"Daryl, I, Wang, we got on the helicopter, all of us were seriously injured, we need to find a hospital immediately, at least we can have a blood transfusion!" Although he was in a hurry, Wang Zhen still spoke very methodically.

I have been with you for a few months, although the time is short, but the experience is really rich, it is really born and died together, and the relationship is excellent.

The bayonet was now lying on the floor of the Black Hawk cabin, with two serious wounds, and he was already a little unconscious due to the bleeding.

In the current state, Wang Zhen didn't dare to look at it, not because he was afraid, but because he felt uncomfortable.

It's as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

"I've already contacted Saif when I go to Bruz Town, there's a black clinic there that can do simple surgical work!" Daryl didn't know if the Scythe Squad would be able to break through, but the preparations were ready.

"Phone."

"No, just fly over, there are already landing markers on the ground, and Seif is waiting there, it's safe."

"Okay." Wang Zhen said something and immediately hung up.

On the plane, the others saw the golden retriever's injury, I don't know if there were too many serious injuries today, and there was no expression on everyone's faces.

No one said anything, took off, Wang Zhen said the place, and the scarecrow flew over as fast as he could.

The distance is only more than 30 kilometers, and the speed of the helicopter is only a few minutes.

But for a few minutes, the bayonet looked like he was not breathing......

No matter how everyone called, the bayonet did not react, but just wrote two words by hand on the cabin floor, go home.

Wang Zhen's heart was in a mess, he hated this feeling extremely much, the feeling of loss, which made him think of a lot of bad memories.

The plane fell, and without waiting for it to stop, Wang Zhen jumped down as soon as he opened the cabin door, "Hurry up!" ”

The people waiting here also knew the situation, and despite the sand and dust blown by the propellers, a man and a woman rushed over with a medical flat cart.

The poet and Wang Zhen's bayonet were brought down, and the man helped, but when he looked down at the injury, the mandible was completely broken, the tongue was gone, the esophagus was clearly visible, the upper jaw bone and the small half of the nose were also broken, his face was pale, and the blood did not flow much, but it was obviously excessive blood loss, and he opened his eyelids with a flashlight and looked at it, and his brows immediately wrinkled, "What blood type?" ”

The golden retriever hurriedly said loudly, and the man ordered without looking back: "Take him in for a blood transfusion immediately." ”

"You're not going?" Wang Zhen looked up, his face shocked.

"Come down, and I'll see the rest of you." The man said loudly.

"Save people first, everyone else is fine!" Wang Zhen's eyes widened and he shouted angrily, if he didn't still have reason in his head, he would have pulled out his gun.

"Shut up, I'm a doctor, you're a doctor!" In the face of a group of bloody soldiers, this man's temper was even greater than Wang Zhen's, and he pointed at Wang Zhen's nose and roared loudly.

Wang Zhen was yelled, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Listen to the doctor." The donkey shouted, it was not the first time he had experienced such a scene, and he understood what the doctor meant.

In this case, it is necessary to take a brief look at everyone's injuries and plan the sequence of surgeries to prevent too much time from being wasted in the front and the people in the back who can't wait for treatment before dying.

People came down one after another, including the golden retriever who injured his foot, and also supported Wang Zhen.

At this time, everyone had already taken off their body armor, and the doctor frowned when he saw the injury of the shovel, "Immediately transfuse blood and carry out surgery, and a few of you will also have blood transfusions and come in by yourself." ”

As he spoke, he let the shovel lie on the medical flat car and ran towards the house, Wang Zhen saw that he was anxious, turned his head and asked, "He, what does he mean?" ”

"Bayonet he ......," the donkey sighed, found a medical flat cart and lay down on his side.

Wang Zhenden froze in place, his lips trembling, he didn't want to believe it, but he felt that what the donkey said was right.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Zhen quickly pushed the donkey and ran towards the house, with the poet pushing the golden retriever behind him.

The house is not big, a small two-story building, the living room on the first floor is both a reception room and a bed room, the kitchen has been converted into a medicine room and a disinfection room, a bedroom has been converted into an instrument room, and a bedroom has been converted into an operating room.

If you can do a simple CT, don't think about anything else.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Zhen saw a blood transfusion bag hanging from a bayonet, while a nurse was cleaning the wound on his face, and the big male doctor with a special voice was gone.

"This, this, this ......" Wang Zhen looked down at the donkey, pointing over there, his face was full of anxiety, this fucking seems to be saving people?

The donkey shook his head, "Go over, send the bayonet for the last ride." ”

Wang Zhen trembled and pushed the donkey to the bedside, and the nurse glanced at a few people and got out of the way, "What blood type do you have, report it." ”

The golden retriever and the donkey spoke, and the nurse turned and left.

The four of them were on either side of the bayonet bed, and the golden retriever, the donkey, and the poet did not speak, but stretched out their hands and grasped the arms of the bayonets.

Wang Zhen stood in place at a loss, he still couldn't accept this fact, obviously half an hour ago, the bayonet had bandaged his thigh.

How...... Why is it gone......

Scenes echoed in his mind, and the bayonet rushed out to attract fire with himself, creating an opportunity for him to kill the enemy.

