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The soldier shivering at the morning, full of tears to cry.

The effect of acupuncture anesthesia is still very good, otherwise he will not feel nothing after his own flesh and blood have left his body. If he had not just looked at his body like a wandering eye, the soldier would not know that he had been sliced with a knife brush.

But it is this sudden terror that scares people, OK!

"Dr. Yang, can we have a word first? Let me have a psychological preparation, which is a little too sudden! I can't carry it. "

Hearing the soldier's timid words, Yang Chen smashed his mouth and seriously said, "OK, I'm going to start now!"

Soldier

Although I know what you want to say is to start treatment, but can you change the word? It's time to start eating in Japanese?

What do you think I didn't see Riman before I joined the army?

It's obviously a cure. Why is the atmosphere so gloomy and terrifying? Hello!

But the situation is stronger than people, soldiers can only weakly waved: "doctor, trouble you."

"No problem!"

Yang Chen casually answered and began to treat again.

Compared with the disease that was often treated, this time the disease is more concentrated in the wound and cross-section, and the usual direction of treatment is completely two areas.

But for Yang Chen, it is very familiar.

Witch doctor itself is born in the battlefield medical skills, his most fundamental purpose is not to save the common people, but to save the wounded comrades in the battlefield, so in such an environment, the effectiveness of witch doctors can be maximized!

Under the attention of all the soldiers, Yang Chen first hung up the rotten flesh of the cut wound with a knife, and then hung up the rotten meat on the arm of the patient who had been picked up. Then, there was a flash of silver light, and dozens of silver needles were so wobbly inserted into the shoulder of the patients.

After that, Yang Chen carefully opened his medical box, took out a small porcelain bottle from the blood stained medical box, poured out a pill, and gently smeared it on the patient's stump with warm water.

Without waiting for people to express their doubts, Yang Chen has made great efforts to join the broken arm and the flesh and blood on the shoulder of the patient, and then throws out the silver needle, which is like sewing cotton padded trousers. The two parts of the body are firmly fixed by the silver needle.

Looking at this scene, many soldiers could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

When they were ordered to retrieve the body parts lost by their comrades in arms, they knew that this would certainly happen. After all, under the conditions of modern medicine, it is not very difficult to replace an organ that has just left the body for less than 24 hours.

But they really did not think that the way to take back the limbs was so simple and crude!

Do you think this is an inflatable doll? You can fix it with two needles?

This is a man! Living people! You're done with that?

"Dr. Yang, don't you sew that up?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of all the soldiers behind him, Xu Hao bravely went forward and asked.

"To sew, but there is no thread!" Yang Chen looked back at Xu Hao: "first of all, close the blood vessels. Otherwise, if Lao Zhang's movements are slow, after a while, this arm will lose its activity, so we can only have amputation."

After that, Yang Chen patted the shoulder of the soldier lying on the platform: "OK, this one is OK. Lift him down, and the one whose thigh is broken over there will be brought over."

Hearing Yang Chen's words, all the soldiers looked at each other.

Although Yang Chen said the truth is no problem, but how always give people a feeling of stamping pigs?

And it's an informal pork factory. It's not serious to cover it!

But the situation is better than people, there is no way. Who let Yang Chen be the only doctor here?

Who can't let everyone here beat Yang Chen without using guns?

I can only bear it!

So, a few hours later, when the three people came back to the secret room again, they could see that the atmosphere of the whole room could be described by the four big words of life and lovelessness. Each person's face had some complicated and twisted expression, and dozens of eyes were looking at the morning beside the stage.

"Dr. Yang, I've bought everything you want!"

One side of the eyelid hair jump looking at Yang Chen will be a foot long silver needle into the patient's body, brother Zhang timidly handed the bag in his hand.

"Very well, thank you."

Yang Chen immediately opened the bag and confirmed the medicine inside. After that, he showed a smile to brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang was flattered with a smile and nodded: "we are all fighting men. Although there is no professional team leader Xu, there are bound to be bumps and bumps. We will prepare some of these medicines at home, and we will take them directly. I don't know if it is enough."

"That's enough. Oh, and medical catgut. Good!"After counting the drugs, Yang Chen showed a satisfied smile.

The witch doctor is not a God. If only relying on the witch doctor's means, Yang Chen can't save all the people here. The total amount of magic power can't keep up with it.

But it would be much easier if we had some modern medicine!

"Come on, the arm just broke. Bring him over."

Seeing that Yang Chen was waving again, the soldiers sighed with a sigh that they couldn't love. They put their comrades in arms like dead dogs up and put them on the operating table.

He quickly pulled out the silver needle, and Yang Chen put the catgut thread on the tail of the suture needle. He swam back and forth between the skin and the flesh, closing the gap between the arm and the shoulder.

"All right, move on, next."

Hear Yang Chen's words, Xu Hao a Leng: "this is good?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Chen asked while disinfecting the silver needle.

"No It's too... " Xu Hao looks at Yang Chen with MMP on his face.

Xu Hao didn't have contact with the hospital before, and many of his comrades in arms had been in the hospital. As for the lack of arms and broken legs, Xu Hao often encountered such things.

Although as long as they are properly controlled, the doctors in the military hospital can always take the soldiers' hands and feet back. Even if they can't fight again, they can still complete the actions in daily life.

But that kind of operation, how come down to a few hours! It's not like Jody. Just sew it up to make sure the arm doesn't fall off?

You are too perfunctory!

But after a glance at the humble chamber of secrets, Xu Hao sighed helplessly. In such an environment, he could only make do with it?