Chapter III: Infection
With the undulating sound of artillery in his ears, Li Mu woke up in a strong shaking.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a foreigner with a short beard and a big nose shaking his shoulders with both hands, and roaring in a London accent: "Li Mu, wake up!" Li Mu-"
"Don't shake, I'm fine!"
Looking around, he found himself lying in a dilapidated and dilapidated tile house, and several white coats led by foreigners were wearing old-fashioned blue jacket military uniforms around him, Li Mu subconsciously asked in English: "Who are you?" Where is this? β
"Oh my God! Lee, what's wrong with you? I'm Professor Norman, and they're all my assistants. This is Ferris Ridge, and when you were having surgery just now, a shell exploded on the side, and you were stunned. Lee, are you alright? If you have three strengths and two weaknesses, how can I explain to the University of Toronto? β
Feeling Professor Norman's genuine concern, Li Mu immediately understood that he had been teleported, and it was also an extremely dangerous field hospital.
Although I don't know why I didn't send a mission to teleport myself, I'm in danger now, and the slightest carelessness is a dead end.
Li Mu didn't dare to delay, stood up decisively, stood on the side of the operating table, saw a soldier with a comminuted thigh fracture lying on it, and anxiously urged: "Professor Norman, I'm fine, hurry up and do the operation." Looking at the position of the shells, the enemy is not far from us, and after this operation, we will have to move! β
Li Mu quickly integrated into his role, from the previous Norman professor only said a word to himself, Li Mu estimated that his identity was the big-nosed student in front of him, and he still seemed to be Chinese.
Although Li Mu has seen various advanced surgery videos at the Medical University, no matter how wonderful the video is, it is not as good as the on-site operation in the field hospital in front of him.
Professor Norman's hands are very flexible, dancing like butterflies wearing flowers, debridement, hemostasis, ligation, knotting, and suturing are seamless, and the coherent and natural movements make Li Mu, who claims to be a good talent, secretly ashamed.
Comminuted fracture of the thigh, in the future generations, the operation can be completed in as fast as one hour and as slow as two or three hours. Unexpectedly, Professor Norman's surgical speed was amazing, with a left-handed dumpling tweezers and a scalpel in his right hand, a two-pronged approach, left and right bows, perfect coordination. From the beginning to the end of the operation, it only took half an hour to complete the operation, and Li Mu was dumbfounded.
After being withdrawn from Motianling, Li Mu followed Norman's mobile medical team and was active in various war zones. Under Professor Norman's rapid surgery, Li Mu was impressed and learned, and the role of student and assistant became more and more comfortable.
Before you know it, the battle is slowly coming to an end, and all the wounded are evacuated to the safety of the rear with the medical team.
The last patient who had accepted Professor Norman suddenly tumbled off the stretcher beside Li Mu and shouted, "Where is Dr. Bai?" I would like to thank Dr. Bai for saving his life, without Dr. Bai's persistence, I would not have lived until now. β
With Zhu Tex's voice, most of the wounded in the field hospital survived after being rescued by Dr. Norman, and they all struggled to sit or stand, pulling the medical staff around them to thank Dr. Norman.
Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter.
For frontline healthcare workers, saving lives is nothing more than work.
But for the patient, it is a great kindness.
The enthusiasm of the wounded in the field hospital, Li Mu was immersed in the scene, and he felt it deeply.
At this moment, the four key words of "Norman", "Doctor Bai", "Zhu Des", and "comminuted fracture of the thigh" suddenly squeezed in front of Li Mu's eyes.
"Damn! How did I not think of it? Isn't he Norman? Bethune? β
Li Mu slapped his head, secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly took a big stride, and rushed into Professor Norman's office in a hurry.
As soon as he opened the curtain, the sharp-eyed Li Mu saw the panicked Professor Norman, with his back against the disinfection pool, his hands pinned behind his back and facing him.
"Lee? Why don't you knock when you come in? What happened in a panic? Could it be that the condition of the wounded has deteriorated? As soon as he saw that it was his proud protΓ©gΓ© who broke in, Professor Norman, who was flustered, relaxed a little, and asked with a smile.
"Professor, did you cut your finger?"
Seeing through Professor Norman's cover-up, the situation was urgent, Li Mu didn't want to go around in circles, but asked directly.
"How do you know?"
I didn't expect Li Mu to be so keen, Professor Norman blurted out subconsciously without a brain, which was equivalent to not admitting himself.
During his college days, his most revered idol was Henry Norman Bethune. As a thoracic surgeon, Bethune was renowned in the medical community in the United Kingdom, the United States and Canada. However, the other party gave up a comfortable life abroad and crossed the ocean to devote himself to the medical care of the Jinchaji anti-Japanese base area. Whether it is medical skills or medical ethics, he was deeply impressed by the conceited Li Mu.
didn't expect that he would be able to see his idol in his lifetime, Li Mu was very excited. But when he saw his idol scratching his finger, Li Mu was extremely worried. Because Li Mu knew that the historical Bethune cut his finger during surgery, contracted tetanus, and finally deteriorated into sepsis, so that he died young at the age of 49.
History must not be allowed to repeat itself!
Li Mu secretly made up his mind, ignored Professor Norman's surprised gaze, strode in front of the other party, and grabbed Professor Norman's fingers hidden behind him.
After seeing that the index finger of the other party's left hand really broke a bloody wound about one centimeter long, Li Mu's face was solemn, and he asked angrily: "Professor, such a serious injury, you actually didn't say it, what if you get infected?" When was it scratched, and how long has it been now? β
Li Mu's anxiety, Bethune saw it in his eyes, and knew that Li Mu was for his own good, but there were constantly wounded in the war zone, and he was the only doctor who could perform the operation.
As a doctor, how could Bethune not know the seriousness of the matter, but he really couldn't stop, and for every minute wasted, the wounded would get worse and die.
Li Mu is the only student in the University of Toronto who is willing to follow him across the ocean, and after eight years of getting along, Bethune knows him too well, knowing that Li Mu, like him, is also a strong temper, and is a person who will not change if he sees one thing.
Afraid that Li Mu would worry about his body and then hinder himself, Bethune relentlessly and shouted to the two guards standing guard at the door: "Guard, tie up Li Mu and send him to the ward, he needs to be isolated!" β
In the field hospital, Bethune is the authority, the holy decree.
Regardless of Li Mu's struggle and resistance, two guards with a tiger's back carried Li Mu, strode the meteor, and went out.