Su Luo and the others left safely, and with Lao Z's assurance to R Town, Lin Xiaohuan had nothing to worry about.

Only then did she find out that Wu Wen and the others had suffered heavy casualties and had been controlled.

Lao Z walked up to Wu Wen, "What you see now is just a part of my military strength, go back and tell Bowei, unless I voluntarily surrender in the future, don't fight this area, and I will let you have no time next time." ”

Wu Wen listened to the words of the translator, he was shocked and angry, and at the same time felt very embarrassed, and then looked at Lin Xiaohuan beside him, and suddenly thought that it was all Su Luo's fault, if it wasn't for their selfish intention to take away Lao Z, if they waited for themselves to go to the rendezvous, at this moment Lao Z would have been arrested and returned to the barracks.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse.

The translator is not stupid, there is no need to translate to Lin Xiaohuan in the current situation.

"He said it was all your fault, and if it weren't for your treachery, I would have been caught." Lao Z suddenly translated it for Lin Xiaohuan.

Lin Xiaohuan laughed angrily when she heard this.

She directly scolded Wu Wen: "What qualifications do you have to say treacherous, you have maliciously deceived our army from the beginning, besides, if it weren't for us, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to see Lao Z's face, after all, it has been like this for more than ten years." ”

The translator frowned slightly, but he had to admit that what she said was also the truth, so he could only explain to Wu Wen hard.

Wu Wen was also ashamed and annoyed after hearing this, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Let them go." Old Z spoke.

As soon as Haan and Maung Aung heard what he had to say, they dispersed their army, leaving Wu Wen and the others with the remnants.

As soon as they left, Lao Z said to Ha'an: "Take the injured back for treatment." ”

"Okay." Haan answered, and arranged for the army to carry the wounded back to Village N.

"Ah......h

Old Z and Haan immediately walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

One of his subordinates immediately got up and replied, "Blood, it doesn't stop flowing, it hurts when you touch it......"

He is obviously not proficient in Chinese, but everyone understands the meaning.

Maung Ang immediately squatted down, took the flashlight, and saw a wounded man lying on the ground, his face was very pale, the whole person was dying, his waist and abdomen were all bloody, and the bright red liquid even flowed down the military uniform and bulletproof vest......

His eyes sank, and he looked at the blood that was still increasing, and immediately reached out to press on the wound.

"Ah......h

However, as soon as he exerted his strength, the wounded man snorted.

Maung Ang could only ignore his pain and continue to stop the bleeding for him, but unfortunately it had no effect.

"What's going on, why can't the bleeding stop?" Haan said with a frown.

Lin Xiaohuan squatted down and looked at the approximate location of the wound, as well as the color of the blood on Maung Ang's hand, and then turned his back slightly sideways, and finally said in a deep voice: "The bullet is still in his body, and it is likely to penetrate his lumbar artery, so it is difficult to stop the bleeding from the outside." ”

"Save him." Lao Z suddenly spoke, his eyes fixed on her.

He almost forgot that this girl was a health soldier.

Although Lin Xiaohuan was a little surprised by the attitude of several people, time waited for no one, she did not hesitate and spoke directly: "You hurry up and call your own doctor to come to the rescue, if it is too late, he will suffer from blood loss and shock." ”

"You're a doctor, you can't die without help." Ha'an yelled.

Lin Xiaohuan didn't answer, opened the ambulance box on his body, took out a package of balanced salt solution and a set of infusion sets from it, quickly helped him intravenous fluids, and shouted to a person to act as an infusion stand, "Hold it like this." ”

After confessing, she quickly took out scissors and tore the wounded's clothes, exposing his upper body.

She looked carefully, the bullet should have injured the ventral branch of the lumbar artery, and pinched a few pieces of gauze with tweezers and said to Maung Ang: "I'll come." ”

Maung Ang glanced at her, then looked at Lao Z and got out of the way.

Lin Xiaohuan gently stuffed the gauze into the wound and pressed it for about a minute before he found that the bleeding had decreased, but it was still bleeding.

It seems that surgery is still necessary, and the blood vessels need to be ligated.

She wiped the blood from the skin around her with gauze in her other hand before she spoke: "I'm a military doctor, and I want to save him, but I don't have anesthetics on me, and I've never had surgery." ”

"What nonsense, how could you not have taken a bullet when you came out with the troops?" Maung Aung exclaimed excitedly.

Lin Xiaohuan didn't want to say that he was a student, for fear of exposing too much information, so he looked at him and said: "Unless we encounter a situation where immediate surgery is necessary, we will only provide emergency ambulance to ensure the lives of our comrades-in-arms, and then transport them to a qualified hospital in the rear for surgery." ”

After speaking, she looked at Lao Z again, "Hurry up and get your doctor over, he may be in danger at any time." ”

Old Z looked at her for a few seconds before answering, "We don't have a doctor." ”

Lin Xiaohuan glared, how could they not train their own doctors with such a big group of criminals and their own armed forces?

Lao Z understood what she meant, but he didn't want to explain more to her, they usually dealt with their usual minor injuries casually, and when they encountered a gunshot wound or something, they also took a painkiller injection, and then let others dig out the bullets.

Only when you are seriously ill will you go out and tie up a doctor to come in for treatment.

Originally, he planned to let Maung Ang take the bullet, but now that he heard that it was an artery, and the blood was not stopping, they had no way to do it.

He turned to Maung Ang, "You go to the city hospital and find someone." ”

"You really don't have a doctor? It's been too long to go back and forth in the city, and he's already lost so much blood that he can't last that long. Lin Xiaohuan's expression immediately became serious.

As soon as Maung Ang heard this, he looked at Lao Z and other instructions.

Lao Z thought for a second, then raised his eyes and quickly took Lin Xiaohuan, "You haven't taken the bullet, but you have done other treatment?" ”

Lin Xiaohuan nodded hesitantly, "I'm familiar with emergency care like hemostasis and bandaging, and I can also perform operations such as debridement and suturing, but the operation to remove the bullet is really not ......."

"Here you go." Old Z interrupted her.

They don't know how to take all the bullets themselves, and this girl at least knows more than everyone else.

"I can't." Lin Xiaohuan hurriedly refused.

Although she knows the theoretical knowledge and has a detailed understanding of the process of surgical bullet removal, because when she was in the Northeast Special Combat Team before, Director Li explained various bullet removal surgeries to her, and when she was in the independent camp health center, Zhang Lin would also introduce some surgeries to everyone, but she never really practiced it.

"You just do it, life and death have nothing to do with you." Old Z followed her words.

Lin Xiaohuan still shook his head, life is current, how can it be casual.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Lao Z said in a deep voice: "Little girl, you are a doctor, a life is placed in front of your eyes, maybe he may survive if you have surgery, if you don't do it, he will definitely die, no one can save him except you." ”

When Lin Xiaohuan heard this, he looked at the injured man with a pale face, gritted his teeth and responded, "Okay, I'll do it, you go and ask someone to borrow two tables to eat, and then take a few more flashlights to shine on." ”

When the words fell, Lao Z asked people to do it.

"I don't have anesthetic, but he has to be anesthetic." She reminded again that poppies are produced here, and they are all D dealers, so they naturally know what to do.

Sure enough, as soon as Maung Aung heard this, he left to prepare something.

Lin Xiaohuan asked people to come over and press the gauze, and immediately disinfected his hands to prepare for the first operation in his life.

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