Chapter 41: Haruka Ito (Part II)
Morphine, Demerol, antibiotics......
The stitches are gone...... It's fine, it's the same with a sewing needle; Hemostat, can't find it...... Forget it, use the eyebrow tongs in the vanity case instead......
Haruka Ito hurriedly prepared various surgical items, while nervously reviewing various details and steps, let the dark red blood, with the hope of life, slowly poured into the plastic bag that was temporarily used as a blood storage bottle.
After all, it was the first clinical operation in her life......
I didn't expect that my first formation would make such a difficult trial......
"But that's okay! I'll definitely do a good job! Absolutely! Haruka said to herself secretly.
So, be sure to do it!
After all......
"I don't want to die, sister......" the wounded soldier whispered dreamily, already passing on to her a request that could never be denied.
"When I die, my sister will have no one to take care of, and she is still so young......"
……
"But she's really well-behaved and lovely ......"
……
“…… You see, here's a picture of her. The boy raised his hand as he spoke, as if trying to pull out his student ID card from his pocket, but his excessive weakness finally stopped him.
Therefore, in the end, he could only stop this extravagant wounded soldier, and unconsciously showed a wry smile of giving up.
It's useless......
Looks like he's going to die......
I'm sorry, sister......
My brother promised you, so I came back from the battlefield, although I still can't go home again, it's a small gaffe, but you, who have always been very understanding, will definitely forgive your brother......
"Yes...... Do I find a pastor? The boy's eyes began to glaze out.
This last wish should be fulfilled, right?
Such a humble and small wish......
But the answer to him was......
"You wouldn't die without a priest!" Haruka used a non-confident movement, but firmly stuck the needle of the blood transfusion into his arm.
But......
All his life characteristics are still weakening......
Is it really too reluctant?
Don't...... The first time I had surgery, did I still get some steps wrong?
The girl struggled with death as she nervously recalled everything Lee Jin-hye had taught her.
"I'm dead...... Will they enter the kingdom of God? Sister ......" The boy watched her constantly busy on top of her, her blank eyes completely out of focus, "You say...... Will I see angels......"
Haruka Ito looked up suddenly.
She knows what the problem is!
First aid procedures, surgical operations...... She didn't miss a single detail. But ignoring the most critical factor -
Will!
The will of the wounded to survive!
"Listen to me......" The beautiful girl paused the ongoing operation and held her face with her warm blood-stained hands, "There are no angels, and you don't need to enter the kingdom of heaven!" If you really need an angel, then look me in the eye because now I am your angel......"
"Sister......
"You said you didn't want to die, so your wish, your angel has received!"
"I ......"
"Now she's telling you that there are still things in this world that you have to do and people you have to take care of, so you can't die, and if you die now, you're irresponsible! An irresponsible man can't enter Heaven......"
“…… Not. ”
"So don't give up, if you give up on yourself, you're really going to die."
Sound......
It's not big, but it's unmistakably determined.
Tone......
It's not harsh, but it's like an irresistible order.
Even though her eyes still carry the inevitable exhaustion of more than ten hours of overtime, even if her beautiful face has been soaked with sweat......
But at this moment, this gentle girl simulated the holy divine light that seemed to be emitting, as if she really opened her pure white wings, spreading the gospel of heaven.
The boy's eyes lit up.
……
Half an hour later.
When Haruka Ito finally stood up straight, she couldn't help but smile tiredly, but with relief.
It's finally done......
Snatching a fresh life from the realm of the Grim Reaper - even if it was such a difficult challenge, even if it was the first clinical trial, it was still possible......
But now is not the time to be happy, or to celebrate......
Because there are many more wounded waiting for her help!
Haruka gently wiped the fine beads of sweat from the corners of her forehead, and was about to turn around and walk towards the next wounded soldier......
But she was suddenly crushed by the weight that suddenly fell on her.
She turned her head, only to find that the young officer, who kept shouting "nothing uncomfortable", had completely lost blood and passed out in a coma, with a pale face, rapid breathing like asthma, and an overactive heart as if it was about to jump out of the chest, even if it was clearly felt around her.
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I...... I'm alive?
Consciousness was condensing little by little, and Yang Xiao didn't know if he was still awake, he seemed to be in a chaotic void, unable to hear the slightest sound, nor could he see anything—including himself.
However, he could clearly hear the strange voice that seemed to come from the depths of his heart. A will far greater than that of a human being was entering his already blank brain, communicating with him consciously.
There was a warm atmosphere in the air, and every cell in the body felt the paralyzing illusion, like an irresistible temptation—a temptation that was full of death but was unusually sweet. Yang Xiao instinctively knew that there was the power of death in this voice, but his mind was completely paralyzed, and he fell into a trance, as if the biggest goal of his life was in front of him, as long as he walked up and obeyed the instructions of this voice, his goal could be achieved, and his ideal could be achieved.
"Oh, no, the eyelids are so heavy...... I really want to sleep ......" Yang Xiao was about to give in to that voice.
But at this time......
"Hey, are you alright?"
The voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded in her ears, and Yang Xiao opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in front of her was looking at her anxiously.
Seeing that he woke up, anxiety began to involuntarily turn into reproach:
"Really, the body is obviously no longer good but he refuses to say, what was he shouting just now...... I'm feeling great right now, no discomfort at all! 'It's just being strong......"
It's Haruka Ito.
"Uh......" Yang Xiao couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
"There must be a limit to the chaos, and in the end, I will have to spend time to save you, which will cause chaos to others, do you know that the hospital is very busy now."
"Uh, that ......"
"How are you feeling now?" The girl reached out and touched his forehead.
Although tired, her eyes were still bright and beautiful, and began to spread in front of the Major's eyes, and the girl's warm and sweet breath, accompanied by the hanging hair, burrowed into the wings of his nose, gradually obscuring the peace of mind brought by the light touch of the fair-skinned plain hand......
“…… OK. ”
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yingwu's face, and Yang Xiao only found that his strength began to recover gradually, and the original feeling of being top-heavy gradually disappeared, and even the abrasions and scratches on his body were carefully dealt with, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at the beautiful girl in front of him, and his heart suddenly ......
There was a strange feeling in it.
"It's okay. Don't be reckless in the future, there are still many people waiting for help. The girl stood up unconsciously, smiled at him, and then turned to start a new busy.
"It's called Ito...... Haruka? Yang Xiao muttered to herself, glancing at the busy figure of the girl, and then at the bow headband with HelloKitty that was wrapped as a tourniquet on the wound on his arm, and a faint glimmer of imperceptible light flashed out of the corner of his eye.