There was a silence around them at the sound of almost reprimand.

"Go!" Zhou Qinghe glared at the nurse and yelled.

Who is this man? The other nurses were still stunned, asking Su Weiyong's opinion with their eyes, but Wu Xiaoxiao ran to the operating room quickly and quickly handed over a syringe.

"Okay?" She asked.

Zhou Qinghe didn't answer, his lungs were penetrated, he couldn't breathe, and the consequence of not being fast was to be suffocated to death by his own tattered lungs.

His left hand pressed the patient's chest, quickly and quickly found the position, and without hesitation, his right hand pierced the tip of the second intercostal space below the clavicle.

This action looks like a mouth extinguishment.

Everyone's hearts lifted, nervous like a hedgehog about to explode.

Jia Yulin kept staring at Zhou Qinghe, wanting to say something, thinking about a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he didn't say anything and continued to watch.

It's just that the importance of this red party made him unconsciously clench his fists and swallow his saliva.

The gas, mixed with blood, was withdrawn from the victim's body as the needle pumped upward.

Zhou Qinghe stared at the expression of the injured person, as the needle tube was about to be filled, the injured person bowed like a shrimp body, and finally lay down again, and the purple tongs caused by lack of oxygen were also relieved with the comfortable feeling of finally being able to inhale oxygen.

The most critical moment has passed, and some time has been gained.

Zhou Qinghe exhaled lightly and handed over the syringe: "Immediate operation." ”

Then I looked around, and saw that the people around me were all exhaling heavily, as if they had been gasped.

couldn't help but say: "It's not that you are lying down, what are you panicking about?" ”

The expressions of the people around him were a little unnatural, but a syringe actually relieved the breathing of the injured person, fast and ruthless, this method made Jia Yulin swallow the words in his mouth.

As a rule, prisoners of the Secret Service and doctors who handle them must be vetted by their Secret Service.

Therefore, the doctors in the past basically appointed Su Weiyong.

One is good technology, and the other is safety.

Who knows if the exterminator will get in?

But this kid probably won't.

"Get out."

Zhou Qinghe yelled at the plainclothes of the follow-up operation.

In these years, people's awareness of preventing infection is so poor that all cats and dogs rush into the operating room.

Xu is technical deterrence, although these people didn't know Zhou Qinghe, they glanced at each other and honestly withdrew.

......

The door closes and the surgical light comes on.

"Go check this doctor's profile." Jia Yulin lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and then said to his subordinates.

"Yes."

After a while, the men who had inquired came back.

"I don't know, I just know that I'm here to apply?" Jia Yulin waved his hand, frowned and stopped talking.

In the operating room, it was very quiet.

There is a saying to describe the atmosphere in the operating room, if the doctor opens the yellow cavity, it means that Zhizhu is in hand, if no one speaks, it means that the matter is big, and you must pay full attention.

For Su Weiyong, this is an absolute major operation, and he didn't dare to open it at all, frowning and staring at the movement of the knife in Zhou Qinghe's hand.

For Zhou Qinghe, who is the chief surgeon, this operation itself is not complicated.

The hard part is after the surgery.

Gunshot wounds are troublesome, and gunshot wounds to the lungs are even more troublesome.

Even in the 21st century, with complete medicines and well-equipped equipment, the probability of death from a gunshot wound to the lungs is a few percentage points, not to mention the 25 years of the Republic of China, where there is a shortage of medical treatment and medicine.

Now the lack of doctors has been solved, but the medicine...

The bullet is shot into the body, causing a cavity effect, which leads to a large area of damage, debridement, suturing, repair of broken internal organs ... The bullet was loaded with toxic metals such as lead, which rubbed against the blood vessels of the internal organs, leaving traces that would induce infection, and all he could do was to dispose of them as clean as possible.

But it is inevitable that each of these places will induce infection.

Bang, the bullet was taken out and landed in the box handed by the nurse.

"Okay." Su Weiyong couldn't help but applaud, his expression was excited, and his eyes were completely different when he looked at Zhou Qinghe, this time he really picked up a treasure.

"Dr. Zhou's skills are superb." He couldn't help but compliment, and the folds in the corners of his smiling eyes couldn't be hidden.

This is a young man with extremely high talent, no worse than the foreign doctors in Shanghai.

"Who are these people?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

"From the Special Service of the Fuxing Society, the leader is Jia Yulin from the Intelligence Section." Su Weiyong asked and answered quickly, and his eyes did not leave Zhou Qinghe's hand for a moment.

As a surgeon, he also wants to improve, but the most troublesome thing is that he has represented the highest medical skills in Nanjing before then, who to learn from?

"Are sulfonamides in stock?" Zhou Qinghe can think of this year to treat postoperative infections from gunshot wounds, and this is the effective anti-inflammatory drug.

"Yes."

"Hmm... Hold on a little longer, and it will be steady. ”

Zhou Qinghe said a word to the nurse who was pulling the hook, and continued to thread the needle and thread in the blood.

......

Three hours of meticulous work is no less than a battle without gunpowder.

It is a big test for the spirit and physical strength of the operator.

So some doctors can't do surgery.

Standing still for three hours is torture.

Zhou Qinghe actually found that he was not tired of standing.

His constitution seems to have been miraculously improved.

And the memory aspect is even more outstanding, the location of the blood vessels he has seen is all in his mind like an imprint, like a top view, a top view taken by a camera.

Although he didn't have any special ability to send medicine in the air, he didn't forget it, and it seemed to be very good.

At first, he just used his eyes and forgetfulness to read books, to record the list of medicines of this era, and to match medicines.

But now that I think about it, there is a lot of room for this ability to be explored.

Major wound repair is done.

Although it looked tattered and bloody, it did survive on the operating table.

"You wrap it up."

Zhou Qinghe habitually prepared to give the onlookers a chance to learn.

As the main knife, you can't do everything, otherwise how will the people below grow?

But when he said it, he looked up, and he regretted it.

I forgot that the director who interviewed him was opposite.

This is more or less disrespectful.

However, Su Weiyong's performance is extraordinary.

"Really?" Su Weiyong was a little excited, and asked repeatedly in disbelief.

"May I?"

The success of this operation is as a capital that can boast for a lifetime, and he can actually have a mobile phone opportunity?

"Uh... Director, if you don't count it, I see you've been standing for a long time, are you tired? Zhou Qinghe said.

"Not tired! Knife! ”

Su Weiyong is like a second spring, and his spirit is uplifted.

......

Outside the door, there was a lot of cigarette butts on the ground.

From time to time, Jia Yulin raised his eyes to glance at the light sign that was lit up during the operation.

He hoped that the lantern would be lit to at least prove that the person was still alive, and that the lantern would be extinguished to prove that there would be a result immediately, whether dead or alive.

Finally, the lights went out.

All of a sudden, he was so nervous.