In order to save a dying wounded, in addition to the wounded's own willpower, certain medical conditions and environment are also required.

It can only be said that Li Hong is really a natural unlucky guy, outside the city is a wilderness, and the medical conditions are very poor.

Although he still has a breath, the chances of surviving are really slim.

"You're seriously injured and need surgery right away, but you need to provide me with a secluded and quiet environment for surgery."

Chen Shujun turned around and said to the military commanders of the security regiment in a stern tone.

If the operation is carried out now, the problem is not only poor medical conditions, but also the pursuit of the little devils behind them.

The military commanders of the security regiment discussed a few words with each other, and finally the chief of staff, Fan Tong, made up his mind.

They decided to find a safe environment for the operation nearby, and then sent a force to lure the little devil pursuers elsewhere.

Not long after, the soldiers carried Li Hong to an abandoned cave nearby.

Half of the entrance to the cave collapsed, and it was very dark and damp inside, but fortunately, the cave was well hidden.

"Doctor Chen, we have searched all the neighborhood, but we have only found such caves, is it possible to perform surgery here?" Fan Tong held a horse lantern in his hand and asked Chen Shujun.

Chen Shujun glanced at the messy environment in the cave and said, "Such an environment can be operated on, Chief of Staff Fan, you ask the soldiers to light a few more lights, and also, move some sundries out of it first." ”

"Quick, you guys take some of the mess out here and make room for Dr. Chen's surgery."

Several soldiers walked into the cave and quickly carried out some sundries, and the cave became a lot empty.

Immediately, the soldiers found several tables and stools to put together, and built a simple operating table, on which a sleeping blanket was spread.

"The medical team is preparing for surgery, Xiaohui, you do a blood test for Li Hong, he has lost too much blood, and he needs a blood transfusion later......"

Don't look at Chen Shujun's young age, but her medical skills are exquisite, and her surgical experience is quite rich, so she is understandably the chief surgeon.

Under her arrangement, five or six medical staff took out medical supplies one after another and raced against time to carry out rescue work before the operation.

Chen Shujun wore a small surgical lamp on her head, calmly took out the surgical instrument bag from the medical box, and she sterilized all the surgical instruments one by one.

Ready for the operation, several medical staff gently lifted Li Hong on the stretcher onto the operating table.

Doctors and nurses gathered around the operating table, each of them carried out the division of labor, and methodically stopped bleeding, infusion, and debridement for Li Hong......

Because of excessive blood loss, Li Hong lay on the operating table with a sallow face, he blinked his eyelids slightly, only inhaled but did not exhale, and his body was extremely weak.

After testing Li Hong's blood type, nurse Xiaohui quickly went to the operating room to find a group of soldiers to draw blood and blood tests, and then sent the plasma matching Li Hong to the operating room in the cave.

After a while, a nurse wearing a doctor's hat shouted anxiously.

"Sister Jun, his heartbeat and breathing have stopped again......"

"Focus, don't get distracted, and continue the rescue work."

Chen Shujun solemnly reminded the nurse, and whispered a few words to another male surgeon, and the operation was handed over to the male doctor first.

She put the sterilized surgical instruments into the operating plate, and then pressed her palms on Li Hong's left chest, and repeatedly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation compressions.

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

Fifteen minutes......

Chen Shujun pressed on Li Hong's heart for fifteen minutes, but cardiopulmonary resuscitation had no effect, and Li Hong still showed no signs of recovery.

Gradually, Chen Shujun, who has always been calm, showed a lot of fine and nervous beads of sweat on her forehead.

She forced herself to keep her composure, letting go of all the distractions and tensions in her mind.

Chen Shujun watched Li Hong's signs of life disappear little by little, and in a hurry, she didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not.

She lowered her head slightly and approached Li Hong, while busy with cardiopulmonary resuscitation and compression, while staring at Li Hong's body for signs of recovery.

Soon, another fifteen minutes passed.

After half an hour of cardiopulmonary resuscitation compressions, Chen Shujun's expression kept changing, with a trace of sadness in her eyes, and sweat from tiredness and nervousness on her forehead, and the nurse next to her wiped her several times.

Resuscitation and rescue have no effect for so long, and a normal person can basically be declared dead.

can make a woman so persistent to save a person who has no hope of life, I am afraid it is because of love.

Of course, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Chen Shujun will not give up, she continued to work hard to rescue for a few minutes.

Suddenly, Li Hong's stopped life miraculously changed a little.

Her expression became excited, as if she saw the hope of life recovery, and Chen Shujun accelerated the rhythm of cardiopulmonary resuscitation compressions in her hands.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Li Hong, who was originally at the end of his life, miraculously woke up, coughed up a mouthful of plasma and splashed it on Chen Shujun's face.

Chen Shujun saw that Li Hong had recovered his vital signs, stopped the movements in his hands, and was stunned in place for a few seconds, and the whole person was excited and delighted to shed tears in his eyes.

