Wang Minting's blood loss was severe. If Yang Fei did not take such measures, Wang Minting would probably die from excessive blood loss by the time the operation was over.
In the process of taking the bullets, Yang Fei felt a murderous intention in his heart. The opponent was very ruthless and shot seven times in a row. If others came to save Wang Minting, there would be no hope of survival for Wang Minting.
"Start sewing the wound!" Ten minutes later, all the bullets and fragments were removed, and a nurse brought up the threaded suture needle.
Yang Fei took it over and immediately began to suture the wound. The speed was dizzying, and the technique was very skillful, precise and perfect.
Such a technique also surprised the doctors, but in Yang Fei's view, it was nothing. Time is life on the battlefield. If you are injured, suturing the wound as quickly as possible can give you a chance to survive.
"The situation is not very stable now, so please keep an eye on it."
Yang Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked to Wang Minting, and looked at the pale face with distressed eyes.
The people around him were hurt in this way, and the main reason was because of himself. Yang Fei felt very guilty.
"When I catch that greedy wolf, I will make him pay ten times the price to compensate." With these cold words in his heart, Yang Fei turned around and left the operating room.
"You succeeded again." Bai Gang stepped forward, with admiration and envy in his eyes. If he had Yang Fei's medical skills, he would have no regrets in his life, even if he died.
Yang Fei can feel Bai Gang's love for medicine, but he has reached such an age and cannot improve much.
"If Wang Minting doesn't have a strong sense of survival, no matter how good her medical skills are, it will be useless." Yang Fei was very modest and attributed it to Wang Minting's sense of survival.
"Yang Fei, thank you." Wang Ting walked up and looked at Yang Fei with gratitude. Wang Minting was his only child. If anything happened to her, his family would probably be broken up.
"It's just an internal matter. Captain Wang doesn't need to take it to heart. Besides, Min Ting is my teammate. I can't just ignore her," Yang Fei said.
But soon, Yang Fei saw someone approaching from behind, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he rushed over quickly.
"What do you want to do?" That person was Gao Song. When he saw Yang Fei's menacing appearance, he immediately shouted.
"Peng" ignored him, and Yang Fei punched him in the cheek. A dull sound came out. Gao Song felt a domineering force coming from the front, and he was immediately knocked away.
"Ah!" A scream rang out, and he fell heavily to the ground in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood and losing two broken teeth.
"You still dare to show up here." Yang Fei will naturally not forget what he saw when he entered the room. Gao Song must have something to do with this matter.
"Captain, he actually attacked me!" Yang Fei's murderous look frightened Gao Song, who was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, so he shouted loudly.
"Yang Fei, what's going on?" Wang Ting walked up and asked in confusion.
Yang Fei wanted to tell what he saw at that time, but what he saw alone could not be used as evidence, because Gao Song said that he wanted to help Wang Minting stop the bleeding, which was reasonable and reasonable, and there was no way to convict him.