"Come in!" The voice inside was majestic.

The captain opened the door and motioned for her to follow him inside.

The room was originally a soldiers' dormitory. All the beds were moved out, two tables were put together, and chairs were placed behind the tables.

Now sitting on this chair is a man with the rank of Major on his epaulettes. He looks pretty good. Well, according to mortal eyes, he looks pretty good.

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

"Yes, sir!" The clerk gave a military salute and went out.

The major then cast his gaze behind the captain. Because his military cap was held down quite low, he couldn't see if he was frowning: "Why is there only one?"

Yes, why is there only one? There are about 15,000 civilians selected this time. According to the minimum ratio of one doctor per 1,000 people, there should be at least a dozen. Why is she the only one?

The captain replied: "There is no one in the family who has enlisted in the army, she is the only one left."

Either you enlist in the army yourself or your family members join the army. Those who join this side will naturally send everything they can, but those who join the enemy's side will naturally not be able to use them.

In fact, the merit can be discounted, but Xi Ning doesn't want to come up with any ideas. If someone thinks of his family members who died in the war, he is cruel and does something stupid. Well, it was her idea! Wouldn't she take the blame?

So you don’t have to have a good conscience. What you want can’t be thought of by others?

The major capped the pen, turned it over and over in his hand: "How many are still alive, don't worry about the others?"

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

The major seemed to have decided: "Get all five of them, send two conscripts to follow as assistants, and send soldiers to handle the door. If anything goes wrong, shoot them on the spot."

"Yes!" the captain saluted.

Five people are not too many, but with three people watching, what kind of monsters are you afraid of coming out? Doctors are scarce now, and the only thing that can be used is to use them as much as possible.

There are only so many doctors here, and a few died in two battles. Who knows if there will be a war, otherwise the more doctors we have, the more resources will be wasted.

The major turned his attention to the doctor who was standing silently aside: "What do you do?"

"Surgeon in the emergency room." Xining explained briefly: "Emergency wound treatment, suturing of visceral rupture, and craniotomy for decompression are all acceptable."

The major's resolute face finally softened a little, with an expression of "Finally found something useful": "Take her first."

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

The captain asked as he walked: "What kind of cooperation do you want?" At such a critical moment, there is no need to say anything more, just follow the doctor's instructions, so that more people can be saved.

There are thousands of injuries and illnesses here, but there are only seven doctors. Even with the five that were brought in later, it's still a shortfall.

Xining thought for a while: "Give me an operating room and two assistants. First treat the medium-risk cases such as blood vessel rupture and massive bleeding, and then treat the high-risk cases of internal organ damage."

When the internal organs are damaged, especially the liver, the operation takes a long time. If you have this time to repair or cut the liver, it is better to save a few more injured people who only have blood vessel problems. At this time, the doctor's eyes are all the same, and he can save one more

is one.

"Okay!" The captain agreed immediately, and then shouted loudly: "Make another room available for Dr. Lewis."

There was no time to set up a sterile operating room, so a few soldiers moved the bed and cabinets out of the room, leaving only the table as an operating table, and then sprayed diluted disinfectant on it. 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 turned into an operating room.

When she put on the surgical gown as quickly as possible, put on her hair, put on a hat, and put on surgical plastic gloves as she walked, there were already soldiers at the door with their hands outstretched in a gesture of invitation, indicating that this room was her operating room.

As soon as he entered the room, an injured person was carried onto a table covered with a disposable transparent tablecloth.

"Bullet shot in the chest!" The medical soldier who was delivering the wounded put the person on the operating table, turned away, and left these words behind.

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

If you are a novice, you will not know what to do when faced with bloody wounds.

Fortunately, she has faced such a situation. My sister has been a military doctor on ancient battlefields. The owner of the body was originally an emergency room doctor, and he dealt with emergencies every day like a war.

I picked up the medical pliers and put them on. Take out the bullet first!

Xining inserted the pliers into the wound and searched for bullets in the flesh while shouting: "Get ready for stitches!"

The assistant was stunned for a moment while holding the needle. Before the anesthesia was injected, he saw the bullet clip coming out. At this speed~, hurry up and prepare the needle and thread.

As soon as I got the needle, I heard: "Get ready for the next one!"

Kaao, what kind of speed is this? It’s just like the previous field doctor who went to join forces abroad!

The assistant immediately shouted: "Next, quick!"

Even the sutures were done very quickly. It only took half a minute to sew five stitches. Now I didn't have time to think about whether the stitches looked good or whether they were tight enough. I just wanted to make sure that the wound would not bleed or burst for the time being.

By the time the next wounded person arrived, this one had already cut the thread and moved away.

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

I don’t know how many people were rescued. I just know that the rescue was like an assembly line. Bullets were picked out one by one and thrown into the iron plate next to them. In the medical stainless steel iron plate, the bullets slowly piled up.

The assistant kept putting on needles and passing them over. The anesthetic needles were rarely used because most of the people who moved in had already fallen into a coma due to poisoning.

The other one shouted for the next one and helped with some basic work. From time to time, he helped the doctor wipe the sweat from his forehead to prevent the sweat from affecting his vision.

With such speed, I saw that the medical soldiers in this room were carrying people, coming in and out the most frequently. The wounded soldiers waiting for treatment at the door were carried in after a while, and were carried out again in just a few minutes and placed in the ward.

, continue the treatment with water and blood replenishment.

There are always accidents. Sometimes people are found dead after being put on the table, and sometimes they lose their breath during the rescue process.

But what impressed the assistant and others was that this was the thing that most affected the mood of the treating doctor, but Dr. Lewis was not affected at all. He calmly talked about the next one and took advantage of this gap to change a pair of gloves.

After finally finishing the last wounded soldier who needed treatment, Xi Ning felt that his whole body was almost paralyzed. He sat directly on the ground and gasped weakly.

The captain walked in with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Doctor Lewis!"

"You're tired, tell me!" My sister was so tired that she wanted to say something quickly but didn't have the energy to answer.

The captain knelt down beside him, opened the ring cover of the can of Coke he had brought, and handed it over.

After she took it, she raised her neck and drank, gulping, gulping, drinking most of it in one breath. The high-energy sugar entered her body, and she finally felt a little better.
Chapter completed!