Chapter 155 Seriously Injured

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The two met at the gate of the county government. You Ciren had not taken any water since the morning and rushed all the way. At this moment, he saw Luo Yiming, who seemed to have lost all his strength and instantly collapsed to the ground.

"Quick! Help Captain You in." Luo Yiming ordered, "Ask the kitchen to prepare sugar water!"

Entering the conference room transformed from the flower hall, You Ciren drank sugar water and regained some energy before telling the story roughly.

"The county magistrate had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that Sun Dabiao would actually resort to such a plan that would kill everyone!" You Ciren said angrily.

Luo Yiming comforted him: "Don't get excited. If Sun Dabiao doesn't drink the toast, he will have to drink the fine wine. In my opinion, this is fine: for such a scourge, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and it can still be completely eliminated."

You Ciren nodded and was about to say something when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back and fell down on the recliner. Luo Yiming hurried over to check, only to see a burnt hole in his back. He tore open his clothes and found a piece of iron, which had been embedded deeply into the muscle, leaving only a blood hole, which was constantly seeping blood.

He fought and fled all the way without even noticing when he was wounded.

"You are injured, go to the medical team to get information first." Luo Yiming said, "I will arrange the following things."

"The first thing is to bring back Zhen Huan's mountain company..."

"Okay, I understand." Luo Yiming sent a communications soldier with a coded letter to find Zhen Huan, asking him to immediately bring the mountain company to the county seat to rendezvous.

"All the gates in the city are closed except the north gate. No one is allowed to enter the city without my warrant. The second team assembled at the north gate. The scattered people who returned from Dalangwei were temporarily disarmed and stored in the north gate. Waiting on the ground for screening, the wounded must be treated in time, and the porridge must be boiled in a large pot in the kitchen, and then sent over immediately after it cools down!”

At present, all the temporary squadrons composed of Yangshan No. 2 Squadron and Yonghua Yaomin have been dispersed, and the remaining personnel are constantly flowing towards Yangshan. It is difficult to say whether any of these people are mixed with enemy spies, taking the opportunity to sneak into the city.

"Section Chief! It will be five o'clock in one hour. The captain asked if the city gate should be closed on time?" The captain of the second team responsible for guarding the city gate sent someone to ask.

Luo Yiming looked at his watch. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. According to regulations, the door closes at five o'clock, and the first squadron that went to respond must withdraw into the city before five o'clock - the second squadron and the Yaomin squadron have only returned less than one-third of the people. Many people are probably still on the road or lost in the mountains. It may be difficult for everyone to return to the county before dark.

As soon as it gets dark, the defeated soldiers scattered in the fields completely lose their direction, and even the locals may not be able to find the correct way back. Not to mention that the soldiers of the Second Squadron are all from the Pearl River Delta area.

"Don't close the north gate, set up a temporary fortress outside the gate to protect the city gate, and light a bonfire outside the north gate to guide them!"

"This will attract enemies..."

"Aren't you there just to defend against the enemy?!" Luo Yiming scolded, "There are our comrades outside! We want them all to come back alive and not become lonely ghosts!"

The county school is busy at the moment. This is a "temporary health clinic" set up.

This temporary health center is usually just a "bandaging center" and "recuperation station" because there is only one "doctor" in the county who has received health education from the Senate - in fact, he is just a senior health worker who has a "hygiene class" under him. In addition to the herbal doctors recruited from the county town, such a simple grass-stage team cannot treat more complex diseases and injuries.

This is why Wang Chu’s life should not be cut off. The day before, the mobile medical team of Fengchuan County Field Hospital happened to arrive in Yangshan - this medical team was specially sent here after Lin Motian heard Huang Chao say that there was a military operation to suppress bandits in Yangshan. In this way, Wang Chuyi's life was saved.

Wang Chuyi was awakened on the way. The roads in Yangshan County are not as good as the main road in Lingao, so I can only be carried bumpily to the health center by the stretcher team of the health center.

"Uh..." Wang Chuyi couldn't help groaning, feeling that the pain in the wound seemed to intensify, and he felt cold for some reason, and his head began to hurt.

"Are you awake?" the stretcher bearer behind asked after watching his movements.

"Where is this place..." Wang Chuyi asked murmuringly.

"Keep it up, you're almost at the health center. You're lucky. There happens to be a mobile field hospital coming to the county." The stretcher bearer consoled him, "You won't have to worry about transporting me by boat!"

Wang Chuyi felt that he should say something like "Serve the Senate and the people, and do not leave the line of fire for minor injuries", but he felt that his whole body was exhausted and his headache seemed to be getting worse. He did not want to say a word more, so he He closed his eyes and said nothing.

The county's health clinic is now overcrowded and in chaos.

Chen Ruihe was already going crazy. A few months ago, he was just an intern working in the spacious and bright Lingao General Hospital - although now he is still an intern in the mobile field hospital, but his work is already on the emergency frontline. Only then did he realize what it means to "treat a disease for three years, and then you will know that there is nothing available in the world."

