He shouted in this direction without raising his eyes, but the scalpel in his hand did not stop moving.
Now all the medical staff are busy at their respective posts, and there are only a few clumsy medical soldiers around him to help. Only the old man from Shaanxi knows a little bit about medical skills and knows how to suture wounds.
"Come on, come on."
The veterinarian rushed over. This soldier was injured by the explosion. His thighs were bloody and bloody, with several hideous large gashes exposed.
The shrapnel inside had been removed by gold-rimmed glasses. Just as he picked up the equipment to clean the wound and suture it, a big hand pressed on his arm.
"Veterinarian, give it to me here."
Liao Mingyu walked up to him at some point and looked at him seriously.
"Captain? Okay... I'm going over there." The veterinarian saw that he wanted to take over and did not refuse. He knew how capable Liao Mingyu was.
Liao Mingyu put on his surgical gloves, disinfected them with alcohol, and walked to the operating table silently without saying a word.
"can you?"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses raised his head and glanced casually, and said with some suspicion. But when he saw the general's star badge on Liao Mingyu's collar, he couldn't help but be surprised. Why is there a general here? ?
Surprised, the movements of his hands were unavoidable, and a stream of blood spurted out from the soldier's shoulders, splashing on his already blood-stained white coat.
"Don't worry, be steady."
Liao Mingyu promptly handed him a pair of hemostatic forceps and gauze, signaling him to calm down.
The gold-rimmed glasses took it immediately, clamped the bleeding artery with a hemostatic forceps, and began to concentrate on treating the wound. Liao Mingyu used pliers to pick up a piece of sterile cotton and wipe away the oozing blood.
"tweezers!"
"Give."
Looking at the gold-rimmed glasses that gradually entered the state, Liao Mingyu nodded appreciatively. It can be seen that this guy's surgical skills are good and his psychological quality is also excellent. He is a very good surgeon who can immediately stabilize the situation when encountering unexpected problems.
Then he stopped talking, picked up a suture needle, and carefully treated the wound on the soldier's leg.
After taking out the last piece of shrapnel, slowly suturing the wound, and wiping away the blood around it, the gold-rimmed glasses finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Medic, help him bandage his wound. Do you have any penicillin?"
"Yes, people from the Sichuan Army Corps have just been sent over." The medical soldier replied.
The gold-rimmed glasses nodded and turned to look at Liao Mingyu, only to see that he had also finished treating the wound on his leg and was bandaging it.
"I don't know your surname, sir. Thank you very much. Have you also studied medicine?"
Gold-rimmed glasses said sincerely. He never expected that a senior military officer would stoop here to treat the wounded. The key is that his method was obviously very professional.
"Well, I am Liao Mingyu, the leader of the Sichuan Army Corps. I have studied medicine abroad before and I know some surgical knowledge." Liao Mingyu casually used the pretext and tied a knot on the bandage on the wounded leg.
It turned out that this was the commander of the Sichuan Army Corps, who was rumored to be a hot topic. The gold-rimmed glasses man was very curious and immediately stretched out his left hand.
"Are you Commander Liao? My name is Li Lei, a doctor accompanying Master Yu. I'm glad to meet you."
"Nice to meet you, you are very nice." Liao Mingyu nodded and shook hands with him, taking this opportunity to take a good look at him.
The tall man in front of him, nearly 1.9 meters tall, was a head taller than him. He has a strong body but is wearing a white coat. Such a huge contrast made him couldn't help but joke:
"It's a pity that you're not a soldier with your body. It would be more decent to replace the scalpel in your hand with a rifle."
"Haha, Commander Liao is joking. I'm here to save people. I think using my scalpel can contribute more to this war. Besides, wouldn't I be a target on the battlefield with my height? Ha ha."
Li Lei waved his hand and smiled, then his eyes returned to solidity, and he shouted towards the door: "Carry him out, and seize the time to carry the next wounded person in!"
Liao Mingyu smiled and said nothing. Indeed, his use of a scalpel is much greater than holding a rifle on the battlefield. Scarce medical talents like him are in demand everywhere. Which army wouldn't rush to get them?
