Chapter 774: Treatment Efficiency

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"Quick, come over and help!"

Just when Ye Tianzhi felt a little big, he saw a large number of wounded people sent over outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Doctor Ye, it's not a way to go on like this, there is almost no way to go in the tent." A handyman of the medical team came to Ye Tianzhi's side and looked at the more than 20 new patients outside, some of these patients needed to be rescued in time.

"Doctor Ye, save him! He's just afraid he's dying! An ambulance team member carrying a stretcher came over and said pleading to Ye Tianzhi.

"Doctor Ye, there is more than one wounded person whose life is hanging by a thread, and there are eight of them who are dying." Someone else stood up and said.

Ye Tianzhi didn't have time to save people, and suddenly someone shouted in the distance: "Doctor Ye, come and take a look, this person can't do it......"

"Doctor Ye ......"

One voice after another is calling Ye Tianzhi's name, and they are all waiting for Ye Tianzhi to save his life. At this moment, Ye Tianzhi understood what it means that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

For a time, so many people called for help, and most of them were seriously ill, and a slight delay could cause a person to lose his life.

But Ye Tianzhi only had one person, and he could save one, but he couldn't save all the people.

The cruelty of war, even in this rear, even in this place where there is no smoke of gunpowder. It also clearly portrays its cruel side. No matter how good a doctor's medical skills are, he can cure any incurable disease, but once he faces such a war, it will be a drop in the bucket.

"What should I do?" Ye Tianzhi only felt that his head was big, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so as to be able to better heal more people.

At this time, the members of the medical team finally came over. Seeing the chaotic scene outside, they rushed to wait for Ye Tianzhi and the medical team's diagnosis and treatment.

"Doctor Ye, we have few people, and it is impossible to save every wounded. This is war, and there will be deaths in the front, and there will be deaths in the medical treatment in the rear. The only thing we can do is to let the powerful people save their lives first. A person from the medical team seemed to know Ye Tianzhi's inner entanglement at this time.

Ye Tianzhi glanced at the members of the medical team who said this beside him, and listening to what he said just now, he undoubtedly let those seriously injured soldiers who were weak and weak wait for death on the side. There is no distinction between high and low, and every person's life is precious.

But in this place where strength speaks, it seems that strength is the greatest truth. The members of the medical team were not wrong at all. A Heavenly Dao Realm peak powerhouse, and a Heavenly Dao Realm early stage ability, two people save one, undoubtedly more effective in treating the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

But Ye Tianzhi is a Chinese, as a descendant of a medical family, he originally did not have this kind of distinction between high and low in his heart. The heart of the doctor's parents, he hopes to be able to cure all the patients in front of him, and see them become alive and vigorous in front of him one by one, instead of completely turning into a cold corpse under his nose.

"How nice it would be if I could heal everyone at the same time?" Ye Tianzhi couldn't refute the words of the medical team members around him at this moment. He finally understood how small it seemed to be in the face of war, between heaven and earth, whether it was an ordinary person or a supernatural person.

He realized that Ye Tianzhi was compassionate and compassionate, but he had no power to save people. In the end, he could only follow the advice of the medical team member and choose the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Dao Realm to be the first to treat him.

The messy inside and outside of the rear treatment camp is like the tangled hearts of everyone at the scene. The cruelty of war and the insignificance of manpower have to make people watch their comrades-in-arms around them, one by one, silently close their eyes and say goodbye to this world completely under helpless unwillingness.

On this day, the entire rear camp was very chaotic, people were constantly dying, people were constantly grieving, the wounded were constantly being sent, and there were also soldiers who recovered their combat strength and went to the battlefield again.

Among them, some people are gone forever, and they don't know whether they died in battle, or if they continue to fight in the front. Some people, who recovered their combat strength from here and went out, were finally carried back, and finally fell powerlessly on the stretcher, and before they had time to wait for rescue, they said goodbye to this world forever.

It wasn't until late in the evening that no more wounded people arrived, and I don't know when it was ahead, but it had already become quiet. It's just that the core of the Dusty Nest is still shining and has never changed. Only around the tent, the strong smell of blood, and the buried corpses, showed that there was a fierce battle with death here.

Today's assault and fighting, which lasted for almost a day and a night, finally stopped. The wind blew, mixed with the smell of blood, like the smiles of former comrades-in-arms, evoking the heaviest pain in the hearts of those wounded present.

Ye Tianzhi stood alone in a remote corner outside the tent, took out a cigarette from his body, and silently lit it for himself. Ye Tianzhi has never been like today, day and night, hundreds of people have escaped from the clutches of death under his healing.

Smoking a cigarette, Ye Tianzhi was not half happy, but his mood was like the smoke he spit out, gray, which made Ye Tianzhi feel inexplicably heavy.

