PS: Do you still have a monthly pass in your hand, hit a hundred!

“Shift!” Zhou Xue knew that she was at a loss, but she was unwilling to be choked, so she couldn't help but say a classic British scolding!

Leng Feng shook his head, the best way to deal with this kind of "proud little princess" woman is to ignore him.

"The surname is cold, who do you think you are, God, you are a stinky soldier, do you think your surgery is so easy, you will kill his ...... like this"

Zhou Xue found a reason to veto Leng Feng and chased after him.

"I'm just a stinky soldier, and I'm going to have a little surgery, if you don't want to stay here, then please get out!" Leng Feng turned around and closed the door, "I'm sorry, Professor Zhou, I need to change my clothes." ”

"Surnamed Leng, you are too self-righteous, do you think you are a hero when you do this?" Zhou Xue stood at the door and said loudly.

Leng Feng changed his clothes and came out of the room, ignoring Zhou Xue at all, and walked straight to the small operating table: "Cong Hu, Yun Feng, prepare for disinfection." ”

"Okay."

"Song Yunfeng, are you also crazy, will he have surgery?"

Song Yunfeng couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head, and simply learned from Leng Feng and ignored it.

"Zhou Xue, if you mess around here again, let me out!" Leng Feng's temper is not so good, this is the operating room.

"Wu Xiaoyun, you come in for me and take your man away!" Zhou Xue was angry, "He's crazy." ”

Wu Xiaoyun outside the door had already heard the quarrel inside, but there was no order from Leng Feng. She didn't go in.

Again. She believed that Leng Feng had the ability to deal with Zhou Xue.

Because. She trusts Leng Feng as Leng Feng trusts her.

Wu Xiaoyun was not the only one outside the door, and when he heard Zhou Xue call "Leng Feng" as Wu Xiaoyun's man, his expressions were really wonderful.

Especially the Yaksha members, it was really terrifying and almost eyeballed.

Who is so fierce that he dares to provoke the witch cloud?

I thought that Wu Xiaoyun would rush in in a rage, but what I didn't expect was that Wu Xiaoyun actually walked away with a calm expression.

As if what was going on inside had nothing to do with him.

"What a situation. Witch Cloud Turned Sex? Tang Hui, who had suffered from Wu Xiaoyun, asked.

"At first glance, you are a chick, this witch Yun Bacheng is in love with Chief Leng." Fang Xiaoyang, who thought he was a person who had come over, said quietly, "Finally, there is a man who can save the world." ”

"Humph!" Dong Yang snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Fang Xiaoyang's judgment, you know, he has liked Wu Xiaoyun for a long time.

"Dong Mutou, you're out of play!" Luo Xiuya walked up to Dong Yang with a smile and smiled, "As a woman, I can be 100% sure." Once a woman like Wu Xiaoyun likes a man, she will never change her mind. ”

"You have to take care of it!" Dong Yang was stimulated. Ran to the side and sulked.

"Crazy men and women, hey......"

"Dry fire!"

"It's over, it's late, Witch Cloud is in love, big news...... Hey, there's a murderous aura, help......"

"Zhou Xue, don't think that you have stayed in the ocean for a few days, and after drinking a little foreign ink, you think you are a character, the self-righteous person is you, in my eyes, you are at most a vase, may I ask how many Japanese soldiers you killed in the battle just now? How many people have you saved? Leng Feng's face turned cold, this week Xue was really spoiled, too open-mouthed.

"I, I ......" Zhou Xue also knew that her mouth was fast, something was wrong.

"You're not going to shoot a shot, are you?" Leng Feng asked with a mocking smile.

"I, I've never shot anyone!" Zhou Xue was angry and anxious, and her face was full of shame.

"Do you think you're the only one in the world who has studied medicine?"

……

Zhou Xue's face was red and white for a while, could it be that this guy really studied medicine, it seemed that he really understood it just now.