How can it be used for three years? In just three days, he knew how much he weighed.

Although they came to Yangshan to deal with the upcoming battle against bandits, no one expected that the battle against bandits would break out the day after they settled down. In an instant, the field hospital located in the county school was full.

Starting from noon, due to Zhang Tianbo's riot, a wave of injuries came to the health center instantly. Before the treatment was completed, more injuries were sent one after another. In the mouths of these injured people who were panting and covered with dirt, he learned that there was a big trouble in the county: bandits rioted, the county squadron was defeated, and even the county magistrate was trapped...

However, he had no time to express his feelings or comment, as the whole clinic was packed with injured patients who needed treatment instantly. Under the eaves of the county school and in the courtyard, stretchers were placed everywhere, and the wounded were sitting or lying on them. The stretcher bearers crowded around to feed them water - a sweaty man in sanitary attire kept shouting: "Those with abdominal injuries should not drink water!"

At this moment, Chen Ruihe was sitting on the emergency water table, frowning, carefully distinguishing the injury numbers in front of him, and talking about medical history: The emergency room was so noisy that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what the person was saying.

"Don't worry, you guys! Just call me - I don't care whether you are a captain or a lieutenant! Whatever your military rank is, go to the camp and yell, what kind of tricks are you doing in the health center! You guys, support the injured and lie down on the couch over there. Head to the left!" Chen Ruihe yelled, scolded the officer behind him who was shouting to stop him, and directed several soldiers to help the injured man to the examination bed next to him.

When Wang Chuyi was sent, it was the most chaotic time.

"Water..." When Chen Ruihe treated Wang Chuyi, he heard Wang Chuyi groan before even asking about the medical history.

"What happened to the wounded man?"

The health worker who followed briefly explained the story of Wang Chuyi's injury, and said: "This is the county magistrate of this county, an old naturalized citizen cadre!"

The term "county magistrate" made Chen Ruihe's heart sink. He nodded and began a physical examination.

"Comrade Wang Chuyi! Wang Chuyi!" Chen Ruihe called the name of the wounded several times. Wang Chuyi closed his eyes slightly and responded listlessly. Then he asked for water, and Chen Ruihe gave him a bottle of salt water. He took a few sips.

"This is not right..." Looking at Wang Chuyi's wilting appearance, Chen Ruihe had an ominous premonition and glanced at the red-stained triangular scarf and bleeding towel wrapped around Wang Chuyi's chest. stretcher, reaching for a pulse.

"The expression is indifferent, the lips are white, the hands are clammy, the pulse is fast, and thirsty..." Chen Ruihe became more and more nervous and shouted to the nurse: "Hypovolemic shock! Prepare for blood transfusion!"

The hygienist saw something was wrong and asked: "Little doctor, this leg..."

"What legs... let's save our lives first!" Chen Ruihe interrupted him.

"Possibly a femoral artery injury."

"So dangerous?" Chen Ruihe took off the clothes covering Wang Chuyi and gasped, "So much blood!"

The blood almost completely soaked Wang Chuyi's lower body clothes, and even the clothes on the stretcher were stained black.

"It's broken, the amount of bleeding is too much!" Chen Ruihe knew that Wang Chuyi was in danger.

However, since he is the county magistrate and a senior naturalized civilian cadre, he must be rescued "at any cost".

Because there was too much blood, it was not clear for a while whether the femoral artery was injured. Chen Ruihe picked up the scissors and cut his pants first to expose the wound.

He turned back to the two stretcher bearers and said: "The wounded person is bleeding too much. If he doesn't rescue him quickly, he will die! Do you two know what your blood type is?"

"Blood type...?" The two stretcher bearers looked at each other and shook their heads.

Chen Ruihe was a little irritated: "Have you ever heard of blood transfusion? We are in short supply right now, so we may need you two to donate some blood!"

Before this expedition, the Fubo Army and the National Army recruited from Hainan had their blood types checked, and their names were made into cloth tags and sewn on their uniforms to facilitate quick blood matching after injury. However, due to the mixed composition of the National Army recruited in Guangdong, it was not possible to check the blood type of everyone, and only some of them had blood type cards.

The ABO blood type cross-matching test requires relatively simple materials. It can be done with type A and type B standard serum and glass slides. Although due to limited biotechnology, the current standard serum used by the Senate for ABO cross-matching tests is obtained from specific blood donors, it is not difficult to produce this kind of serum that does not require injection and is only used for in vitro testing. - Let it solidify and refrigerate, then take it out directly.

Low-temperature technology is no longer a problem. Previously, only Lingao and Hong Kong had gas cold storage. After Guangzhou was restored to independence, it gradually began to be promoted. Therefore, the blood support system of the Senate has been basically established. Currently, there are two real blood support units: Bairen Blood Center and Guangdong Regional Central Blood Station.

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