Zhao Yuan went around the No. 26 hospital ship and selected some more critical patients.

He then returned to the Dawning Mir and began to make pre-operative preparations.

The operating environment on the Aurora was much better than on the other ship.

Everyone knows Zhao Yuan's first aid level, so rest assured that the patients with relatively difficult difficulties will be handed over to Zhao Yuan for processing.

In the operating room, Tianhua's treatment team cooperated tacitly.

Zhang Qinmo and Qin Yi were responsible for cleaning up the trauma, and Zhao was responsible for repairing the key trauma locations.

Although Zhang Qinmo's skills are not as good as Qin Yi's, her level is close to that of the attending physician, especially the suture technique, and she practices suturing in no man's land, so her basic skills are much more solid than ordinary people.

In the past period, Zhang Qinmo has grown a lot unconsciously.

When dealing with the injuries with Qin Yi, Zhang Qinmo was already able to turn on the detective mode and interpret the causes of the injuries.

"The patient should have had a close contact with others before being hit by a shell fragment, and there was a very striking wound on the chest, the other party used a slotted dagger, and the bleeding was heavy, and the wound could not heal on its own."

Qin Yi said lightly, "You observed quite carefully. ”

Zhang Qinmo said, "I handled it well before, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to hold on to it now." ”

Qin Yi didn't say much, although the doctor was not a forensic doctor, most of the wounds could be seen.

The more you look at the details, the more you know what a dangerous battle the warrior has experienced before!

Sure enough, in a dark place where the light can't reach, there are actually people who are silently giving.

Zhang Qinmo was able to chat while operating, not because she was holding up, but deliberately relaxing her emotions.

Many doctors see that critically ill patients are actually unable to ensure calmness, and there are many ways to relieve their mood, such as some people like to drink water, some people like to talk, and some people like to drive.

Zhang Qinmo belongs to the type that likes to talk.

Although Zhao Yuan himself doesn't like to talk much, he generally doesn't intervene when other people in the operating room speak.

Zhang Qinmo's grades in school are actually not particularly outstanding, and as for staying in Tianhua Hospital, it is also because she is lucky to recognize Zhao Yuan as a guiding doctor.

Therefore, most people regard Zhang Qinmo as Zhao Yuan's follower or assistant, but in fact, Zhang Qinmo's level is really good.

The surgical strength of a surgeon does depend on talent, but the volume of surgery can also train a qualified surgeon.

Zhang Qinmo has been following Zhao Yuan's side, and he has been in contact with relatively difficult surgeries, and he has seen more and experienced more, so he is naturally much more powerful than ordinary people.

Moreover, Zhang Qinmo also has Qin Lao's guidance behind him.

The full-level boss personally guides, can a novice not take off?

"Tweezers ......"

"Gauze ......"

"Gauze!"

Zhao Yuan quickly filled in a patient's abdominal cavity and handed over the next task to Qin Yi and Zhang Qinmo.

Although Zhao Yuan often acts as a lone hero and carries all that kind of thing alone, he actually knows the importance of the team, and sometimes puts his assistant aside, mainly because he is worried that the assistant will not be able to handle it.

However, when it comes to things that can be let go, Zhao Yuan will still hand it over to the team to share.

If a person wants to do the surgery from start to finish, it will become less and less efficient.

Wave after wave of patients arrived.

There was news from outside, and someone wanted to see Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan did not hesitate and walked out of the operating room directly.

In front of him is an officer, looking at the epaulettes, the rank is not low.

His expression was serious, and his eyes were full of complexity.

"Director Zhao, a patient just sent in is the youngest soldier in our brigade. He has only been in the army for less than a month, although he is young, he is very heroic in battle, and his willpower is particularly tenacious, originally we thought he was only slightly injured, but we did not expect that he would hide his illness in order to give him a chance to be treated. ”

Zhao Yuan understood what the other party meant, "I will do my best." ”

The officer saluted Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan did not hesitate and saluted back.

When Zhao Yuan disappeared, the officer knew that he was not a military doctor, but an expert in a local hospital, but the military etiquette was of a special standard.

Zhao Yuan returned to the operating room to observe the patient's injury, and there was a terrifying scar on the front of his thigh.

The warrior's expression was pained, as if he was enduring the pain.

Zhao Yuan said, "If it hurts, just shout it out, it will be better." ”

The warrior was tougher than he thought, and he chose to refuse, "I can hold back!" ”

Zhao Yuan said, "Okay, you'll be fine." ”

Seeing that Zhao Yuan picked up the scalpel and thought that he was going to operate on himself immediately, he suddenly had some thoughts, and hurriedly said, "Doctor, if I die on the operating table, can you help me record a paragraph for my family." ”

Qin Yi interrupted him angrily, "Don't worry, although your injuries are serious, they are not dead." ”

Zhao Yuan said, "Let him say it!" It should be very important. ”

The warrior's eyes were red, "If I never wake up again, please tell my father, and if there is an afterlife, I will be his son." ”

Every patient is a book.

Zhao Yuan guessed that the young warrior should have a knot with his father.

He decided to put the operation on hold, "Do you remember your father's phone number?" ”

"Of course." ”

Zhao Yuan gave Qin Yi a look, and Qin Yi found his mobile phone and put it in front of the soldier's eyes.

The warrior hesitated for a moment and called out his mobile phone number.

Zhao Yuan helped the soldier get through and put it on the side of his ear, "Hello, I'm Zhao Yuan, the doctor of the Dawning Mir." Your son is going to have an operation, and he has a few words he wants to say to you before he starts the operation. ”

The other party's tone was surprised, "Huh? What happened to my son? Is he okay? ”

Zhao Yuandao, "I was injured during the mission, which was a bit serious and needed surgery. ”

The other party was silent for a few seconds, and pleaded excitedly, "Doctor, please, you must save him." We only have one child. ”

Zhao Yuan said, "We will do our best." You just talk to him, and the surgery will start later. ”

The warrior heard a hoarse choking sound from the opposite side!

He realized that his father was in tears.

"Dad, I'm fine, it's just a minor operation."

"I regret it now, I shouldn't have forced you to join the army. I'm sorry, I was too stubborn in the first place. ”

"No, Dad, you made the right decision, I learned a lot in the army. Also, I have something I want to tell you, when I was very young, I adored you very much. Maybe it's because you were a soldier! ”

"Alas...... I'm really proud of you. ”

Hanging up the phone, the father hugged the phone and burst into tears.

He served as a soldier when he was young, and after he was discharged from the army, he relied on the spirit of hard work to become a well-known local boss.

Because he was busy with work, his son lacked his own company, and when he woke up, he found that his son had been particularly rebellious.

In order to make a change for his son, he asked his son to choose the latter between studying and joining the army, because he was convinced that the melting pot of the army would make his son a resolute and responsible man.

As a result, there was a disagreement, and after his son joined the army, he never called home again.

Unexpectedly, the first call was bad news.

After answering the father's call, the patient's condition suddenly became bad.

"The patient is in shock."

"Hurry up and salvage."

Although it was a common parting of life and death, Qin Yi's hard heart at this moment instantly shattered.

The warrior in front of her was only about twenty years old, and in her opinion, he was a child whose mind was not yet fully mature.

However, at such an immature age, he has already stood on the national sea line to protect his family and defend the country.

Qin Yi worked very hard to keep the tears in her eyes and not let them flow out.