After a while, there were three or four young people sitting in the corridor. These people were not seriously injured.
Jiang Fan then asked: "Can you help them simply treat their wounds?"
The woman waved her hands hastily: "No, no, I can't do it at all. I can only clean. These things are too professional and I can't do them."
Jiang Fan threw her a pack of bandages and a bottle of disinfectant, and indicated with his eyes that there were disposable disinfection bags on the ground for simple cleaning of the patient's wounds.
The woman collapsed and said, "Dr. Jiang, I really don't know how."
Jiang Fan said, "You have to learn. The surgery on my hand will take at least half an hour. You can handle these simple injuries."
Perhaps due to Jiang Fan's blind encouragement and blind confidence, although the other party looked painful, he still walked to the door and said to a man with an injured arm: "Let me help you take care of the wound."
At this time, the man was not in the mood to find out whether the woman in front of him was a doctor, so he simply handed over his hand boldly.
The woman was panicking inside, but she pretended to be calm on the outside. After simply cleaning the wound with disinfectant, she began to use tweezers to pick up the debris on the wound, and finally applied the ointment Jiang Fan gave her.
Seeing that the young man's wound was not large, she covered it with suture tape and tightened the elastic needle on the suture tape. She felt the man's body tremble, so the woman wrapped a bandage on the man and gave him two more Pills.
Although the woman didn't understand these things, she obeyed and did as she was told, and her movements were clean and neat, and she dealt with it quite quickly.
She was afraid that her secret would be exposed, so she didn't talk too much to the other party and only focused on the work at hand.
After a while, some people began to find this place by themselves and asked tentatively: "Is this a hospital?"
Only then did the woman realize that there must be many wounded people nearby who couldn't wait for the hospital's rescue beds. Even if their bodies were inflamed, they could only wait in despair.
After she took care of the two injuries on her hands, she said to the person she was looking for: "Yes, where are you injured?"
The opponent held up his hand with a pale face. There were only two fingers on it, and the other three fingers were blown to pieces.
"I don't have money, and you don't need to help me connect it. Could you please ask the doctor to remove it for me? I really don't dare to move it myself. I heard that some people died because of cutting it themselves. I don't want to die yet."
The female assistant said: "Come in first and wait a moment."
During this interval, the woman used the worn sheets in the room to find black paint and wrote the words "Temporary Hospital" on it.
When Cong Guan and others came back, what they saw was a woman hanging sheets on the wall outside.
Cong Guan was stunned and asked, "Do you need help?"
The female assistant lowered her head and saw that the clothes on his body were the same as Jiang Fan's. He should be the teammate Dr. Jiang mentioned.
And the unconscious woman on his shoulder said hurriedly: "No, you quickly put her on the bed in the corridor."
With the help of a female assistant, the efficiency is indeed much faster. The female assistant can help with some simple wounds. Even just after the operation, the female assistant quickly learned the steps of applying medicine under Jiang Fan's guidance. .
This saved Jiang Fan a lot of time.
But the most serious thing was the young man who had broken bones in his lower body. Now he was unconscious again.
The bones can be connected, which is only the first step, but Jiang Fan needs intensive repairs on the nerves that support his upper body and lower body.
However, the number of wounded outside gradually increased. Jiang Fan persisted in his determination not to give up on any patient. With the assistance of the military medical system and the refinement of the eagle eye skills, Jiang Fan could help him see the blood vessels more clearly. .
He operated for an hour and a half to complete the connection.
Jiang Fan gave the other party an injection, and the other party woke up leisurely. Jiang Fan poked his calf and asked if the other person was conscious.
The other party's consciousness was still in chaos. After a few seconds, he said: "It hurts."
Jiang Fan asked: "Where does it hurt?"
The man said angrily: "Calf."
Afterwards, Jiang Fan tested both legs of the man, and pressed with different degrees of strength in different positions. After making sure that the other party could really feel the pain, he relaxed.
When he opened the door, he saw that the corridor was full of people.
Standing, sitting, lying on the bed, unconscious, the female assistant was busy cleaning the wounds of those who were not seriously injured.
At first, the old man, who had only two fingers left after his hand was blown up, asked Jiang Fan if he could operate on him.
Five minutes later, the old man came out with a bandage around his neck and his injured hand.
Until he stood in the corridor, he still had an unreal feeling. Instead of cutting off his other three fingers, Dr. Jiang stitched them back together.
It was as if there was a scanner in the other person's eyes. Different medicines were used in different situations. After being fixed with steel nails, the degree of bending of the fingers was also tested.
Finally, after Jiang Fan finished bandaging, he told him: "Come here next week to remove the steel plate. For medicine, there is a box of blue-packaged ointment near the table leg. You can just take it back and apply it every day."
The other party looked at him in shock, and then said blankly: "But I don't have money."
Jiang Fan's expression did not change at all, and he said: "It's okay, health is important."
Jiang Fan then opened the door and pushed the unconscious woman in.
The military medical system showed that although the woman had no obvious external injuries, her internal ribs were broken and her lungs were punctured.
In more severe cases, the woman may even die on the spot.
Jiang Fan hurriedly performed an evisceration operation on him. In the hospital, at least five people were needed to perform an operation of this scale, but Jiang Fan did it all by himself. The key was that he had to race against time.
This woman's condition was more serious. After Jiang Fan gave her a shot of cardiotonic, she did not wake up directly.
Jiang Fan told the female assistant to observe the woman's condition within 8 hours and contact her in time if she regained consciousness.
Jiang Fan's operating room was always full of people. One person walked out and another one came in.
Jiang Fan was busy for more than ten hours, and he didn't even bother to drink water during the process.
When the major and others found a new batch of equipment and medicine and came over, they were all shocked by the bustling scene.
"What's going on? Have all the nearby wounded been moved here?"
The female assistant explained: "There are many people who don't have money for medical treatment, so they come here. The doctors here are good people and don't need money."
The major felt warm in his heart, and then said: "For those wounded who have been treated, let them wait in an empty room, and we will send vehicles to transfer them to a safe enemy side." (End of Chapter)
