Chapter 4 Battlefield Medicine

Immediately afterwards, I saw Dean Li come out of the operation, with a very shocked expression on his face, and his mouth kept chanting: "It's perfect, it's perfect,,, perfect knife technique, perfect removal, perfect suture,,, everything is so perfect." ”

Dean Li walked to Leng Yi's side and bowed solemnly: "Mr. Leng, thank you for allowing me to see such a perfect operation, this kind of medical technique does not belong to the world. As a doctor, I can see such a perfect and thrilling god-level surgery in my lifetime, and I have no regrets in this life. ”

"Dean Li, you have won the award, we can communicate if we have time. Leng Yi hurriedly helped the dean up.

Leng Yi is a person who will repay his kindness, Dean Li can help him at the last moment, Leng Yi is very grateful to him and intends to repay this kindness.

"Thank you, thank you. Dean Li said excitedly. Dean Li knew in his heart that if he could learn a little medical skills from Leng Yi, he would benefit immensely for the rest of his life.

"Mr. Leng, I want to learn medical skills from you as a teacher, is it okay?" asked the young intern doctor with admiration on his face.

"We don't have to apprentice, we can also learn from each other. Leng Yi smiled and refused.

At this time, Leng Zhentao was pushed out of the operating room by several nurses, and the eyes of several nurses were also full of admiration and shock when they saw Leng Yi.

They have assisted in many surgeries, but they have never seen such a sharp knife technique, quickly and accurately find the wound, perfect sutures, such a difficult operation, usually not four or five hours can not be completed at all, and this young man did not even have an hour to complete, and it is so perfect, it is really shocking.

"Mr. Leng, can you wait a little?" Dean Li hurriedly said when he saw Leng Yi following him to the ward.

"Dean Li, what else is going on?" Leng Yi asked suspiciously.

"I would like to ask, is your medical skill a battlefield medical skill?" asked the dean with a look of expectation.

"Yes, I hope the dean doesn't say it. Leng Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to know battlefield medical skills. "Don't worry, I won't say it. Looking at the back of the young man in the corridor, Dean Li was deeply shocked.

The words 'battlefield medicine' are very far away from ordinary people, and Dean Li still occasionally learned them from a friend.

Doctors with war medicine skills are also called 'war doctors', and 'war doctors' may not be so mysterious during the war years, but in modern times, 'war doctors' are a mysterious and transcendent existence, and ordinary people will never meet such people in their lifetimes.

The medical skills of the 'war doctors' are all very strong, and their medical skills can be summed up in three words: "Fast, fast, fast." ”

Quickly identify the injury, quickly come up with a treatment plan, and quickly complete the treatment. Every step is very important, in the war-torn battlefield, people are injured all the time, which requires the battlefield doctor to save the wounded in the shortest possible time.

In this process, it requires not only strong physical strength, tenacious will, and a stable mind, but more importantly, superb medical skills.

As for Professor Chen, when he saw the video of Leng Yi's operation, he knew that he was doomed, so he sneaked away.

"Dad, try the soup I boiled for you, it has a great effect on the healing of wounds. Leng Yi handed a bowl of soup to Leng Zhentao.

"Well, it tastes good, I didn't expect that your kid not only has amazing medical skills, but also has such good cooking skills, much better than your mother's cooking skills, your mother's cooking skills, alas, don't talk about it. Leng Zhentao was full of praise. "Dad, in fact, the word "misfortune comes from the mouth" is more suitable for you now. Leng Yi pointed to the door of the ward, and saw Li Xiulan standing there with angry eyes.

"Xiulan, what I just said was against my will?" Leng Zhentao hurriedly changed his words.

"How is my cooking skills?" why don't you talk about it?" asked Li Xiulan with a cold snort.

"Very good, very good. Leng Zhentao immediately patted his ass and said.

"For the sake of your injury, let you go this time. Li Xiulan scolded with a smile.

In the past few days in the hospital, in addition to taking care of Leng Zhentao, Leng Yi also communicated with the director of the hospital and the young intern doctor on medical skills, in fact, it is to teach, as for how much they can learn, it depends on their own understanding, as for Leng Yi's operation video, it is regarded as a treasure by the hospital, so that the doctor can observe and learn.

Leng Zhentao's condition was stable, and he couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, and he was clamoring to be discharged. Leng Yi naturally agreed, looking at the aliens at the doctors in the hospital all day long, Leng Yi couldn't stand it. Besides, at home, with Leng Yi, nothing will happen to Leng Zhentao.

Back at home, lying on the familiar bed, the corners of Leng Yi's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile: "It's really comfortable, there is no gunsmoke, no gunshots, no artillery fire here." ”

In the early morning, in the yard, Leng Yi gently massaged Leng Zhentao's legs. Today's weather is a little cold, Leng Zhentao's old problem has been committed again, his leg bones hurt badly, and it is not easy to walk.

Leng Yi has seen a lot of this kind of thing, Leng Zhentao's old injuries are left on the battlefield when he was a soldier, many soldiers are injured on the battlefield, and the 'field doctor' takes life preservation as the first principle when he treats him, so it is impossible to be perfect, and he will always leave a little wound, as soon as it is rainy, the wound will be painful, especially the itching pain is worse than death.

Leng Zhentao felt a warm current rise from his legs, and then the pain in his legs slowly lessened.

"Well, it's much better, your massage technique is quite magical, take a break. Leng Zhentao looked at Leng Yi with some surprise.

"The family is still the same, it hasn't changed at all. Leng Yi looked at his surroundings and recalled.

"Your mother is afraid that you will come back suddenly, and she is not used to it. It's always been like this. Leng Zhentao said with a smile.

"Dad, I'm sorry for worrying you for the past few years. Leng Yi said with a guilty face.

"When you disappeared suddenly, your mother and I were in a hurry, and we searched in the mountains for three days and three nights, but we didn't find you. Just when we were a little desperate, someone sent us a letter saying that you were taken away and would come back in a few years, and your mother and I took this sentence as a support for our lives, and we were looking forward to your return day and night. Leng Zhentao said with emotion.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, where have you been in the past few years, and who did you learn your magical medical skills?" Leng Zhentao asked with concern.

"Dad, this matter will be unclear for a while, and I will tell you slowly in the future. Leng Yi said with some embarrassment.

After all, what Leng Yi experienced was all fighting and killing, and in this calm and peaceful mountain village, he couldn't say anything.

"It's okay, as long as you come back, everything else doesn't matter. Leng Zhentao understood.

"Thank you, Dad. Leng Yi was very grateful for Leng Zhentao's understanding.

Leng Zhentao's injury recovered quickly under Leng Yi's careful care and got better day by day.