The four soldiers were brought to the door of the infirmary on a shelf bed, and their injuries were not light, some of them had a hole in their stomachs, and their intestines flowed out; Some had their arms cut off, wrapped in handkerchiefs haphazardly, and half of their bodies were stained with blood, the most striking of which was a pair of two men 'strung together' by spears, they were next to each other, and a spear passed through the chest of the man in front, pierced his back and pierced the back of the man behind.

The two of them sat motionless on the shelf bed, each with two soldiers beside them to help support them, in case either of them could not hold on, and brought the spear, causing deeper damage.

The people in the front yard were already busy, boiling water, preparing the operating room, and disinfecting gauze...... A series of preparations must be completed, and this little proprietor has to do at least a few surgeries in a row!

Yang Zixi rushed to the door, saw this tragic and chaotic scene, and couldn't hesitate anymore. No matter what kind of calculation Zhu Chenyun makes, as long as she arrives at the hospital, then she can't die without help.

Chen Yuqing and the others had already pushed the local anesthetic to the injured soldiers, and their moaning and shouting suddenly decreased.

Yang Zixi was assigned according to the priority: "Yuqing, you are responsible for the broken arm, treat the broken wound for him, give him an appropriate amount of blood transfusion if necessary, keep the wound clean, and wait for me to stitch it up, Yang Huan, you give her a hand." Xiaofeng, you and Xiaoshi pushed the intestines out into the operating room first, cleaned his abdominal cavity, checked whether there were other organs damaged, and remembered to give him fluids and blood transfusions, and antibiotics to prevent him from shock and infection. Han Ye, you and I will first do a check-up on these two of them, is the CT room ready? ”

Dispatched together, the chaotic scene was brought under control. Yang Yi Yang two soldiers with broken arms. Chen Yuqing and Yang Huan hung a blood bag on him, and the other carefully untied the rags wrapped around the wound. Begin to disinfect the section.

Li Xiaofeng and Wang Xiaoshi pushed the roller bed and moved the disemboweled one up. Hurriedly pushed into the ward, and soon sent the roller bed out again.

Yang Zixi commanded Han Ye and Yang San to stand on the left side of the 'skewers', Yang Si and Yang Wu on the right side, and the four strong men slowly set up the two people who were skewered together, trying to keep the force even, and slowly moved towards the roller bed.

Due to the anesthetic and adrenaline, the two men, who had been sluggish, were much more energetic, and the young warrior in the back looked to be only about sixteen or seventeen years old. The fleshy facial features were still a little immature, and he suddenly cried with a whimper, and his mouth trembled vigorously: "Am I going to die...... I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......"

"Shut up!" The slightly older officer in front of him reprimanded impatiently, "Don't disgrace our Yu army!" ”

"Long ...... Sir! The little soldier choked up, "I'm rushing forward with you!" Now we're all going to die! ”

"Fart!" The chief blushed with anger, "You rushed forward with me, how did you get stuck in the back when you were skewered?" ”

"I ...... I ......" the creep stammered.

"You're so unproductive! I want to run on the spot! Why didn't you stab this spear to death? What a shame on our Yu Jun! The officer scolded.

Yang Zixi, who was busy directing and carrying people, couldn't help but say, "Control your temper!" An increase in blood pressure will deepen the rupture of the wound! Shut up if you want to live! I'm not pushing you two with adrenaline to make you quarrel! ”

The sergeant escorting next to him hurriedly reassured: "Commander Cao! You dissipate your anger, don't burn your body for this useless thing, listen to the little miracle doctor. Don't get excited! ”

Commander Cao heard this, and stopped talking, and the little soldier also closed his mouth, only couldn't help but convulsed and choked intermittently.

It was easy to move the two of them smoothly to the CT room. Yang Zixi drove out all the idle people, and a soldier escorting the sick suddenly stopped her, lowered her voice and said, "The prince has ordered." You must save the life of Commander Cao, as for the other. Whatever you want. ”

When Yang Zixi heard this, he frowned: "The value of a commander is much greater than that of ordinary soldiers?" ”

"If only you understood. The prince means ......"

"What does the prince mean to me?!" Yang Zixi said with a little anger, "His plan, his plan, and his vision have nothing to do with my Renhetang!" With that, she slammed the door against the soldier's face.

In the middle, Han Ye had already bent the metal head at the top of the spear, and the image taken was already displayed on the film.

Yang Zixi arranged the films and clamped them on the translucency and looked at them carefully.

Han Ye stood behind her, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly pointed to a piece and said, "Is this his spine?" ”

"Yes," Yang Zixi nodded, "the spear penetrated through the middle of the vertebrae. ”

"That's terrible," Han Ye sighed.