"Yunfeng, let's continue the operation, is the routine disinfection completed?" Leng Feng no longer paid attention to Zhou Xue, and with the assistance of Song Yunfeng, he put on a leather rubber sleeve and walked to the operating table.

The generator started, the electricity was sent, and the shadowless lights were turned on.

"It was recorded that the patient was 17 years old, male, with a gunshot wound, and the bullet was shot into the lung from the third and fourth ribs of the left rib against the heart about 1.5 cm, and it was preliminarily judged that the lobes were damaged and a partial lobectomy operation was required, and the operation time was 1.5 hours!" Leng Feng roughly examined the wound and calmly dictated.

"What are you doing in a daze, either to record or to let you come?"

“Barbaian!”

Zhou Xue scolded weakly, she had never been so stimulated, and she almost cried, but she still held back, picked up the pen and began to record.

"Yun Feng, will you open your chest?"

Song Yunfeng shook his head embarrassedly, this chest opening is very difficult, but it is not something that can be learned casually, he has not even seen it.

"What about you?" Leng Feng asked Zhou Xue again, "Forget it, with your IQ and guts, I don't think I can learn it." ”

Zhou Xue blushed, but she didn't refute.

"Okay, I'll show you today, in the future, you will have to do this job, you can't do it every time." Leng Feng said.

"Boss, do you really know how to do surgery?" Song Yunfeng was a little unsure, he had never heard that Leng Feng knew how to heal.

"You don't know this, my eldest brother ......" Cong Hu, who helped with the disinfection, raised his head and smiled.

"Cong Hu, shut up!" Leng Feng scolded lightly.

Cong Hu's face was scornful, and he quickly closed his mouth, that matter is indeed not suitable to say at this time, after all, it involves the privacy of a daughter's family.

"Is there an anesthetic?"

"Nope!" Song Yunfeng replied directly, apart from regular hospitals, how can there be anesthetics?

"Then let's get an MF shot." Leng Feng said.

"Okay!"

"Child, it may be a little painful, you bear with it, it'll be fine for a while, you bite this towel, try to control yourself, don't move." Leng Feng rolled up a towel and put it in the mouth of the awakened teenager.

"Are the surgical instruments sterilized?"

"It's been sterilized!"

"Okay, let's get started." Leng Feng said, "Zhou Xue." Be my assistant. You've been in the operating room. Know what to do, right? ”

"I, I'm ......" Zhou Xue was a little confused, although she had studied medicine, it was the first time she had entered the operating room, and she had not studied systematically.

"Forget it, what I say, what you do, remember. Be gentle and don't block my view when wiping sweat. As soon as Leng Feng explained, he began to enter the tense busyness.

"Be careful, press his waist, quick, what are you doing in a daze......"

"Whew!"

A stream of black blood burst out of the wound and sprinkled all of it on Hou Zhou Xue's face at once, she let go in fright and screamed.

"What are you doing, hold the patient!" Leng Feng reprimanded unceremoniously. One hand hurriedly pressed the patient on the operating table, with a stern look in his eyes with a hint of murder. "No, don't stay just now!"

"Dang!"

A 6.5mm rifle bullet was removed and placed in a white tray.

"Didn't hurt the heart, the lobes of the lungs were damaged, the damaged lobes had to be removed, ear bulbs, hemostats, fast ......"

A small lobe of the lung is damaged, the tissue has been necrotic, and it must be removed, otherwise it will remain in the patient's body, which will easily cause inflammation and tissue lesions, and cause pneumonia.

Even so, postoperative inflammation is unavoidable, because of the conditions of this era, although penicillin has been discovered, it has not yet been put into clinical use, let alone found a mature production process.

"Is there quinine?"

"Yes!"

"What is the patient's heartbeat, what is the blood pressure?"

"I, I don't know?"

"Did you really study medicine?" Leng Feng was skeptical of Zhou Xue's expertise, and reached out to sigh the pulse of the patient's neck.

"The heart beats about 55 beats per minute and the pulse is weak."

