Chapter 702: Hanging to save everything

"It's all my fault, Clay shouldn't be on the mission, I messed it up." Jason's face was full of self-reproach.

"Come on, Jason, every time you do this, it's not your problem, this is war, anything will happen in the war, not to mention that if you didn't take out the rocket launch position alone, none of us would have been able to come back this time."

Ray Perry said bluntly, he really couldn't see his captain with such self-pity.

Jason slammed his fist against the wall, shaking the drywall to dust, "You don't understand, you don't know, don't you wonder why Jack is suddenly here?"

Because just before we set off this time, Clay told me that he was going to leave Team B for the sake of Stella's baby, so I recommended him to Jack and made an appointment to sit down and talk, and I shouldn't have let him participate in this operation. ”

"Damn." Ray Perry was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

This kind of thing is not only shown in film and television dramas, but also in the army, there will also be superstitions about "something will happen on the last mission".

But in the end, this is just a superstition, and the team members can't really blame their own captain for the blame, at the moment it's just that everyone has their own different ways of venting their emotions.

Jack noticed that almost everyone was holding their mobile phones in their hands, but they were all turned off, because they knew that as soon as they turned on the phone, they would face the care of their relatives. and Clay's girlfriend Stella.

"Doctor, doctor is here!" Sonny, who had been standing at the door and looking outside, said loudly and couldn't wait to open the door.

Jason stood up from his seat, "Lieutenant Colonel, how's Clay Spencer doing?" The rest of the team gathered around.

"He had just left the operating room, Chief Sergeant Hays, but the situation was not optimistic." The military doctor, who hadn't had time to take off his surgical gown, sighed.

"Will he be able to save his leg?" Ray Perry asked anxiously.

The medic frowned and considered the words, "Sergeant Spencer suffered a compound fracture of his left leg, so we need to repair the bone, soft tissue, and nerve damage to preserve his motor function as much as possible."

But that's going to be a matter for later, and to be honest with his left leg, I'm more worried about his internal injuries, his spleen damage, and you know how dangerous that can be. ”

"How bad is it?" Jason hurriedly asked.

The medic shook his head, causing all hearts to sink, "We can't be sure of the exact damage unless it's removed right away, but I want my patients to be able to leave with all the organs they came from."

So it's better to observe the situation for the time being, and the next 48 hours will be crucial. ”

"You mean he's not completely out of danger, do you?" Jason pinched the fingers of his right hand on the phone, and kept loosening and pinching them, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"He's got low blood pressure, he's having a rapid heartbeat, and he's got a bad infection from the wound on his leg, and I've heard that he vomited broad-spectrum antibiotics on the battlefield because of vertigo, right? This means that we will also face the problem of infection and may have to have an amputation if there is sepsis."

Not to mention everyone in Team B this time, even Jack's heart sank to the bottom, this is really going to amputate his leg, where can he find such a good field player.

"Can we visit him? It only takes a little while. Jack hurriedly asked, secretly praying in his heart that the military doctor would not say that he couldn't, just give him a chance to touch, even if it was only for a few seconds, at least let him save Clay's life first.

Thankfully, the medic only hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement, but he held up a finger, "Ten minutes at most, what he needs most now is rest." ”

Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if the military doctor didn't agree, he would only have to think of some crooked tricks, such as disguised to sneak into the ward.

The problem is that the risk of doing so is too great, and the ICUs of ordinary hospitals are not so easy to enter, let alone such military hospitals.

Changing into isolation gowns, masks, goggles and a series of other protective equipment, Jack and a group of GIs entered the ICU ward.

A group of tall men dressed like aliens walked to the bedside, amusing Clay, who was still a little confused, and coughed repeatedly.

"Hey man, welcome back from Hell, how does it feel?" Sonny, who was closest to him, came to the bedside and said hello to him.

"Did I hallucinate or did I have been in a coma for so long that you had recruited new teammates? Why are there six people standing in front of me? Clay was confused, and he tried to make out the men with masks, isolation hats, and goggles in front of him.

"I just came early to meet my future players." Jack smiled and walked to the other side of his bed, placing his hand on his shoulder seemingly casually.

"Is Jason so eager to get rid of me?" Clay made a self-deprecating joke.

I don't know if it's because I'm wearing a mask or because of something else, Jason's voice sounded a little muffled, "I'm sorry, Clay, although I may have been a little too strict with you in the past few years since you joined Team B, but"

"Shut up, Jason, I know you're an idiot, and I know how many nice things you've said to me behind my back, and even took the initiative to contact Jack because I was worried about my future, I owe you so much. Cough. Ahem."

Clay coughed again, "Thank you, and everyone, everyone, for taking me off the battlefield. ”

There was silence for a moment, no one noticed that Jack's hand was always on Clay's shoulder, and his face under the mask gradually turned a little pale, and even his eyes were a little glazed.

This kid was too badly injured, in addition to the spleen, other organs such as the liver were also slightly damaged, and there were hematomas of varying degrees in the body, which was what the military doctor said before.

At the same time, his body infection is serious, and he is already in the early stage of sepsis, and the body's defense function is still in decline even with the help of medicine.

The two long bones of his left leg, the tibia and fibula, were all comminuted, in other words, the guy's left foot is currently connected by a part of the muscles, tendons and part of the skin that are riddled with holes.

It can be said that without Jack's presence, Clay's left leg would never have been saved, and the doctor could only choose between saving his life and his left calf.

But now Jack didn't dare to make much movement, not surprisingly, this guy will be lame for a long time in the future, such a serious fracture trauma needs to remove a considerable part of the bone fragments, and then reconnect them with steel plates and steel nails.

He can only repair some of the nerves and blood vessels first to ensure that the military doctor uses the most conservative treatment, so that even if he recovers in the future, there will be no flaws.

Fortunately, it's not bad to let this guy be disabled and discharged from the army, at least he can get an extra pension, as for how to get the FBI to accept a cripple as a field agent, Jack believes that this guy in front of him can easily pass Kuntik's physical fitness test even if he has a prosthetic.

It's just lame, and after he officially joins the company, it's time for the "magical" Chinese medicine acupuncture to come into play.

The ten-minute visit was over quickly, and the seals reluctantly said goodbye to their teammates, and Jack staggered out, his eyes blackened.

This damn healing technique is much easier to save people directly, this kind of delicate operation is really life-threatening, and he just wants to find a bed and sleep with his head upside down now.

"Are you alright, man?" Leaving the ICU, everyone took off their protective equipment, and Jason was the first to notice Jack's abnormality.

"Just find a place to sleep for a while, I came on an Air Force transport plane, and I didn't have a good night's rest before." Jack casually lied.

"There's no shortage of beds here, I'll find you a quiet room, man, no matter what, we'll always remember your friendship." Jason's eyes flushed slightly.

(End of chapter)