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    The doctors, nurses, and police waiting here saw a team of soldiers running over carrying the wounded. They looked exhausted, but they were all gritting their teeth and running like crazy, and some even  is crying.

    A soldier suddenly slipped and his legs fell to his knees on the ground, but his hand holding the stretcher did not let go. Then he gritted his teeth and stood up and continued running.

    The policemen who stayed behind looked at the injured people covered in blood from a distance, not knowing whether they could be saved.  Faced with such a bloody and tragic scene, they all had sad expressions on their faces and spontaneously ran over to help carry people.

    "Hurry up, hurry up and save my brother!" The veteran shouted hoarsely, his voice so hoarse that if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't know what he was shouting.

    Yang Luo said: "Quick! Put them on the ground."

    The soldiers of one team put the wounded on the ground. Yang Luo checked their injuries one by one, and then came to the stretcher of the soldier who died.

    The veteran choked and said: "He has been sacrificed for a long time!"

    Yang Luo paused when he was about to squat down, and quickly stood up straight. He looked at the soldier lying on the stretcher with several bullet holes in his body. The memories in the back of his mind that had been dusty for a long time and that he had never wanted to open were like old memories.  Like a movie, it began to play back quickly, with gunshots, cannons, laughter, cries, and the blood of comrades Although those pictures had faded from vivid colors to black and white, but seeing the freeze-frame of the soldier's life in front of him, Yang Luo  He knows that in the movie of his life, there is another episode that he cannot forget. It will be engraved in his mind for a long time in the future, until time goes by and the memory turns yellow, but it cannot be erased.

    Yang Luo was just dazed for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, ran to the ambulance and jumped in. Then he disinfected himself, put on a mask, and jumped out of the car with a first aid kit.

    Because most of the people in Yunnan are armed drug dealers, the police will contact the hospital every time they carry out an operation, and the ambulance will come with the task force, so the ambulance has simple equipment.

    Yang Luo ran to the injured person who was most seriously injured and was in shock due to massive blood loss. The wound had turned black. It was a miracle that he survived until now.  And his lips were blue. It was obvious that the bullet had damaged his lungs, and there must be congestion inside. The only way to do that was to remove the bullet and clean out the congestion.

    Yang Luo quickly opened the first aid kit and started to save people. He cut open the clothes that were stained black with blood. The blackness of the wound was even more shocking.

    The policemen who stayed here witnessed this miserable scene, and those with poor psychological endurance turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look anymore, and suppressed the gloominess on their faces.

    A policeman who was mentally strong stared at the soldier's wounds and murmured, "Can this be saved?"

    Wang Yufeng, who had not spoken for a long time, said softly: "Do your best and obey fate."

    Yang Luo was about to perform the operation with the scalpel when an older doctor frowned. He was originally dissatisfied with Yang Luo, an unknown person who had interfered, but Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan had spoken and he could not  Do not listen.  Besides, it doesn't matter if something goes wrong.

    Seeing that Yang Luo was going to operate on the wounded here, and not simply deal with the wound, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "He should be sent to the hospital immediately, there will be problems here, and there is no plasma here  "

    Before he could say anything, Yang Luo interrupted him rudely: "Shut the hell up!"

    The middle-aged doctor's face suddenly turned livid and he looked at Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan: "Director Wang, Captain Wang, you have to know that the environment here does not allow surgery, and the wounded are already in hemorrhagic shock. If they are undergoing surgery,  I can guarantee that this person is dead."

    The other doctor is younger, only in his thirties. He has a master's degree from Peking University School of Medicine. He just started working last year and was named deputy chief physician in June today. He can be said to be young and promising.  Of course, one can imagine how proud I feel when I was appointed deputy chief physician in my thirties and also received a master's degree from a prestigious domestic university.

    He is even more dissatisfied with Yang Luo than a middle-aged man. Even this dissatisfaction falls on Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan. Since you have found a doctor, why do you ask us to do it? Isn't this looking down on us?

    Now seeing that Yang Luo actually opened his mouth to curse, and the middle-aged doctor had already spoken, he snorted angrily and said sarcastically: "I really don't know which hospital you are from. I feel sad for the patients who go there. Let you  This kind of quack doctor who cares about people's lives is better off waiting to die at home." After speaking, he looked at Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan, "Director Wang, Captain Wang, let me declare in advance that if something goes wrong with this patient, it has nothing to do with us."

    Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan frowned and began to hesitate. After all, this was a matter of life and death, so they couldn't joke.

    Yang Luo¡¯s scalpel had already been placed on the wound and stopped at this time.Later, he looked up at Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan and said: "Director Wang, Captain Wang, I checked his injuries. The bullet penetrated his lungs. Now there is congestion in the chest. It's a fluke that he can survive until now."  . If the bullet is not removed immediately and the congestion is cleaned, he will probably die before reaching the hospital. "

    The young man sneered: "Without any examination, you can tell by just touching it with your hands and looking at his eyes that he has injured his lungs? That's nonsense."

    Yang Luo's face was calm, but his voice was cold: "In this world, the understanding of gunshot wounds is second to none. No one dares to admit that he is first."

