought for a while: "Give me an operating room and two assistants. First, save the middle-risk people such as rupture and heavy bleeding in blood vessels, and then save the high-risk people who hurt the internal organs."

The internal organs are damaged, especially the liver, and the operation time is very long. If you have these time to repair or cut the liver, it is better to save a few more wounded people who are just vascular problems. At this time, the doctor's eyes are the same, and you can save one more.

"Okay!" the captain agreed immediately, and then shouted loudly: "Get another one out for Dr. Lewis."

Before there was any time to build a sterile operating room, several soldiers moved the bed and cabinets in the room, leaving only the table as an operating table, and sprayed with diluted disinfectant. The surgical instruments were placed on the cart and pushed in. In this way, in just a few minutes, an ordinary dormitory was quickly cleared out and became an operating room.

When she took the fastest time to put on her surgical gown, tie her hair, put on her hat, and arrived while walking, wearing plastic surgical gloves, a soldier at the door reached out to make an invitation, indicating that the room was her operating room.

As soon as I walked into the room, an injury was lifted onto a table covered with disposable transparent thin tablecloth.

"The bullet hits the chest!" The medical soldier who sent the wounded put the person on the operating table, turned his head and left, and put down this sentence.

One assistant quickly cut his military uniform open, and the other had prepared anesthetics and hemostatic injections.

If you are a novice, facing the bloody wound, you don’t know what to do.

Fortunately, she has faced such a situation, and she has been a military doctor on the battlefield in ancient times. The owner was originally an emergency room doctor and dealt with emergencies every day like a war.

Pick up the medical pliers and put them on, take out the bullet first!

While putting the pliers into the wound and looking for bullets in the flesh, Xining shouted: "Prepare to sew a needle!"

The assistant was stunned with the needle. Before the anesthetic was shot, he saw the bullet clip coming out. At this speed, hurry up and prepare the needle and thread.

As soon as the needle got started, I heard: "Prepare for the next one!"

What is the speed of taking the Olympiad? Just like the battlefield doctor who went abroad to join forces!

The assistant immediately shouted: "Next, hurry!"

Even the stitching was extremely fast, so it took half a minute to sew five stitches. Now I don’t have time to think about whether the sewing looks good or is dense enough. Just ensure that the wound does not bleed or cracks for the time being.

When the next injured person came, the line had been cut and moved away.

The next one was placed on the operating table with blood. There was no time to change the tablecloths and gloves. There were so many wounded people outside, and 20% of them were alive.

I don’t know how many people have been saved, but I only know how to rescue like an assembly line. Bullets were pinched out one by one and thrown into the iron plate next to me. The medical stainless steel iron plate was slowly piled up.

The assistant kept handing over the needles, and the anesthetic needles were rarely used because most of the people who brought them up had fallen into a poisonous coma.

The other one shouted the next one, helping to do some basic work, and helping the doctor wipe the sweat off his forehead from time to time to prevent the sweat from affecting his vision.

The speed was so fast that I saw the medical soldiers in this room carrying people in and out the most frequently. The wounded soldiers waiting for treatment at the door were carried in a short while, and were carried out again in just a few minutes, put them in the ward, and continued to treat them with water and blood replenishment.

There are always accidents. Sometimes people are brought to the table and find dead. Sometimes they are angry during the rescue process.

But what made the assistant and others admire was that this was originally the thing that could affect the mood of the doctor who was most affected, but Dr. Lewis was not affected at all. He calmly said the next one and took advantage of this gap to change a pair of gloves.

Finally, the last wounded soldier who needed treatment was finished, Xining felt that she was almost paralyzed and sat directly on the ground, gasping weakly.

The captain walked in with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Lewis!"

"Tired, say it!" My sister was so tired that she could say something quickly, but she didn't have the energy to answer.

The captain squatted down next to him, and handed the can of Coke he brought, opened the loop cover and handed it over.
Chapter completed!
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