30. You're pretty handsome

Jian Ling changed into a surgical gown as quickly as possible and rushed into the operating room.

But at this time, Basente had already stopped the operation, he pressed his finger on You Jian's neck, and shook his head helplessly: "No." ”

Tick -

The life instrument next to it made a death sound, and the body data of the injured person was stretched into a straight line—at the end of the line was the cold and merciless Grim Reaper.

Noticing that Jian Ling was coming, Bason shrank back obviously: "I've tried my best, it's his own reason, the old wound is not healed, and a new wound is added, although the bullet has been taken out, but the blood loss in the internal organs is too serious, I can't save him......"

It's cruel to get a doctor to admit that he can't do anything, even if the doctor isn't a good person.

Jian Ling didn't care about his many reasons, he walked straight to the life instrument, called up all the data of the operation and browsed it, and when he saw somewhere, his eyes suddenly flashed.

She walked quickly to the operating table, carefully examined You Jian, and called the nurses who were about to pack up their instruments and leave: "The injured person is not dead, continue the operation." ”

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at her with wide eyes.

Obviously the injured person has no signs of life, and the data of Basente's examination and the vital instrument have undoubtedly proved the authenticity of this result.

Is she crazy at all? Or is it because of the unwillingness to face the harsh reality?

Basente had to make it clear to Jian Ling again: "He has no heartbeat anymore, his breathing and pulse have stopped, he is really dead." No matter how good your medical skills are, you can't bring them back to life."

"We only have ten minutes, if we don't operate again, he will really die," Jian Ling ignored his explanation at all, and continued to instruct the nurses, "Start the timer immediately, and start performing cardiac resuscitation now." ”

General cardiac resuscitation refers to the use of precordial thrashing, chest compressions and electric shocks to help patients recover their heartbeat and breathing in a short period of time, but these methods will not have any effect at all for You Jian, who has no signs of life.

What the hell is she going to do?

After a short period of sluggishness, the nurses finally obediently brought the counters, they really didn't believe that Jian Ling could bring the dead back to life, but they had to do their duty as nurses - they had to do what the doctor told them before the operation was over.

Looking at the figure in front of him who was getting busy again, Bason couldn't help but grab a hat, and the look in his eyes at them was simply unreasonable: "She's crazy, and you guys are crazy with her?" People are dead, and it's useless to do anything now, so instead of wasting time here, it's more practical to think about how to report to the top later."

Jian Ling stared intently at the injured person in front of her, she lengthened the surgical opening cut by Basente by another two inches, and then in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, she slowly put her hand into the injured person's chest and held the bright red heart.

At this moment, even Basente couldn't help but close his mouth and stare at her hand with wide eyes.

What is she doing here? Dig out the heart of the wounded?

It's crazy

Then, what happened next, went in the opposite direction—she slid her fingers slowly, her long, soft fingers stroking back and forth on the surface of her heart, the gentle movement causing her heart to flutter slightly.

Everyone who witnessed all this couldn't help but swallow their saliva quietly, and every heartbeat was accompanied by Jian Ling's fingers and gently plucked.

Is this what she calls "CPR"?

Using your fingers to help massage your heart is a gamble with the lives of the injured

If the frequency of finger strokes is slightly different from the heartbeat, not only will the heart not recover the heartbeat, but also cause the blood veins on the surface of the heart to be damaged, if the family of the injured person is investigated, this will definitely cause a big medical accident, it is simply playing with fire, even if the heart is lucky to restore the heartbeat, it is very likely to cause a series of sequelae, and the danger it brings is impossible to estimate

As a doctor, she dared to use such a risky method at such a moment, and she really shouldn't say that she had the guts or no brains.

But no matter how much they doubted, the facts proved that Jian Ling's decision was correct - under Jian Ling's meticulous massage, You Jian's heart finally slowly regained its heartbeat

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the bright red heart was beating one after another, like a newborn baby, it was so young, so fragile, but so vibrant.

At the same time, the life-gauge suddenly interrupted the lifeless "tick" sound, and the data line began to jump regularly again.

Lived

He was actually resurrected

Everyone couldn't believe that someone who had already died could come back again in a matter of minutes

In an instant, the eyes of those nurses looking at Jian Ling had risen from their previous respect to the level of worship in an instant—the doctor who could bring people back to life, all of this was incredible

If it weren't for the fact that they had worked with her for so many days, they would even think that she was an angel sent from heaven, otherwise how could she have such magical powers

At this moment, even Bason couldn't help but be excited, he had practiced medicine for many years, and he had seen a lot of the world, but in a situation like the one in front of him, he had only seen this time in his life

This young intern is really not simple

In a few hot eyes, Jian Ling was still focused on the injured person in front of her, the hemostat in her hand flew back and forth, dexterously shuttling the blood lines back and forth, and the operating opening was stitched up little by little under her hands.

After stitching and cutting off the last blood thread, Jian Ling looked up at the timer—exactly ten minutes.

Fortunately, she caught up, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She instructed the nurses to push the injured person out of the operating room, then into the sterilization room to wash his hands carefully.

Basente walked in, and the gaze at her became very complicated - even if he was unwilling, he had to admit that she was far stronger than him.

Such a powerful medical skill, in fact, should not be sent to such a small place, looking at the army of the empire, it is much stronger anywhere than here, where does she go to Huang Tengda? Although I don't know the specific reason, but after thinking about it, my psychology seems to be much more balanced, and I feel a lot more pleasing to the eye even when I look at her.

is also a fallen person at the end of the world, he rarely took the initiative to talk, and his tone was sour: "You were quite handsome just now." ”

Jian Ling glanced at him inexplicably: "Are you itchy again?" ”

“……”

Someone silently slapped himself - the end of the world has fallen into a human being, what a fantasy is this terrifying violent woman, except for the 414 base, who dares to ask for her? stumble

After Jian Ling finished the operation, he returned to the office to rest for a while, and then reversed the time of the morning shift.

Physically and mentally exhausted, she returned to the dormitory alone, cut a drop of blood to Barbara, and then fell asleep on the bed without even changing her clothes.

In a daze, the communicator rang, and she casually pressed it to turn on, squinting her eyes and listening to the words in the communicator half-asleep.

When she hung up the phone, her drowsiness had all faded, and her expression became very solemn. She got up and changed her clothes, and without even eating breakfast, she strode out the door.