Chapter 39: The Infirmary (I)

They were brought back and sat in a CA10 Jiefang truck with the referees.

On the way, Wang Feng and Han Wei were still rushing to that side, wanting to fight again.

After arriving at the 13th Military Region, the matter was handed over to Company Commander Huang to deal with.

……

Afraid of another quarrel, the two went into different infirmaries.

During the field competition, the number of doctors stationed in the infirmary outside the Zhongqi Forest increased considerably.

Zhongqi Forest Outdoor Infirmary.

Wang Feng sat upright on the stool, a knife still stuck in his waist.

He stared out the window, not uttering a word.

The nurses in the infirmary were in awe when they saw that he was still standing despite his serious injuries.

When the chief surgeon entered the door, he saw that he was still sitting there, turned to the nurses, and scolded:

"Don't you know how to help the sick person to bed?!"

The nurse replied aggrievedly:

"I just reminded him, but he didn't cooperate."

The chief surgeon turned around and asked Wang Feng:

"Please lie on your side on the bed!"

Wang Feng once again moved his gaze out the window to the white hospital bed, as well as the high infusion stand next to the bed.

His eyes began to redden, his nose was slightly sour, and he said lightly:

"Nope."

The chief surgeon looked at the knife on his waist and was anxious:

"Why don't you go to the hospital bed, otherwise how can I operate on you?"

Wang Feng's tone was still very calm:

"Let's do the surgery on the bench, thank you."

"You... Are you sure? ”

Hearing this, the chief surgeon frowned.

I have performed thousands of surgeries on patients, and I have never met such a stubborn patient!

Shaking his head, he sighed, it was the first time he came to the military region as a doctor, and he might have some compassion for them in the face of soldiers.

I also understood his request not to go to the hospital bed and only do surgery on the bench.

The chief surgeon had good professional ethics, and he bent down and squatted beside Wang Feng.

The light was put on Wang Feng's waist, and the operation began.

"Scalpel."

"Alcohol."

"Antibiotics."

"Lidocaine."

Every time the surgeon speaks, the nurse next to him quickly hands out the items needed.

When Wang Feng saw the chief surgeon squeezing out the air in the syringe of the test injection, he asked:

"Is this an anesthetic?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

The doctor asked, he knew that some patients had faint needles, but such people were in the minority.

After speaking, he inserted a needle into Wang Feng's waist.

Wang Feng remembered that after the anesthetic, he had to adjust and rest for about two or three days, let alone participate in the competition.

And he still wants to return to Zhongqi Forest and continue to compete, and he will not have to rest for these two days.

In a few days, the game will be almost over, otherwise you will regret it for a year if you miss the game.

"Smack!"

Wang Feng made a quick move and grabbed the wrist of the chief surgeon holding the needle.

The nurses covered their mouths and chuckled, thinking that Wang Feng was faint or afraid of injections like a child.

As far as they are concerned, they have always been not very optimistic about the conscripts in the military district.

Because every time I come to the military region, I will get some conscripts to look at me directly, staring at me for a long time.

This time, Wang Feng didn't even look at himself, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I said this kid won't be afraid of needles, hehe."

A nurse whispered to a friend beside her.

"Hee-hee... I also think that it looks cold, but in fact, I am afraid of needles! ”

“……”

They began to mumble.

Seeing that his hand was caught, the chief surgeon frowned and said:

"Huh?"

"I don't take anesthetics, which affect nerves and are not good for the brain."

Wang Feng explained that he was actually lying to him, and the fundamental reason for not taking anesthetics was that he didn't want to affect his normal game in the future.

With the presence of Huang Lian Chang, he will definitely not support him to continue to participate in the competition, and if the doctor knows about this, he will inform Huang Lian.

"I said, why are you so stubborn? Are you sure you don't have anesthetics? ”

"Sure you don't fight!"

"Alright! Don't scream for a while! ”

The chief surgeon rubbed his forehead, and it was the first time he had met someone who didn't take anesthetics!

However, from the bottom of my heart, I have begun to admire Wang Feng, this spirit of not being afraid of pain and hardship.

The perseverance of the soldiers is as stable as Mount Tai!

The spirit of the soldier is as safe as a rock!

Stitches and threads were sewn on Wang Feng's waist.

He sat in a standard position, sweat the size of a bean appeared on his forehead, but he still sat upright, from taking the knife to disinfecting and sewing the wound, and he had never seen him cry out in pain.

Nurses often see this kind of needlework and threading.

But when they saw Wang Feng without anesthetic stitches, goosebumps arose all over their bodies, and their reverence for Wang Feng gradually rose.

They suddenly felt how stupid they were, others were not afraid of needles at all, and they needed to keep a clear mind and a complete nervous system.

In addition to reverence for Wang Feng, he also had a sense of admiration for soldiers.

They watched as the surgeon ran through the flesh and blood of his waist with stitches and threads.

The surgeon was sweating profusely, and the nurse next to him helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

……

Hanway was also seriously injured, and the infirmary in the camp was unable to treat his eye wounds.

had to be instilled and rescued in the car, and then sent to the infirmary of the 13th Military Region.

He fell asleep on a medical stretcher.

……

Han gradually finished counting the scores and came out of the referee's room.

He held a sign that read "Coordinates: 45,1973,375".

The next task is to continue to be a fixed-point referee after finding the designated position.

"Hey...... It's boring. ”

He flipped through his notebook, which detailed the scores of the conscripts.

There are several rows of statistics drawn in pitch black below, and he has directly deducted the scores of forty classes from his notebook.

But at that time, I saw other referees nearby, so I gave up this idea.

Otherwise, if the superiors find out that they will deduct points indiscriminately, they will definitely be punished with demerits.

In this military district where promotion is difficult.

If you get a punishment and don't find some connections, you won't want to be promoted to captain again in this life.

“……”

"Hurry up! The chief surgeon began to urge! ”

Just as Han gradually turned around and was about to leave the playground, the voices of the nurses came from behind him.

With the voice, I saw several doctors carrying emergency stretchers.

A wounded fighter was lying on it.

After seeing this, Han gradually nodded, gloated, and sneered:

"Humph! … And there are some who are seriously wounded, and who told you not to follow the rules? These little ants of the conscripts, before their hair grows, they start to touch the gun! Hurt now, right? He deserved to be seriously injured! …… But these little nurses ...... It's quite tender. ”

“……”

Turning around and about to leave, he heard the voices of nurses talking to each other behind him again:

"Oh, this man is so badly injured! He's fainted, isn't he? ”

"yes, it should be, this game is really scary! There are casualties every year, and from the beginning to the end of the second ring of the race, he was the most seriously injured! ”

"Tut-tut... It's pathetic, by the way, his name seems to be Hanway, right? I heard that he is usually good at domineering and doing some bad things. ”

"Well, his name is Hanway, and I heard that he also has an older brother who is a fixed-point referee......"