At the beginning of the summer, he was busy using tweezers to pick out the hardened spikes that had been pierced into Li Shaoqing's flesh one by one.

Hearing this, he replied without raising his head, "It depends on whether the situation is serious or not." ”

Yes, you can't waste medicine, they understand.

Several of the wounded breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Shaoqing, who trembled with pain every time he pulled out a thorn, saw their expressions, endured the pain and twisted his face while gasping and asking, "Sister, what level of injury in your heart needs anesthesia?" ”

Damn, what kind of cactus thorn is this?

Why didn't he feel it when he pricked it in, but it hurt when he pulled it out, and he wanted to scream like a mad groundhog?

"You definitely don't need this, even if you need me, you won't fight. Because I can't control the dose of anesthesia. ”

The job of an anesthesiologist is not something that anyone can do, and it requires a high level of professionalism.

It also has to be treated differently according to each person's situation, whether the anesthesia is deeper or shallower, the choice of drugs, and so on.

This is a test of the anesthesiologist's skills.

How many doctors don't know anesthesia, she's a non-professional, or don't have to challenge yourself to this kind of high-tech work as well.

At the beginning of the summer, he threw the thorn the length of the last sewing needle, covered with tiny barbs, into the plate.

With a sigh of relief, he put tweezers and took the potion to disinfect his wound, and then patted him, "Bear with me, I'm going to get stitches." ”

The wound pulled out is too long and wide to do without stitches.

“··· I, I can hold back! Li Shaoqing said with chatter teeth.

Damn, if you don't have anesthesia and stitches, it's scary to think about.

But there is no way, the horror has to be endured, who made this medical soldier a non-professional.

"Well done!" Xia Chu praised him, and began to focus on stitching him, she was familiar with this work, and she practiced it.

She was wearing a mask and standing in front of the table, her hands moving quickly, and her eyes were focused and serious.

It was almost non-stop work, and the wounded under his command, including residents and fighters, were replaced one after another.

She was busy flying here, and Lu Yuxiu's affairs on their side were also going extremely smoothly.

There was Xia Chu, who used violent means to deter people who disagreed with each other to take the lead.

Later, there was a group of soldiers with guns and posing in a murderous manner, called negotiations, but in fact they were threatening.

Unless they are people who are not afraid of death, they have the courage to refuse their request.

Obviously, the group of self-interested people who can save them from life and death in danger for the sake of their own lives are really hard to rise.

Therefore, as soon as Lu Yuxiu's request was mentioned, these thirty or so people immediately nodded their heads.

Exchanging supplies for one's own life is a very good deal.

However, their supplies are not easy to hold.

As soon as this incident passes, they will go to the superior leaders of this group of soldiers to complain.

What are the duties and missions of a military man?

That is, for the people and the country, and with the noble mission of sacrificing the small self to fulfill the big self.

Sacrifice because of the mission, even if the reason for the sacrifice has something to do with them, but can you blame them?

They are ordinary people who have not seen many bloody scenes.

When encountering terrifying creatures such as zombie evolution zombies and alien plants, it is reasonable to be afraid of doing something bad.

It's just that those soldiers are too weak!

People who can make the same choice when they encounter danger have similar views.

That is, Lu Yuxiu didn't read minds, so he didn't know what these thirty people were thinking.

If they knew, they would have to feel what it means to live rather than die.