Chapter 940: Medical Ethics

"Horn ......"

"Tweet ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

When Lin Dongyang squeezed out the crowd of onlookers eating melons, he only felt that a silver light flashed in his mind again, and in the next second, the painting style in front of him suddenly changed greatly!

The first thing that caught my ears was the rapid and short sound of gunfire, and this shot was very close to the place.

In front of Lin Dongyang's eyes, there were constantly wounded people coming in and out, some missing arms and legs, some were blinded by shells, some had a bloody hole in their abdomen, and even their intestines were exposed...... He even found that in the bamboo basket on the side, there were still a lot of amputated injured legs and stumps, bloody, and he couldn't bear to look at them directly!

Those amputated feet seem to be still moving, and those amputated hands are still beckoning, as if they are going to continue to fight.

"Field Hospital!"

Lin Dongyang forcibly held back the stomach that turned over the river and sea in his heart, and he noticed that he was wearing a white coat at the moment, and it seemed that he was also one of the many medical personnel. Inside the army-green tent, there was a pungent smell of disinfectant water, accompanied by bursts of moaning.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Our company commander is wounded!"

At this moment, the roar of a warrior was heard from outside.

Looking at the company commander whose face was covered with blood on the stretcher, Lin Dongyang also felt a burst of emotion in his heart. Strange things happen every year, especially today. I clearly participated in the admissions assessment of Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine on the indoor football field of Beijing University, why did I run to such a ghost place for no reason?

Lin Dongyang did know about the front-line field hospital, but it was the first time he was really immersed in the scene. But listening to the sound of the gunshot, it is too close to this place, right? It stands to reason that a place where a field hospital can be stationed will never be so close to the sound of gunfire. Could it be that the enemy's special forces sneaked over?

But.

Clearly, this is not the time to dwell on this issue at all.

"Doctor, how is our company commander?" the roaring soldier asked again.

Lin Dongyang carefully observed the company commander's injury, then picked up the other party's wrist and sensed it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Your company commander is seriously injured, I need to arrange surgery for him immediately, otherwise, this person will not be able to hold on!"

"Ahh

"I'll do my best, calm down, come, help me carry him in. Lin Dongyang said with a straight face.

……

Time is ticking.

Listening to the intermittent gunfire outside, but in the army's green tent, Lin Dongyang always did not hesitate and calmly operated and treated every bloody wounded.

And.

Lin Dongyang also saw that all the people who were carried into the tent were the most seriously injured. The conditions in the field hospital were very difficult, and the less serious injuries were usually treated directly in the open field outside the tent.

Merely.

If these patients cannot be transferred to the hospital in time and cannot be successfully transferred to those regular hospitals where conditions are available for treatment, but they are put in such a simple and broken tent to struggle with their fate, this will undoubtedly be a kind of physical and mental torture and a test of life for all the wounded.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, not far from the tent, a dense burst of gunfire rang out again.

Suddenly.

The nerves of everyone in the tent tensed again. Field hospital, though

They are at the front, but they are usually at the rear of the front line, and they are firmly guarded by the vanguard troops. But the previous burst of gunfire, and the current burst of gunfire, can only show one point, there should be another special forces touching it, but I don't know which defense force to hand fire.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Suddenly, the phone of the makeshift field hospital rang. A young nurse hurriedly stepped forward to answer the phone, only to hear a loud noise coming from inside, mixed with the obvious sound of gunshots.

"Field Hospital! Field Hospital! This is the leader of the Falcon Squad! Because the enemy's firepower is too fierce, I am now receiving orders from our superiors to order your side to evacuate quickly! Evacuate quickly! All members of our Falcon Squad will do their best to buy time for your evacuation! Execute it immediately! Execute it immediately!" On the other end of the phone, the leader of the Falcon squad shouted loudly on the phone.

"This ......"

The little nurse's hand holding the phone shook obviously, and at the same time couldn't help but set her eyes on Lin Dongyang.

"Thank you to the brothers of the Shadow Hunter Squad, my field hospital will arrange the evacuation as soon as possible!" Lin Dongyang hung up the phone after speaking. Then he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "You guys, hurry up and arrange manpower to assist the wounded who have been dealt with to transfer together, there must be no mistake!" After speaking, the old man pinched the silver needle and walked towards a seriously injured patient again.

"Yes, Dean!"

As the seconds passed, the gunfire grew closer and denser. Moreover, the occasional explosion of grenades and the explosion of bazookas can be heard, and the situation is getting more and more serious.

Inside the tent.

At this time, the vast majority of the wounded have been successfully transferred, and the few remaining ones have not yet been treated, as well as the wounded that the old man is operating on at the moment.

