"Let's let, let's let! Whose child? Anyway, is this a place to play? A military doctor on a stretcher shouted in a somewhat displeased tone.

Song Ziran was not annoyed, and looked over to the stretcher, the wounded's entire left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and the wound was bleeding outward, and the wounded was already unconscious, and if there was no blood transfusion, the person would suffer hemorrhagic shock and even lose his life.

"Quick, get me a tent!" Song Ziran calmly instructed the military doctor.

"Who are you, don't make trouble...... Little Miracle Doctor? Little Master, you...... Are you here? The anger on the military doctor's face turned cloudy in an instant after seeing her face clearly. He quickly adjusted his mood and said to Song Ziran, "There is a tent specially prepared for the seriously injured over there, little master, please come with me!" ”

"Little ...... Little Miracle Doctor? The little soldier looked a little sluggish, and after a while, he said to the wounded man next to him with great interest: "That little doctor is Fang Cai?" The little miracle doctor who developed the medicine that saved the lives of thousands of our soldiers? Oops, the little doctor treated me with the injury, my leg must have been saved! Ha ha! A few months later, Lao Tzu was able to go to the battlefield again and cut down those turtle grandchildren! ”

The other wounded soldiers were envious - they also wanted the little doctor to treat their wounds. However, they are all skin injuries, which can be dealt with by ordinary military doctors, and it is not the turn of the little miracle doctor to do it.

At this time, Song Ziran first stopped the bleeding of the wounded man who lost his left arm, and then asked people to draw a curtain in the tent. She tested the blood type of the wounded, found the corresponding blood from the space blood bank, and transfused the wounded before she began to treat the wound.

The operation lasted more than an hour, and two bags of blood were transfused, and the soldier's life was finally saved. After the wounded were carried out, the military doctor who followed him said with tears in his eyes: "This kid also has a big fate, and it just so happens that the little miracle doctor is here." Otherwise, ......",

In the barracks, there are people who are not rescued every day due to excessive blood loss. The military doctors can't help it, the conditions are limited, and their medical technology can't keep up, so they can only watch the fresh flower of life wither in front of them......

Song Ziran couldn't do anything, and there were not many equipment in her space, many syringes for injection, disposable infusion needles and infusion tubes, all of which had to be sterilized and reused—as if returning to the difficult era of 6070. With today's productivity, it is difficult to produce such medical supplies!

It is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, so she can only do her best to teach what she has learned to more people and save more lives according to the actual situation.

Doctor Zhang also recommended himself to be a military doctor, and General Sun has been taken care of by him since he was injured. Knowing that the little divine doctor was coming, he hurriedly sent someone to invite - General Sun's condition is not very good, and if he doesn't save him, I'm afraid he won't survive tonight!

Song Ziran came to General Sun's separate camp. General Sun was stabbed in the abdomen by an enemy knife, causing part of his small intestine to prolapse. The emergency handling of this situation was talked about during the training. Dr. Zhang has been in contact with her for the longest time and has learned the most solidly.

Song Ziran inspected the wound and treated it well. Doctor Zhang said: "The old man did everything according to what you said, let the injured stay in the supine position with his knees bent, keep the intestines moist with wet gauze, and buckle them with a bowl...... Do you think there is anything that the old man can't do? ”

Song Ziran nodded approvingly and said, "Uncle Zhang's emergency treatment is in place, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid General Sun wouldn't be able to support it now." Leave it to me! ”

As she spoke, she opened Doctor Zhang's toolbox—this was a gift she gave to Doctor Zhang before he came to the battlefield. After sterilizing the surgical tools one by one, the wound is cleaned and the necrotic tissue near the wound is removed. Doctor Zhang skillfully handed her the surgical tools, and Song Ziran treated the wound while treating the operation as a clinical teaching.

"General Sun was lucky not to have injured his intestines. If the intestinal tract is severely damaged or ruptured, the injured intestinal segment must be removed and the intestinal tube reconstructed. This avoids infection and bleeding and restores the physiological function of the intestines! ”

Zhang Fuyi remembered with heart, he thought of another situation, and couldn't help but say: "What if the intestinal damage cannot be repaired?" ”

Song Ziran said patiently: "At this time, it is necessary to use ostomy to drain the intestinal contents out of the body to reduce the pressure on the intestines and promote the healing of the wound." ”

General Sun's intestines are intact, so he only needs to clean his abdominal cavity and intestinal tube, stuff the intestinal tube in and reduce it, and then suture it.

During the operation, a drainage tube is also placed in the abdominal cavity to drain the effusion, blood and pus in the abdominal cavity to reduce the occurrence of infection and complications.

No matter how well the theory is learned, it is better to teach it once. After this operation, if you encounter a similar situation in the future, Dr. Zhang will not be helpless!

"Okay, anti-inflammatory pills should be taken on time, three times a day, one at a time. Don't eat within twelve hours, and take liquid food for the next seven days......" Song Ziran dutifully prescribed a doctor's order.

Not long after, General Sun woke up from anesthesia, he subconsciously looked at his stomach, and his guards hurriedly pressed his shoulder lightly and said, "General, the operation has just been done, you can't move!" ”

"Is the operation done? The surgery that the little miracle doctor did on me? After getting an answer from the guard, he lay down relaxed and muttered, "I don't have to die!" I'm really fatal, I've been disemboweled, my intestines are flowing out, and I can't die? Liu Su's son of a bitch will sneak attack, and when Lao Tzu is better, he will definitely let him taste the taste of being disemboweled!

What about Song Laosi? Let him take good care of the little miracle doctor for me, and when I get better, I will definitely thank my life-saving benefactor with twelve points of sincerity! You said...... How about I think the little doctor is my goddaughter? Such a powerful and capable daughter, why is she not my daughter? ”

The corners of the guard's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: If you want to recognize the little divine doctor as your goddaughter, you can line up from the east gate of Chongzhou City to the west gate. Not to mention goddaughters, godsisters, godsisters, and even aunts and grandmothers are all willing!

Didn't you look at the military doctors in the army, after the little divine doctor came, they were all like chicken blood, hoping to be recognized by the little divine doctor, and then apprentice to become her personal disciples? General, general, your thoughts are really high!

The guards hurriedly said: "General Song is still on the way, their horses are not good, one step behind!" ”

"Tsk! Song Laosi can't do it! I lost to my own daughter on a horse! Don't say it's the soldiers I brought out, I can't afford to lose this face! General Sun frowned and said unhappily.

The guard hurriedly explained: "You can't blame General Song for this, it's really ...... The little divine doctor's mount was nimble, and her body was light, so she came faster. ”