    The young man sneered again: "What a loud tone!" Then he wanted to say something else, but Wang Gexuan said coldly: "Do the surgery!"

    Yang Luo's words made him give up his hesitation. Indeed, when it comes to understanding gunshot wounds, no one can match Yang Luo.

    The middle-aged doctor and the young doctor were stunned. They had said so much, but Wang Gexuan still decided to let Yang Luo perform the operation. This made the two of them look even more ugly. Then they showed mocking smiles at the corners of their mouths and began to wait to watch the fun.  In their minds, even if the wounded man could make it to the hospital, there was little hope of being rescued, let alone if he was still undergoing surgery here, he would definitely die.  They waited for the wounded to die and humiliated Yang Luo. They also wanted to let Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan know that they were the real doctors and their words were the truth. If they didn't listen to them, they would regret it.

    When Yang Luo saw the wounded man's breathing getting weaker and weaker, he no longer hesitated and shouted: "Sedation and anesthesia!"

    The two doctors didn¡¯t move. The four young nurses looked at me, and then they all looked at the two doctors.

    Yang Luo roared: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

    Wang Yufeng frowned: "Do as he says!"

    A young nurse quickly ran to the ambulance, brought a sedative and anesthetic agent and injected it into the wounded, and then stepped aside.

    Yang Luo no longer hesitated, and the scalpel quickly opened the wound. At the same time, black blood spurted out, shocking everyone.

    "The two doctors saw that the incision made by Yang Luo was very small, only two centimeters. They really didn't know how Yang Luo could remove the bullet and clear the congestion in the lungs with such a small incision.

    At this time, Yang Luo picked up the tweezers and probed into the wound, and accurately pinched the bullet out.

    When the two doctors saw this, their expressions became even uglier than before.  Although they didn't know much about gunshot wounds, and they had never encountered a patient with gunshot wounds in all their years as doctors, they were doctors after all, and they had also studied trauma ballistics.  When the bullet hits the human body, it releases energy in the body, directly squeezing, penetrating, disconnecting or tearing the tissue.  Part of its energy is released in the form of pressure waves, causing the original injured tract to expand rapidly, forming an instantaneous cavity with a diameter much larger than the outer diameter of the projectile, and causing the cavity to undergo repeated expansion and contraction movements, causing the tissue around the injured tract to expand in a very short period of time.  It is subjected to severe squeezing, pulling, rapid displacement and shock within a period of time, which causes the bullet to shift. Especially after the bullet penetrates the bone, the trajectory of the wound will deviate even further.

    And how could Yang Luo not be shocked by how accurately he could determine the location of the bullet.  Not to mention them, even those experts and professors would have a hard time judging the bullet's position so accurately without borrowing instruments.

    The two people suddenly looked at Yang Luo with their eyes wide open. They saw Yang Luo pressing the wounded man's chest with both hands, and then pressed down heavily, and blood spurted out from the wound.

    "Cough cough cough"

    The wounded man coughed violently, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. When he stopped vomiting blood, he slowly opened his eyes, and then passed out again, but his breathing gradually became steady.

    Although the soldier only woke up for a moment, everyone's faces showed joy.

    Especially Wang Yufeng and Wang Gexuan let out a sigh of relief.  If the soldier was carried directly into the ambulance, even if he died on the way, it would have nothing to do with them.  But if they die here, their responsibility will be huge.  Not to mention losing their official status, a punishment that they cannot bear is inevitable.

    But the soldiers' injuries were too serious, and they could see that they might not be able to survive to the hospital. If they didn't listen to Yang Luo and insisted on taking the soldiers away, then they themselves wouldn't be able to pass this test, and their own conscience would be affected.  Condemned for life.  So they were also betting that Yang Luo could save people.

    Yang Luo pressed his hand firmly on the wound and said coldly: "Gauze!"

    The four young nurses were all dumbfounded. Their surgical nurses often followed the doctors into the operating room. They had seen many patients who had accidents, and they had never seen the intra-abdominal congestion cleaned like this.

    How did they know that Yang Luo had no choice but to take risks and become a living doctor?  Because if you don't do this, you will lose.There is too much blood and the surgical incision needs to be made large. If there is no plasma, the soldier will die.

    Yang Luoyi frowned: "Hurry up, gauze!"

    "oh!"

    A young nurse came to her senses, found gauze in the first aid bag and handed it to Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo opened the gauze, then used tweezers to stuff the gauze into the wound bit by bit, and then wrapped the wound tightly with tape.

    "Okay, now send it to the hospital for blood transfusion, clean the wounds inside, and perform suturing."

    Two young nurses quickly ran to the ambulance and carried out the stretcher. A team of soldiers carefully carried the wounded person to the stretcher, and then helped the nurses get into the car.

    The middle-aged doctor glanced at Yang Luo with a complicated expression and got into the ambulance.

    Yang Luo breathed out as he watched the ambulance speed away, and then walked to another soldier who was seriously injured.  Although his injury was also serious, he was much luckier than the previous one. The wound was under the ribs, and the bullet passed through the gap between the ribs and did not injure the bones.

    The young doctor stopped talking, his expression kept changing, and he stared blankly at Yang Luo opening a new first aid kit, not knowing what he was thinking.
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