The old bandit doctor looked confused. He had no idea what surgery was and had never even heard of the word.
He was originally just a barefoot doctor. When he was passing through Sanzhai, he was arrested because he had no money.
Gu Qiu said that there was a shortage of doctors in the mountains, so he became a doctor in the village.
He could deal with ordinary headaches and fever, but he had never seen this puncture in his stomach. As for the surgery, he didn't know much about it.
Dragon Boat Festival is helpless, but the soldier's condition can no longer be saved. If this were modern times, he could still be saved as long as he was sent to the hospital, but now...
"I come!"
Duanwu was worried, so he had to give it a try. As a special soldier, he had learned first aid and knew a little bit about surgery.
But it's definitely not as good as a real doctor. But under these conditions, he can only rush the duck and perform it. He just hopes that the operation will not be too difficult and the soldier will not be too seriously injured.
In other words, it has to be done even if it doesn't work, otherwise the soldier will have to wait to die.
"Get ready for surgery!"
Dragon Boat Festival gave the order, but no one nearby moved. It turned out that the bandits and the old bandit doctors had no idea what surgery was.
"Scalpel, suture needle, suture, alcohol, hemostatic forceps, medical cotton,..."
Duanwu continued, but still no one moved.
Everyone looked at Duanwu, and Duanwu suddenly realized that there was a generation gap between them.
Duanwu thought for a while and said: "A sharp knife, sewing needle and thread, strong liquor, hemostatic forceps are in the little devil's medicine box, clean cotton and hot water, do you understand?"
"Yeah, yeah!"
The old bandit doctor nodded repeatedly, and then went to prepare with a few bandits.
Although he didn't know Duan Wu's identity, he knew that he must be a big shot, because all his bosses had to obey others' orders.
As for the bandits, this is even more true. They have all fought side by side with Duanwu, and now they have become soldiers under Duanwu, and they must obey Duanwu's orders.
Moreover, Ma Zhenshan and others also arrived at this time. They had just visited and were happy. They didn't even know that Dragon Boat Festival didn't go to Juyi Hall with them.
At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival man was not seen, so he found him.
They were about to say something, but Duanwu said: "I need a spacious room, and it needs to be clean, and there should not be so many people around me."
Dragon Boat Festival drove away all the unnecessary people because this operation would be very difficult. Not only would it test all the medical knowledge Dragon Boat Festival had learned before, but the most important thing was that they did not have blood transfusion equipment.
And even if there was blood transfusion equipment, it would be useless. He had no way of knowing the blood type of the injured soldier and the blood type of the transfusion party.
It might be possible to do it in a hospital, but here it's simply impossible.
So the key to this operation is whether the soldier can survive the blood loss.
But at this time, there is not much that can be taken into consideration. There is still a glimmer of hope for surgery. Without surgery, even this last glimmer of hope will be gone.
Ma Zhenshan and others were puzzled and asked: "What is Tuanzuo doing?"
Old Abacus sighed: "Surgery."
Lao Abacus knew the concept of surgery, and so did the other special forces members. But while he lamented that the group knew everything, he was also worried about that comrade, because everyone knew how difficult it was to perform surgery under such conditions.
But Ma Zhenshan is still puzzled: "Surgery? What is surgery?"
The old abacus thought for a while and said: "It is just to cut open the person's wound, remove the damaged organs inside, and then sew it up, so that there is a chance for recovery."
"My dear, do you still have this skill?"
Ma Zhenshan looked surprised, as did Black Tiger and Eagle Claw Sun.
Before this, some people had suffered such injuries and could only wait to die. If the knife did not damage the main organs, they would heal slowly, but once the organs were injured, they could only wait to die. Because in
In the mountains, there is the concept of surgery.
But at this time, Lao Abacus no longer told them, he had to follow Tuan Zuo for surgery.
At this critical moment, who is he always thinking about?
He followed him nonchalantly, but Ma Zhongyan asked, "Why are you following me?"
Old Abacus said angrily: "Within five steps, do you think your calling is in vain? And at this time, I am the only one who can go up. What do you know?"
Lao Abacus was so angry at Ma Zhongyan that she actually doubted her ability within five steps.
Who is he always thinking about? He is the most indispensable person around Tuan Zuo.
He ignored Ma Zhongyan and chased Duanwu's butt and asked, "Tuanzuo, shall I give you a hand?"
Duanwu glanced at him and said, "Okay, it's up to you. Go and find the captured little devil's medical box right away. There are things we need in there. Anti-inflammatories, alcohol cotton, hemostatic forceps, and painkillers.
Anesthetic, go find it."
"It's a group seat!"
Lao Abacus accepted the order, and before leaving, he gave Ma Zhongyan a provocative look.
Ma Zhongyan blew her hair angrily, and then asked: "Then what can I do?"
Duanwu looked at Ma Zhongyan and then at her abdomen.
Ma Zhongyan blushed at the sight and quickly blocked it with her hands: "I can't promise you anything."
Duanwu ignored it and directly pulled out Ma Zhongyan's throwing knife from her waist.
Ma Zhongyan's throwing knife is very thin and looks very sharp.
Although there is some difference in appearance from a real scalpel, it is a blessing to find such a handy knife at this time.
"Lend me the knife and I'll return it to you when you're done."
Duanwu said something and left immediately, because time waits for no one, and the sooner the surgery is done, the better it will be for the soldier.
"what about me?"
Ma Zhongyan asked, but Duanwu didn't answer at all, let alone Ma Zhongyan's intention.
But this time, it was not because Ma Zhongyan was a woman, but because she didn't understand and couldn't help at all.
At this moment, Lao Abacus ran over again carrying four or five Japanese medicine boxes, walked past Ma Zhongyan, deliberately puffed up his chest, and hummed a song.
Lao Abacus's pride was palpable, and the main reason was that Ma Zhongyan always looked down on him.
So how could he not earn some interest back at this time?
"Old Abacus, hurry up!"
At this moment Duanwu shouted.
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming."
Lao Abacus responded quickly, and then ran all the way to catch up with the Dragon Boat Festival.
Ma Zhongyan looked at the running old abacus and felt that this man did not seem so useless.
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At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival had people carry the injured soldiers to the Juyi Hall. Except for the old bandit doctor and two other lightly injured special forces members, Lao Baanpan, everyone was waiting outside.
At this moment, a bandit brought hot water. Dragon Boat Festival washed his face and hands first.
There was no other way. Under the current conditions, we didn’t even have surgical gloves. After washing our face, we could only wash our hands with white wine.
Duanwu came to the operating table that was made up of two tables. He looked at the old abacus that was rummaging for useful things and asked, "Is there any anesthetic?"
"I was looking for it, but I didn't see it!"
The old abacus was so anxious that he was sweating because everyone knows the importance of anesthesia for surgery.
It's just that the more things they need, the less there is in the medicine box. They only found five anti-inflammatory pills and two painkillers. But the painkillers were used after the surgery. Even if they are used now, they are not of much use.