"Doctor Li, I just heard from my soldiers that there is not enough plasma here?" Liao Mingyu suddenly asked.
"Well, there are too many wounded and there is not enough plasma for a long time. There are not many medical staff. Now we have no choice but to rescue the best." Li Lei said to Liao Mingyu while cleaning up the operating table.
"Then do you have the equipment to detect blood?"
"Yes, but I don't have time to analyze it slowly. The most important thing is that there are not enough people here, and there is no time to do the job at hand, let alone donate blood." Li Lei replied.
"It's easy to say, as long as you have the equipment. Well... In this way, I will take over your job. You take the dozens of soldiers from my guard platoon to do the blood test first, and I will immediately arrange for other people in the regiment to come over and donate blood for the brothers! "
Li Lei's eyes lit up, this is really the best way, but can Captain Liao really do it?
"Don't worry, my skills are no worse than yours, trust me." Liao Mingyu looked at him with burning eyes, and then shouted loudly behind him:
"Signal Corps, contact the 2nd and 4th Battalions immediately and ask them to get here as quickly as possible and be on standby!"
"yes!"
"There is no time to hesitate, Dr. Li, go quickly!"
Li Lei looked at the resolute Liao Mingyu, nodded heavily, took a white coat and a mask from the cabinet and handed them to him: "Then I'll leave it to you, Commander Liao. Follow me!"
After speaking, he waved his hand and took dozens of soldiers from the guard battalion to the examination room in the rear.
"Ahh..."
Another wounded man whose arm was blown off was brought in, and he couldn't help but moan in pain.
"Put him on the bed first, hold him down so he doesn't move, and prepare the anesthetic!"
Liao Mingyu hurriedly put on his clothes and mask, and quickly stepped forward to check his wounds. The severed hand was tightly restrained by a tourniquet, and the broken arm was still connected by broken threads. The only option is to ampute the limb first and then stop the bleeding immediately.
"Veterinarian, come here and help! Get me a styptic."
"Come on."
Now Liao Mingyu has put down his identity as the leader of the regiment, and is like a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, seriously operating on the wounded. The veterinarian next to him was amazed by his smooth and smooth technique. How could the leader of the group be so good at it?
Fortunately, 12 of the more than 30 soldiers who went for blood tests with Li Lei had type O blood, and each of them had 500 ml drawn, which relieved the immediate urgency.
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"Hurry up, hurry up, the brothers coming from behind should line up and don't mess up, go in one class at a time."
Ayi stood at the street entrance and arranged for groups of soldiers to enter in batches. The medical staff inside took them to test their blood one by one. Time was tight and they could only find soldiers with type O blood for blood drawing. But there is power in numbers, and among hundreds of people you can always find quite a few people with matching blood types.
"Stand still! Everyone stay where you are!"
Soldiers from the second battalion arrived one after another. Xing Fuquan greeted the soldiers to line up and asked Meng Fanglia curiously:
"Lao Meng, why did the regiment leader ask us to come here? Darling, there are so many wounded soldiers here."
"I don't know, they should have asked us to help. Hey, isn't that Ayi... Ayi! Here it is!"
Meng Fangli spotted Ayi in front of the team with his sharp eyes, and quickly waved to him and shouted. It turned out that the people from the Fourth Battalion had already arrived here ahead of them.
"Oh, you are finally here. The leader asked us to come here to donate blood. Hurry up and maintain order. I'm so busy that I'm going crazy." Ayi shouted to them in a hoarse voice.
As more and more Sichuan Army soldiers arrived, the plasma problem was solved, which made Li Lei and other medical staff very tired. They kept doing laboratory tests and screening of blood samples under the microscope.
However, in order to treat the wounded, no matter how hard and tiring they were, they felt it was worth it. Because this is the most basic quality of being a medical staff.
Soldiers who did not meet the requirements were not idle either. They went over to help place the wounded, carry medicines, and bandage the wounds of some lightly wounded people.
We all work together to do our part for these brothers who are injured and fighting on the battlefield!
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