Compared with the hundreds of people rescued by Ye Tianzhi, there were also hundreds of people under Ye Tianzhi's nose, who could not persist in Ye Tianzhi's rescue, and died on the way to wait for rescue.

Thinking of these fighters, Ye Tianzhi couldn't help but want to swear a few swear words. He saw the determined eyes of those warriors, watched their spirit of defiance of life and death, regain their strength from here, and then go out, return here, but never be able to stand up again.

Rather than letting these people die on the way waiting for rescue, it is better to let these fearless soldiers, with their own blood and bodies, dye a red road for their comrades-in-arms and pave a solid road to victory.

Warrior! The greatest glory is definitely not dying on the way waiting for rescue. Maybe dying on the battlefield is their best destination.

"Doctor Ye, can you lend me a cigarette?" Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Ye Tianzhi.

Ye Tianzhi was taken aback, he didn't notice that someone was approaching him at such a close distance. If the person who came was an enemy, then wouldn't he have already been killed?

After seeing the person clearly, Ye Tianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, the person who came was his personal escort Mirante.

"What, you're in a bad mood too?" Ye Tianzhi took out a cigarette and handed it to Mirante.

Mirante smiled faintly and said, "No, I'm happy. Because of the good news just coming from the front, we have defeated the affiliated forces of the Holy Heaven Sect, and we have successfully broken through their defense area, and now the place where we stand, and the area of the road five kilometers ahead, has become the territory of our British Holy See. ā€

"Good news? Site? A five-kilometre area? Ye Tianzhi couldn't be happy.

"These territories, this so-called good news, are nothing but vanity filled with the blood and lives of countless warriors of the British Holy See and affiliated alliances!" Ye Tianzhi said coldly.

Mirante seemed to have known that Ye Tianzhi would say this, so he was not angry. Instead, he said: "Divine Doctor Ye, if the news from the front is not good news, and the territory does not belong to us, then the blood and sacrifice of these soldiers will not be in vain?" ā€

"Fortunately, there is good news ahead! Therefore, the sacrifice and bloodshed of the warriors of the Holy Heaven Sect and his affiliated forces were truly worthy of their sadness. Good and bad never exist alone, just like a figure under the sun, where there is sunshine, there must be shadows. ā€

"And we're lucky that where we're are, it's a place full of sunshine." Mirante said.

Listening to Mirante's words, Ye Tianzhi smiled helplessly and said, "If we can, I hope we can have more choices instead of passively accepting." ā€

"I also hope, but this will always be just the moon in the water, you can watch it from afar, you can yearn for it, but you can never want to touch it. Because this is a fact that cannot be changed. Mirante said again.

"Doctor Ye, you better hurry up and rest! I received an order that the front would be in full swing, and after a short rest, a new attack would be launched again. Mirante said, snuffing out the cigarette butt in his hand.

Hearing this, Ye Tianzhi let out a long puff of smoke, and finally said: "Mirante, call everyone from the medical team to my tent, I want to have a meeting." ā€

"Okay!" Milan nodded and left first.

Ye Tianzhi looked at the huge ice sculpture in the middle that was in the light, flickering with a faint halo, and seemed to see something, but he didn't seem to see anything.

In the end, Ye Tianzhi threw the cigarette that had been burned on the ground, stepped on it hard, and turned around and walked towards his tent.

When Ye Tianzhi came to the camp, he saw that Mirante had already arrived here with six members of the medical team.

"Doctor Ye!"

Seeing Ye Tianzhi coming back, all the personnel of the medical team took the initiative to greet Ye Tianzhi.

Ye Tianzhi sat in his place, looking at the members of the medical team on both sides, everyone seemed to be a little tired. The only difference is that the medical team present, including Mirante, only Ye Tianzhi's face was dark, and there was no excitement about the good news coming from the front.

"In today's battle, have the specific data of all the wounded been done?" Ye Tianzhi asked first.

"Doctor Ye, the data has just been counted. The total number of wounded sent today is 973, of whom 408 are seriously wounded...... Summary: The treatment efficiency of minor injuries is 100 percent, and the efficiency of serious injuries is 43 percent. ā€

Listening to these data, Ye Tianzhi's face never stretched, and finally said: "Next time, I hope that the efficiency of serious injury treatment will be increased to more than 50%. ā€

"Doctor Ye Shen......" Suddenly, the members of the medical team showed bitterness on their faces.

"Doctor Ye, if you weren't there, would you know what our treatment efficiency would be for the seriously wounded? Not even ten percent. Now our efficiency is already a miracle! One of the medical team members explained to Ye Tianzhi. r1058

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