He had already run outside the logistics gate before he thought about it.

He suddenly stopped, looked in the direction of the inside of the logistics, and then sighed: "I must have thought too much, Dr. Jiang and their peacekeeping troops are here to save people." And with so many staff guarded, Dr. Jiang will definitely do his best. ”

Right?

Is that right?

This is our chief! He is a doctor, if he really wants to solve our chief, he only needs to say lightly: "The operation went well, but your chief's body can't bear it, I tried my best." "So what can he do?

Throughout the way, he kept speculating about Jiang Fan's intentions, and even used the most sinister ideas to guess Jiang Fan's intentions.

He also wants to think about the good, but the environment in which he lives is internal and external, and no one wants to intervene at this critical juncture.

Knowing that he walked to the stall, he called for a long time, and the owner of the stall did not come out.

He caught two fish that looked like they weighed seven or eight pounds in the tank, pressed the money under a jar, and left.

Knowing that he returned to the logistics gate, Jiang Fan was still operating inside.

The operating environment here is purely transparent, Jiang Fan even walked a few steps inside, and he could count the outside, and after the major came back, he suddenly relieved his heart when he saw everyone guarding outside the operating room.

Jiang Fan seemed to feel that he was back, and raised his head. The major waved the two fish in his hand, and Jiang Fan put down the scalpel and walked out: "Give me the fish." ”

The major ran away in a hurry, sweating profusely, and asked, "What are you going to do with this fish?" Is there anything I can do to help? ”

Jiang Fan said, "No." ”

He then returned to the operating room, removed another bullet from the chief's body, and began to repair the nerves near the wound.

The nerve error is complicated, and if there is a nerve that is not connected to the SLR, it will directly affect the operation of this arm, and Jiang Fan will not allow a mistake on his operating table.

What's more, after having the military medical system, all the nerves seem to be automatically connected in his mind, and he only needs to operate according to the standard answers given by the system.

This task may seem simple, but in reality, it is quite delicate work.

Moreover, this infirmary is not qualified for surgery at all, and the equipment in it is not at night, and there is not even an instrument that can magnify the picture.

Jiang Fan can be accurate, on the one hand, because of the military medical system, and on the other hand, because of the eagle eye skills, which can help him see things in front of him clearly no matter what kind of environment he is in, which is a bit similar to a perspective instrument.

After Jiang Fan did it for an hour, he finally carried out the stitching work.

The major, who had been waiting outside the operating room, was nervously pacing back and forth, looking at Jiang Fan's work progress from time to time.

Until Jiang Fan started killing fish.

This wave of operations really stunned everyone, and how can fish still be killed in the operating room? What the hell is he going to do?

After Jiang Fan killed the fish, he peeled the scales and removed the skin, and then he used a variety of different medicines to treat the skin of the fish.

He then placed the fish skin in a device they didn't understand, sanitized his hands, and returned to the chief, where he began to treat the wounds on the chief's arms, face, and other badly injured parts.

After more than ten minutes, until the light of the instrument went out, Jiang Fan's side seemed to have dealt with it almost completely.

He took out the skin of the fish, cut it into small pieces, and pasted it tightly to the place where the chief was injured.

This wave of operations really stunned everyone: "What is this for?" ”

"Even if he is a doctor, he is too disrespectful to our chief! Putting fish skin on our chief? Isn't that a joke? ”

"Is he experimenting? I felt like he was taking the opportunity to insult me, and I couldn't stand it. ”

But someone still went to the Internet to check the specific process: "The Internet said that there is indeed a way to treat burns and scalds, which is to use treated fish skin to stick on the wound, because the fish skin itself is rich in collagen whitish, and after being pasted on the wound, it will promote the healing of the wound." ”

But what they are worried about is, can the skin of the fish be removed?

"After all, this is our chief, if the fish skin really can't be removed, how can he stare at such a face and talk to us in the future, he will definitely not be able to stand it."

The Major's mood had stabilized at this time, and he even regretted his previous suspicions about Jiang Fan.

He clenched his fists and said, "We have to believe in Dr. Jiang, he is a man who can create miracles." ”

Everyone looked at him, and then turned to look at Dr. Jiang.

In fact, the sound insulation effect of this infirmary is not good, and Jiang Fan heard what was said from the outside, but he was not a person who would be affected by these gossips, so although the emotions outside were already high and seemed to be about to explode, he did not stop the movements in his hands.

It wasn't until he had taken care of all the details that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Keeping an eye on the chief's recovery, he went out the door, took out the two fish that had been skinned, and said, "This fish is really good, you can have a soup tonight." ”

But everyone had no time to pay attention to Jiang Fan's ridicule, and they all carefully paid attention to the chief's physical condition.

"May I ask Doctor Jiang, how is our chief now?"

"The chief hasn't woken up yet, when will he wake up?"

"Is our chief out of danger? Are you sure that the fish will not cause a secondary infection to his wounds? ”

Too many questions followed, Jiang Fan didn't know which one to reply to for a while, he said: "Don't worry, the operation is very successful, and he hasn't recovered because he has lost too much blood, there is no plasma here, if you want to donate blood, it's better, it's type B blood." ”

Several of the staff members hurriedly said, "I, I can, I'm blood type B." “

Jiang Fan drew six hundred milliliters of blood, and then said to them: "You don't need to pay too much attention, you will wake up in an hour or two." ”

At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Fan and the others didn't have much time, so they continued to waste it here, and after they went back, there were other patients waiting for them.

Jiang Fan said: "Major, are we going to leave now, or do we take the chief with us?" I'm not sure what the situation is going to be, and I don't know if these two doctors can handle it. ”

After thinking for a few seconds, the major said firmly: "Bring the chief to the fighter, we must ensure the safety of the chief." ”

Zhao Yunlei suddenly thought of something, and shuddered: "Are you sure, major?" (End of chapter)