Yang Zixi said again: "Fortunately, the wound was completely blocked by the spear, otherwise neither of them would have been able to be sent to the hospital." ”

"Sawing off a spear will cause the wound to bleed profusely." Han Ye touched his chin and said, "What can I do about this?" ”

"Commander Cao's injuries are more serious, and his spine has been penetrated, his men are fine, and the probability of survival is greater." Yang Zixi said slowly, "We can translate one person out, remove it from the spear, and then cut the spear shaft to save the other." ”

Han Ye raised his eyebrows: "Little Master, what do you mean ......"

"I don't know," Yang Zixi shook his head, "If both of them have surgery at the same time, maybe they both have a chance, but I only have one pair of hands, and when the spear is removed, I can only do my best to save one person first." ”

"Can you pull out the spear first?" Commander Cao saw that the two were talking outside through the transparent glass window, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about, so he couldn't help but say anxiously, "Although it doesn't hurt anymore, I can't keep stringing with this soft egg!" His snot is dripping all over my wounds! ”

The little soldier on the opposite side didn't dare to speak, but the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Yang Zixi disconnected the instrument and pushed the door into the CT room: "You can't pull it out directly, the spear is just blocking your wound, once you pull it out, the concussion will cause the artery to rupture, and the abdominal organs will also be displaced." ”

"I'm a rough man, I don't quite understand what you mean, do we still have a chance to live?" Commander Cao's words were very calm, as if he had put life and death aside, but when the little soldier heard the word life, he burst into tears.

Yang Zixi was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, it depends on the injury after separation." As for how to separate, I have to refer to it in detail. After that, she turned her head to Han Ye and said, "Ask Xiaofeng and Xiaoshi, how is the condition of the one with abdominal trauma?" ”

Han Ye responded and went quickly, and quickly brought back the words: "The situation is fine, but the abdominal cavity is broken, and the organs are not injured." They have done the cleaning work, and the exposed intestines have been fixed with a first-aid kit, just waiting for the abdominal cavity to be sutured. ”

"Then let him wait, these two are more urgent." Yang Zixi said, "Move two beds in, and then move all the instruments in the operating room, and we will operate in the CT room, don't move them anymore." ”

Han Ye hurriedly went out and called for someone to carry the equipment. Yang Zixi walked up to the two and took off their boots.

"Move your toes." She yelled at the two of them.

The soldier sniffled and moved his toes in obedience.

And Commander Cao is obviously not a person who is accustomed to blindly following orders: "What does it mean to move your toes?" He asked.

Yang Zixi patiently explained: "Although your wound is in the chest, it will affect the entire nervous system. Do you feel like you're no longer feeling from the waist down? I just need to check to see if your nerves in your lower limbs are still sound. ”

"Okay," Commander Cao seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he roughly understood what Yang Zixi meant, "I've moved, have you seen it?" ”

Yang Zixi stared at his stiff feet, didn't say a word, paused for a moment and said, "Well, I see." ”

There is no doubt that the penetrated spine has completely lost its function, and Commander Cao can no longer control his lower body.

Moving one in parallel and then cutting off the spear would be less damaging than sawing the spear between the two, but there was no doubt that the wound of the person who was moved first would definitely burst.

And as she said to Han Ye, she Yang Zixi only has one pair of hands, and she can only save one person at a time.

From the perspective of priority, she should treat the more serious injuries as soon as possible, and probability-speaking, the less serious injuries have a better chance of being saved.

To choose one is to give up the other.

Who to move? To whom to help?

Who to give a chance? And who don't give a chance?

Zhu Chenyun hoped that she would save the commander with greater value, but she didn't take it to heart at all, these two people were patients in her eyes, they were equal, and there was no difference. If possible, she certainly hoped that both would live.

One is afraid of death, and the other has a little bit of a taste of death, does it mean that those who are not afraid of death should die?

She is a doctor, and she has no right to decide who lives and who dies!

How to choose, what should she do?

In the time of thinking, the two hospital beds had been pushed, the surgical instruments had been moved, and Chen Yuqing had even dealt with the patients with broken arms, and made time to come and observe.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Zixi, waiting for her next command.

Yang Zixi opened his mouth, and suddenly he didn't know what to say......

"Let me think about it...... Let me think about it......" she murmured.

Chen Yuqing leaned over to Han Ye and asked in a low voice, "Is it because two people need to be operated on at the same time?" How did the little master get busy? ”

Han Ye nodded: "Isn't this tangled?" It's just that we haven't made it yet, otherwise the little master wouldn't have to be so embarrassed. ”

"I'll close the wound." Chen Yuqing couldn't help but say, "In another three years, I will definitely be able to go to the operating table." ”

"That's for the future." Han Ye replied to her without being salty, "Now that the little master is alone, how can he operate on two patients?" Once the spear is removed, these two people are afraid that neither of them can wait! ”

"Can't wait?" Yang Zixi suddenly repeated Han Ye's words, and then a thought flashed through his mind. (To be continued......)

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