The figure of the bayonet rushing to the front line in every battle.

The bayonet every time he spoke angrily the donkey was furious.

The bayonet instructed him on how to use a shotgun in combat and how to better protect himself in CQB combat.

Scenes echoed in his mind, Wang Zhen couldn't listen to the outside sound at all, alone, standing against the wall, looking at the four people beside the bed with blank eyes, tears flowing down his cheeks silently.

"I'm sorry, but he's gone now, I'm going to give you a blood transfusion and clean the wound." The female nurse appeared in front of several people again and whispered.

The few people let go of their hands, and the nurse covered the bayonet with a white cloth, and it was not until the white cloth covered the bayonet that Wang Zhen came back to his senses.

Bayonet, really dead.

Wang Zhen wiped the tears from his face and looked at the golden retriever and the donkey, as if he was afraid that these two people would also die.

The donkey also lost a lot of blood, his lips were white, shriveled and peeled, not only from a shot in the buttocks, but also from his chest.

A 7.62 machine gun bullet pierced the body armor, but the bullet was stuck in the body armor and only a little bullet leaked, and a small blood hole came out of the donkey's chest, and there was a high probability that the ribs were broken and injured the lungs, otherwise they would not vomit blood.

After giving the donkey a blood transfusion, the nurse cut open the blood-soaked pants, and the fierce battle caused the tape to be attached to the wound to crack, and the blood hole was torn even wider, and the gel could not be completely blocked, and it was still bleeding slowly.

The nurse quickly completed the wound irrigation, and after a little examination, she re-applied a simple hemostatic bandage, and the chest was also treated so simply and stopped.

"The injury is not serious, there will be no danger after the blood transfusion, and you can help you remove the warhead after the doctor's operation is completed."

With that, he turned to look at the Golden Retriever's injury.

First, cut off the golden retriever's military boots, and after the wound was exposed, the nurse frowned and stopped, which made Wang Zhen's brows jump wildly.

When the shoes were removed, I saw that the golden retriever's heel was missing at least 3 centimeters, and after the tourniquet was tied, it didn't bleed much, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was exposed to the air, and it was a serious injury at first glance.

Hurt the bones.

The nurse loosens the tourniquet and begins to administer hemostatic treatment.

The tourniquet should not be used for a long time, otherwise it will cause necrosis of the flesh and blood.

"Is it serious?" Wang Zhen leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"This piece of bone is broken, and now a large piece is missing, you can ask the doctor for details." The nurse just said simply.

Wang Zhen stood there in a daze, his heart twitching, and the pain was terrible.

Injured muscles and bones for a hundred days, that is still when the bone is broken, this is missing a piece, or the heel, Wang Zhen doesn't dare to think, isn't it lame in the future?

Why is this all of a sudden!

The golden retriever lay on the flat car, patted Wang Zhen lightly with his hand, and squeezed out a smile, "It's okay." ”

Wang Zhen turned his head to look, the golden retriever's face was covered with sweat, and the muscles on his face were beating, obviously, it was very painful to clean the wound.

"No, change the hospital, and when you get to Baghdad, you will definitely be able to connect the bones." Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

Half of this is for the Golden Retriever, and half for himself.

"Yes, I will definitely be able to, if not, I will go back to the United States for treatment, the United States is so developed in medical treatment!"

"This fucking injury was suffered because of working hard for the company, and the company has to treat you!"

"If Cobham dares not to give money, I will kill him!" Wang Zhen said, his face bruised.

"Don't be so impulsive, it's not like you." Golden Retriever grabbed Wang Zhen's hand and said.

"I ...... I'll go see the shovel. Wang Zhen couldn't stay here any longer, he didn't dare to look at the golden retriever's feet, and he was even more worried about the shovel.

Walked quickly to the operating room in the bedroom, it was really simple, with a wooden door and a window, and Wang Zhen could see it clearly from the window.

The shovel was lying on the operating table, the wound on his left shoulder was propped open by something, and the doctor was using a long pair of tweezers to poke into it, apparently taking the warhead.

Bloody, Wang Zhen glanced at it and looked away.

There is a lot of blood on the battlefield, and he has also killed people, with knives, what disgusting and terrifying corpses have never been seen, but this happened to his comrades, and he couldn't stand it.

It's so uncomfortable.

The doctor's movements also looked quite rough, and after taking out the warhead, he began to stitch up the wound, and after a few glances, Wang Zhen turned around and walked out of the house, where he couldn't stay any longer.

The poet followed Wang Zhen and walked out, took out a box of cigarettes and handed one to Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's hands were trembling with a cigarette, this should not actually happen to a person who fights with a gun, ignite, take a deep breath, cough cough...... Ahem......

Neither of them spoke, silent.

After smoking most of the cigarette, the poet suddenly spoke, "Military doctors, or doctors living in war-torn areas, have some ways of doing things, and when they encounter wounded people who know that they can't be saved, they will not just give up when conditions permit, but will carry out operations such as blood transfusion to stop bleeding." ”

"Generally when we see this situation, we know that people can't be saved."