Rogue Special Medic

After dealing with the matter of the treasury, Zhang Minghui led his troops to join Huang Xiansheng!

However, on the way there, Zhang Minghui discovered that with the cooperation of the little devil's tanks, armored vehicles and heavy weapons, the Fengtian Police Station and the bank had already fallen, and the little devil was celebrating there. This made Zhang Minghui very annoyed, but he couldn't reveal it. Now, the injury on his leg is so painful, he can't let his dozen or so brothers take risks!

The little devil occupied the arsenal of the Northeast Army of Fengtian, and seized more than 650 equipped rifles, more than 260 machine guns, [-] cannons, [-] mortars of various types, and [-] aircraft!

With such a harvest, the little devil decided to rest his troops and wait for an opportunity to fight again!

At this time, Lao Quan reported the order to Huang Xiansheng: "The bureau chief, the little devil, has occupied Fengtian, most government agencies have stopped fighting, and ordered to rest!"

At this time, Huang Xiansheng saw howling everywhere, many policemen were wounded by bullets, and some even underwent surgery without anesthesia, it was horrible!

Huang Xiansheng came to Dr. Wang from the church: "Hello, Dr. Wang, I have caused you trouble!"

Dr. Wang: "What's more, there is a lack of anesthesia. The wounded are operating without anesthesia, and the pain is unbearable. The conditions here are too bad. If you perform an operation, there is a high chance of being infected!"

Huang Xiansheng: "It's hard for you..."

At this time, Zhang Minghui just rushed over: "Director!"

Huang Xiansheng was very enthusiastic when he saw that Zhang Minghui was back: "Xiaohui, you are back!" He observed Zhang Minghui's leg and saw that the blood had already stained his thigh: "Xiaohui, is your leg okay!"

Zhang Minghui smiled: "I'm excited if I don't beat the little devil. It's okay. I've dealt with it myself. There won't be any major problems! By the way, there are a lot of wounded here, the director. I'm also a doctor. I'll help out." Bar!"

When Huang Xiansheng heard it, his eyes lit up: "Oh? You are still a doctor. There is a lack of anesthesia here. The wounded are undergoing surgery, and the pain is unbearable!"

Zhang Minghui said: "I am a doctor of medicine, a top student in clinical trauma medicine. I will give it a try, but I need a nurse to help."

Doctor Wang said, "Oh? Unexpectedly, this little brother Xi is actually a doctor of medicine at such a young age, and his medical knowledge is higher than mine! Xiaoxiao, come here and help this little brother!"

Soon a girl in a nurse's attire came over. Zhang Minghui took a closer look. This girl not only had a beautiful face, but also had a very good figure. Surprised, but there were beads of busy sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Minghui was stunned. This girl is also so beautiful. She is as well-behaved as Jiu'er. It's just that this girl is a little more charming and less innocent. She is just a beautiful girl, and Zhang Minghui likes it all. Do more good deeds Well, hehe.

At this time, Zhang Minghui pretended to be serious and said: "My name is Zhang Minghui, just call me Xiaohui, I'm sorry!"

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled, looking very beautiful: "Brother Hui, I will try my best to cooperate with you!"

Zhang Minghui went to the medicine and looked at the medicine. There were no antibiotics. According to historical records, in China in 1931, there were no antibiotics at all. Far away, Zhang Minghui knows the extraction of penicillin and the ingredients of sulfonamide, but now time does not allow him to make it, he can go to the little devil to grab it, but time does not allow it, and it is too dangerous!

But now that saving lives is the most important thing, Zhang Minghui has no choice. He looked at the several medicines on the table: "Xiao Xiao, you wiped them out and mixed them together, which can temporarily achieve the anti-inflammatory effect. As for more anti-inflammatory and anesthesia Medicines can only accumulate slowly in the future!"

Soon Zhang Minghui finished disinfecting, put on gloves, and came to a policeman whose arm was blown to pieces: "Brother, there is no anesthetic, please bear with the pain, I will do it as quickly as possible." After the operation, Xiao Xiao, hand him a towel and put it in his mouth!"