……

"Dean, it's time for us to move!" someone urged.

"Leave me alone, you transfer the others first and carry out the order!" Lin Dongyang said without raising his head.

……

"Dean, we have to transfer!"

Lin Dongyang: "......"

……

Lin Dongyang's movements at hand are also becoming more and more proficient and faster. The number of wounded who had been bandaged and treated from the army's green tents was also increasing.

In the blink of an eye.

In the entire tent, only Lin Dongyang and the two wounded who had just been brought back from the front line were left. At that moment, a grenade was thrown from afar, silently falling on the edge of the army-green tent.

"Bang ......"

As the mountains shook for a while, the entire tent was scattered and shattered, and the dust was flying, and Lin Dongyang, who was concentrating on the operation, only had time to say 'Ma Mabi', and then lost consciousness.

……

On the rostrum.

I don't know when it started, Xia Haoran's face became worse and paler. Not only that, but several people next to him clearly saw that on Xia Haoran's forehead, beads of sweat were slowly forming, and then slid to the ground.

When seeing this scene.

Li Mengyao next to her came to Xia Haoran's side with an arrow, took out a jade bottle and poured out a pill, and quickly stuffed it into Xia Haoran's mouth. At the same time, I saw her waving her sleeves and gently wiping the sweat from the other party's forehead.

Yun Shen Dan!

Not only can it repair damaged Divine Consciousness, but it can also replenish the excessive consumption of Divine Consciousness.

Xia Haoran is a great monk in the out-of-body period, and his divine sense realm is not weak.

However.

Control your own divine consciousness at once, weave different illusions for a hundred people, and again

For such a long time, this is a very serious challenge for him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Xia Haoran's voice resounded in Li Mengyao's mind.

If you really can't do it, try to simplify the assessment process. Li Mengyao said lovingly.

"Understood!"

After Xia Haoran said this, he didn't say anything.

"Brother Yaoyao, Brother Haoran, he ......"

Seeing Li Mengyao return to his seat again, Ye Shanhe couldn't help but ask.

"He's fine, it's just that the consumption of divine consciousness is relatively large. Li Mengyao glanced at Xia Haoran, swept over the hundred candidates in the field, and said in a deep voice.

"Brother and sister, I don't know what this round of assessment is?" Li Youjiang next to him also asked out loud.

"Yes, yes, I also want to know what the master is assessing. Lin Jinxuan also leaned over and muttered in a low voice.

"Huh. ”

Li Mengyao smiled slightly and said, "I remember that Haoran announced it before, and the third round of assessment is 'medical ethics'. Have you noticed the facial expressions of those candidates? Based on everyone's life experience and social experience, what do you think Haoran is assessing?"

……

The other side.

The group of reporters and friends hugged the camera one by one, and their faces were full of confusion and puzzlement. They really don't understand what the hell Xia Haoran is doing at the moment.

The first admissions examination of Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this kind of thing is not unimportant to the country and the people. Moreover, it is now the most critical third round of assessment. But this bizarre scene on the indoor football field at the moment really blinded them. They wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to interview the mysterious doctors of the "Tianyuan Clinic" sitting on the rostrum, but they had to listen to and abide by Xia Haoran's previous words.

Tangled, crazy, helpless, wronged......

A group of media reporters, you look at me, I look at you, so bored, they had to focus their attention on the 100 candidates in the field with unpredictable expressions.

……

When Lin Dongyang opened his eyes again, he was dressed in a white robe and was sitting upright behind a spacious and bright desk.

"Doctor Lin, this time my father's surgery is going to ask you to be old. ”

Opposite the desk was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, who, after he finished speaking, shook out a bulging cowhide envelope from his sleeve and pushed it in front of the old man without leaving any margins.

"You ......"

Lin Dongyang's brows furrowed, he lifted his glasses, his face was ordinary, and he said sharply: "Xiao Wang, what are you doing here? Take it away for me! If you want to pay the fee, go to the financial office of the hospital, don't mess with those messy things for me." I'm a doctor, and your father is a patient, so even if you don't say I'll take every operation seriously. ”

"Don't you know that saving lives is the duty and duty of every medical worker? You know what you're doing? You're insulting the personality and dignity of a doctor! I hope this is the end of this matter, or else take your father away, I'm really not here to serve. ”

People grow old and become fine.

How could Lin Dongyang not know what was stuffed in the cowhide envelope in front of him. The old man has been a doctor for so many years, and he has experienced too many times like this scene in front of him.

And.

Born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, he only wants to carry forward the cause of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine and only wants to make his traditional Chinese medicine skills to a higher level. As for the money or not, to be honest, he really didn't pay attention to it.