At this moment, Zhuang Rui froze in place, completely messed up in the wind...
"Ding, the shock of detecting the scumbag, the host learning dominance +111..."
The system prompt sounded in Qin Luo's mind, but Qin Luo turned a deaf ear to another wounded man who was bloody.
This is a wounded man with an arm injury. His right thumb was severed by a sharp iron piece, and blood poured into it.
Disinfection, debridement...
Qin Luo put on his gloves and squatted in front of the wounded. "It's just a broken finger, not too heavy." Qin Luo said comfortingly.
"Haha" Broken a finger, isn't it too heavy?
Zhuang Rui's forehead went black, and his heart suddenly became restless.
No matter how you look at it, it is considered a serious injury, but when it reaches Qin Luo's mouth, it becomes: Not too heavy!
Emmmmm, classmate, you can really drop cowhide.
"Classmates, let's still rely on entrustment. Let's do it when the ambulance comes..." Zhuang Rui asked tentatively.
The wounded in front of him was not simply sutured, but had his finger severed and needed surgery!
"Hydrogen peroxide, complexed iodine." Without answering Zhuang Rui's words, Qin Luo said to himself.
"Classmates."
"If you drag on, he will die."
"..."
As a major physician of Beishan People's Hospital, Zhuang Rui has always been shouting at others, and he himself has never been shouted like this.
But now, he was not only yelled at, but also yelled at by a high school student.
And what made him most embarrassed was that he did not dare to refute.
Zhuang Rui gritted his teeth and took out hydrogen peroxide and complex iodine from the first aid kit...
Speaking of, the injury of the wounded person in front of him should be considered very serious. Even if the chief doctor of the People's Hospital comes, he will hesitate, and he will even have to wait for the multilateral trial before performing the operation.
However, for Qin Luo, stitching is stitching, whether it is a wound or a severed finger.
The master-level suture technique he mastered is stronger than most doctors in Beishan City People's Hospital, and much stronger.
Qin Luo believes that with his own technology, he can retain the functions of his fingers to the greatest extent.
He sews very carefully, and the speed is slower than before, but the effect is really outstanding.
After ten minutes, Qin Luo slowly got up and walked to the other wounded.
"It's finished, you bandage him..." Qin Luo's voice came from a distance.
Splicing stitching!
This time, Qin Luo changed to another stitching method, using a stronger stitching stitch!
In just half an hour, two patients were treated one after another, using two suture techniques. This scene left Zhuang Rui stunned.
Seeing Qin Luo's back, Zhuang Rui, who was next to him, looked silly, and said to his heart: "Is Beishan No. 4 Middle School really that cowhide?"
He even had the urge to enroll in Beishan Fourth Middle School!
However, Zhuang Rui's surprise is far from over.
In the next half an hour, the entire scene of the car accident was completely reduced to Qin Luo's personal show.
He shuttled between the wounded, holding a needle and thread in his hand to sew one patient.
The stitching time for each wounded person will not exceed 1 minute.
What's more abnormal is that he used countless stitching techniques! He is the legendary stitching assembly line.
At this moment, the audience was dead, and the entire scene of the car accident was silent.
Stitched? To be honest, this is not a skill worth bragging about, but any surgeon can master it.
But what makes people feel most terrifying is Qin Luo's stitching technique and stitching speed.