Although Li Hong was rescued temporarily, his physical condition at this time was still very bad.

Because Li Hong's body was fatally wounded in many places, his body was still bleeding, and the 1500cc of plasma he had just sent was used up again.

"Dr. Chen, there is no plasma again, the blood loss of the wounded is too serious...... "The male doctor who was undergoing the operation said in a low and eager tone.

Chen Shujun knew that without the seriousness of plasma, the blood in Li Hong's body was almost exhausted, but it took time for Yu Xiaohui to collect blood to check his blood type, and the plasma could not be supplied at all.

If Li Hong hadn't given Kevlar protective equipment to Chen Shujun before, maybe his life would not be hanging by a thread.

"Xiaohui, hurry up!"

Chen Shujun urged Yu Xiaohui, and she asked her younger brother Chen Lin to come to the operating room.

Li Hong is blood type A, and Chen Shujun's sisters and brothers are all blood type A, and the two sisters and brothers match Li Hong's blood type, so they can be transfused directly without wasting time on blood tests.

"Sister, how much blood does my brother-in-law need?"

Chen Lin asked his sister, and he unbuttoned his military uniform, exposing one arm for the nurse to draw blood.

"He's lost so much blood that I don't know how much blood he needs, so you can draw 600cc for him first."

After Chen Shujun finished speaking, she bit her lip and asked the nurse to pump her 600cc of plasma.

"Sister, you know that I have always been strong, you can pump me 1000cc." Chen Lin knew what the consequences would be if he drew 1,000 milliliters of blood, but he really didn't hesitate.

"Nonsense, you don't want to die?"

"Sister, brother-in-law is like this, you can't kill anyone by pumping my blood, in case your brother-in-law really dies, your life is still meaningful, pump mine, draw more, it's really okay......" Chen Lin stubbornly demanded.

"Shut up."

In the end, Chen Shujun couldn't persuade her younger brother, so she had to let the nurse continue to draw Chen Lin's blood.

I have to say that Chen Shujun was ruthless enough to save Li Hongxin, and she actually asked the nurse to really draw Chen Lin's 1000cc plasma.

There is a good saying: Die brother, don't kill your own man, Chen Lin is really an unlucky brother-in-law!

Chen Shujun, who had finished drawing blood, had a tired face that darkened a little, and her lips were a little white.

She dragged her tired body to stand by the operating bed, holding surgical instruments in her hands, and continued to operate on Li Hong, and at the same time, her heart was also silently praying for Li Hong.

As the rescue operation passed, the plasma melted into Li Hong's body little by little, supporting his weak body.

"Hemostats, scissors, lobe forceps, scalpels, ......"

Chen Shujun and the male doctor, frequently exchanging various surgical instruments in their hands, lowered their heads to operate on various wounds on Li Hong's body.

Several nurses next to him handed over surgical instruments and wiped their sweat from time to time.

Not long after, a lot of plasma collected from the soldiers was sent to the operating room, and Li Hong's bleeding wound slowly stopped bleeding.

"Dangdangdang......"

One by one, shrapnel fell on the surgical tray and made a crisp sound, and each crisp sound was the note of Li Hong's life.

……

Six hours later, gradually, it was getting dark outside.

The subsequent operation went very smoothly, and after a night of rescue, with the joint efforts of all medical staff, Li Hong's vital signs tended to be stable.

After stitching up more than a dozen wounds on Li Hong's body, the long operation was over, and there was a slight relief on the tired faces of the medical staff.

In the tray of surgical instruments, it was clear that there were more than 20 shrapnel stained with blood stains, all of which were taken from Li Hong's body.

The male doctor took off his gloves and said softly: "This is the most tenacious wounded I have ever seen, and it is really a miracle in the history of medicine that I can survive under such medical conditions......

Although the operation was quite successful, Chen Shujun's face still maintained a somewhat dignified look.

In fact, Li Hong's injury is not too optimistic, because a piece of shrapnel is still stuck in his skull, and the medical conditions are so poor that it is difficult to say whether there will be complications and sequelae after the operation.

Postoperative complications will erupt into a lot of unpredictable injuries, incision cracking and bleeding, secondary surgery, wound infection, these are very common complications, but each of them will cost Li Hong's life.

To put it simply, Li Hong has not woken up and passed the dangerous period, and his life may be lost at any time.

After the operation, Chen Shujun did not go down to rest, she squatted next to Li Hong, personally watching and observing the injury.

Every half an hour, she would take Li Hong's body temperature and carefully check the changes in his injury, so that there would be no mistakes.

Chen Shujun sat quietly like this, holding her chin in her hands, staring at Li Hong who was still in a coma in a trance, thinking about something.

This meticulous care work has been kept from day to night.

Chen Shujun was uneasy in her heart, and she didn't dare to leave Li Hong's side for a moment, she didn't even care about taking a bite of food.