After speaking, Zhang Minghui quickly disinfected the wounded's arm.

"tweezers!"

Shi Xiaoxiao quickly handed it over.

"Scalpel!"

Shi Xiaoxiao also handed it over quickly. She really has the ability that a nurse should have, and all the tools were prepared before Zhang Minghui said it. Zhang Minghui turned his head to look at Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao also gave him After wiping the sweat off his brow, Zhang Minghui smiled at her and continued with the operation.

Soon, Zhang Minghui completed a disinfection, reset and fixation of his arm in less than 2 minutes!

Dr. Wang and Shi Xiaoxiao who were next to him were completely stunned: "This is too...too fast!"

Zhang Minghui smiled: "Brother, luckily the surgery was done in time, otherwise the arm would be lost!"

The patient slowly let go of the towel in his mouth: "Thank you, just now Dr. Wang said that he would amputate his limb, and I wanted to die. Thank you, Xiaohui, the operation was so fast and it didn't hurt very much. Thank you !"

Zhang Minghui comforted the wounded: "Take a good rest, Xiaoxiao will replace this medicine after a while, it can reduce inflammation!"

Xiao Xiao: "Okay, Brother Hui!"

At this time, Dr. Wang walked up to Zhang Minghui and patted Zhang Minghui: "Okay, little brother, your speed and ability are too strong. This is the most classic operation I have ever seen in my life!"

Zhang Minghui scratched his head in embarrassment: "Thank you, Dr. Wang for your second praise. I only know trauma treatment. These battle injuries are my old profession. Unlike general practitioners like Dr. Wang, there is still a lot to learn from Dr. Wang." There are many!"

Dr. Wang smiled: "Xiaohui, there is a brother's thigh over there, it's gone, bloody and bloody, without anesthesia, I'm afraid the wounded will faint from pain, you see?"

Zhang Minghui changed his gloves and came to the wounded, looked at it: "Well, all the rotten meat must be removed, and anti-inflammatory drugs should be added, and it will be fine after bandaging!"

Zhang Minghui looked at the silver needles on the table, and suddenly remembered that acupuncture and moxibustion can play a role in local anesthesia, why didn't he suddenly think of it, and soon Zhang Minghui took the silver needles and stuck them on the acupuncture points around the wounded, took tweezers and scissors quickly It can be cleared in less than 2 minutes, and the patient doesn't feel much pain.

Dr. Wang nodded and praised Zhang Minghui full of praise. He not only understands Western medicine, but also Chinese medicine. Zhang Minghui thought of Liu Ying at this moment. If Liu Ying hadn't taught him Chinese medicine, he might be annoyed now!

Yes, at this time, in a poor and white China, not to mention general anesthetics and anti-inflammatory drugs, there are very few traditional Chinese medicines, and only those herbs in the mountains may have some effect!

After a busy day, most of the patients were finally treated, and everyone was amazed by Zhang Minghui's medical skills. It was too fast. This is a real clinician!

Huang Xiansheng saw everything in his eyes, and he liked the person he rescued more and more!

At this time Zhang Minghui found Huang Xiansheng: "Director, I have something to ask you!"

Huang Xiansheng: "After a busy day, I still have something to ask. After asking, I went to rest. My injuries are not healed, so pay attention to maintenance!"

Zhang Minghui: "It's the chief. I want to ask. When I was rescued, I found that there was no gun, a sniper rifle!"

Huang Xiansheng: "What? A sniper rifle?"

Zhang Minghui immediately explained: "It's just a gun with a scaled-down telescope. It's the gun sight. I brought it back from abroad. The range of that gun can reach 1200 meters!"

Huang Xiansheng was startled when he heard this. This was not something he could accept: "What? The range of a gun reaches 1200 meters? Then we can destroy the enemy's mortar at any time? The mortar has become a decoration! But when I found you, I didn't see the gun, I guess I fell off the cliff..."

Zhang Minghui thought for a while, and the far water can't save the near fire. Besides, the gun might not be able to be found back, so I'll look for it later: "Oh, let's forget it, chief, let's talk about it later!"