[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

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The five big men all looked at him. Although his expression was very normal, the invisible pressure was very uncomfortable. Wu Chenghe calmed his mind and said, "I'm a student of medical school, and I came to rescue with the doctor on duty." He looked at the lying man and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The man kneeling next to him said, "He was injured. His head and chest were pierced, and he bled a lot. I dare not take out the foreign object rashly. Do you have a thrometer? I'm not sure if it has been stabbed into an important organ.

"Let me have a look." Wu Chenghe knelt beside him and observed the trauma on his head with a portable fluorometer. There was a metal nail more than ten centimeters long. He frowned and said, "The nail passed through the cerebral cortex. Fortunately, it avoided all the nerves and blood vessels. It was too lucky... But the tip was close to the front pierce and the visual beam. Be careful not to go deep again."

"And the chest." That man said.

Wu Chenghe cut open the clothes on the injured person's chest with scissors. He saw a long and narrow piece of metal passing through the sternum and poking straight into the internal organs. The wound kept pouring out with blood and water, which looked very serious. Monitoring the heartbeat was basically normal. After thinking for a moment, he said, "This position is too dangerous. It must have injured the large blood vessel, but probably because the wound is just close to the metal sheet, it did not cause large-scale bleeding. From now on, try not to move him. If the metal piece moves slightly, I'm afraid he will die in a few minutes.

Several big men looked at each other with anxious expressions. However, the Indian named Old Dove was relatively calm and seemed to be a little relieved about Wu Chenghe's medical level. He said, "Then give him surgery here, can you do it?"

Wu Chenghe's previous life was mainly in cardiothoracic surgery, but he was not fully sure of such a dangerous trauma. Besides, he didn't have much things in his hand. He was hesitating whether to ask someone to carry him out first, or directly ask a cardiothoracic surgeon to treat him. His hand suddenly paused - the man was below the sternum, three or four centimeters away from the wound. In the place, there is a palm-sized flying-winged lion. Although some vine decorations are added around it, it can still be seen that it is the logo of the long-distance army.

Active-duty soldiers? A veteran? Wu Chenghe looked up at the people around him and couldn't help but be stunned. Although they are all dressed in civilian clothes, the temperament of the soldiers on their bodies is indelible. It is the sharpness that can only be polished by serving in the army for a long time, fierce and cold. And their hands, with prominent joints and thick cocoons, are the marks left by long-term fighting and holding guns.

They are not young anymore, and their eyes are gloomy. They don't look like active-duty soldiers, but more like unspiring retired soldiers. Wu Chenghe's eyes swept over their waist and thighs and found that the line of the clothes there was a little wrong, as if something was hidden in it.

Could it be a weapon? Wu Chenghe's hands tightened. So many veterans would not get together when they had nothing to do. And Sean said before that he was going to a relative's house for a vacation, not a passenger of the "Green Leaf" and "Evolution". So why do they appear in the wreckage of the "Evolution" now? Shouldn't we stay away from here at this time?

It was so unusual that Wu Chenghe tried his best to calm down and said, "I can't do such a big operation. I'm just a student. Why don't I call a firefighter to come over and carry him out first?"

"No!" The old dove immediately said, "You said you couldn't move him. What if something happens when you have an accident when you lift it?"

"Then I'll ask my doctor on duty. He's an expert." Wu Chenghe opened his brain to make a phone call. The old dove suddenly grabbed his wrist and dragged him up, saying, "Don't call people!"