"High pressure 100, low pressure 65!"

"The blood pressure is a little low, and the injection ...... 10 mg (intermediate abbreviation, you know). Leng Feng commanded.

"Yes, sir." Song Yunfeng took off the blood pressure monitor and hurriedly went to get the medicine.

"Stop the bleeding, suture, will you do this?"

Zhou Xue nodded, and shook her head blankly.

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to do it originally, you better give me a hand, and I'll stitch up the wound." Leng Feng shook his head slightly.

After suturing, debridement, sterilization, and then bandaging, the cold front moves very skillfully, as if he thought he had been a surgeon for many years.

The reason why Leng Feng did this was because he had done it himself, in the battle, someone was injured, no one would do such an emergency surgery, and as a result, a teammate died, so Leng Feng went to study surgery for three months, of course, he learned a more extensive type.

The so-called extensive type, that is, emergency surgery under poor conditions and scarce drugs, in his era, there was no need for manual surgery, just open a mouth, put a medical robot in, and make up a surgical procedure.

"Sir, how is my son?"

"I just operated on him to remove the bullet in his lung, but whether he can wake up depends on his own survival, first observe for a night." Leng Feng explained.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, I'm kowtowing to you!"

"Don't, sister-in-law, get up quickly, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!" Leng Feng hurriedly went over and helped the boy's mother up.

Zhou Xue, whose face was covered with blood, angrily pushed open the door of the medical room, walked in front of Leng Feng, stared at him fiercely with red eyes, and then said to Wu Xiaoyun: "You two are a pair of natural madmen!" ”

Did this girl take the wrong medicine?

The people around all looked at Zhou Xue blankly.

"Chief, the Japanese army has advanced to the West Chang'an Gate, and their sweeping troops have also crossed the Ming Imperial Palace, not far from the Inspirational Society." Wang Bin, who led the investigation, reported.

"It seems that the Japanese army is advancing quite fast!"

"Chief, the Ninth Division has advanced to the Outer Wulong Bridge, and the third platoon has blocked it and is retreating in the direction of West Chang'anmen."

"A small unit of the Japanese army has entered our Central Military Academy, and there are gunshots inside, there should be our people inside."

"The Inspirational Club can't stay, this will be the next key target of the Japanese army, we must transfer, let's go to the Central Military Academy, and then make plans." Leng Feng ordered.

"Boss, isn't it a pity to give up the Inspirational Club like this?"

"What is a pity, you are sorry for the wine and sofa here, right?" Leng Feng glared.

"Everyone is ready to evacuate, bring the supplies we need, medical equipment, medicines, whatever can be used, load the truck and take it away, quickly!"

"The second team, the third team is responsible for covering the evacuation of the people, and the others will leave cover to follow up, quick!" Leng Feng ordered.

There was still fierce fighting on the Purple Mountain, but there was a lot of gunfire, and the position was constantly broken through and compressed by the Japanese army.

The main force of the 16th Division was still fighting at the Purple Mountain position outside the city, and it was obvious that they would not enter the city until they had completely occupied the Purple Mountain.

Leng Feng encountered only Katagiri Wing, the vanguard of the 16th Division.

If it was really a large army entering the city, with the few people in his hands, he would fight a positional blocking battle, and the front would probably have collapsed long ago.

To put it bluntly, although the Japanese army suffered losses, it did not attach much importance to the resistance force of Leng Feng, and it was precisely because of the light enemy of the Japanese army that the Yaksha squad was given time to grow and gradually grow stronger.

However, for the third brigade of Katagiri United, such a loss was a bone-wrenching one, Toyama Shaosa, when he received the news that Takeshi Noda had been killed, his eyes were dark, and he fell directly from the marching chair.

The wing of more than 700 people was suddenly reduced by 30%, which was a huge battle loss, which was greater than when the battle was fought outside the city of Nanjing.

How can Toyama Shaosa bear this? (To be continued......)