Special Forces: Self-cultivation of a Cooking Soldier

"Head, how's it going"

Taking off the medical gloves and throwing them into the medical waste bin next to them, He Lu came over and asked.

"It has been arranged. The security team consists of ten people, 10 people, two machine guns, a sniper, plus seven riflemen. The Russian-made original weapons are an elite team."

Zhuo Tianlin nodded and said.

"That's very good."

He Lu also knew that these people came here mainly to deter and assist security.

A team with snipers is already a very elite team among mercenaries.

Ordinary mercenary squads don't have such a configuration as snipers.

"Okay, I'll take a look here, you can take a rest."

"it is good!"

He Lu nodded and walked to the side to rest.

"Doctor, doctor, hurry up, help, seriously injured!"

There was a loud shout outside the door, and then two members of the logistics team came in with a stretcher.

"Put the wounded on the bed, Lannie, and prepare the disposal kit.

what's the situation"

Instructing Shen Lanni to prepare, Zhuo Tianlin quickly put on a new pair of gloves and asked the two members of the logistics team.

"Shot in the abdomen, gunshot wounds, heavy bleeding!"

"With such an injury, why do you bring it here and send it to the operating room!"

After Zhuo Tianlin glanced at the injured person, he yelled loudly.

People have been sent in. Obviously, the doctors at the door did not choose to die because of the gunshot wound.

"Three 3 operating rooms are full and can only be sent here."

The logistics team replied helplessly.

"have a look."

Zhuo Tianlin was helpless and sighed, thinking that he must tell Wu Ping later.

There have been two gunshot wounds before, and the last operating room was also occupied, obviously also seriously injured.

Now here comes another one. There are too many people with gunshot wounds, which is very abnormal. The medical team can't accept medical treatment at will, otherwise it is very likely that these wounded enemies will be led to the camp.

But now, someone has been sent in, so I can't help it! Taking the disposal bag that Shen Lanni handed over, Zhuo Tianlin checked it quickly, and Shen Lanni also put an ECG monitor on the patient.

"What blood type"

While checking, Zhuo Tianlin asked quickly.

"I don't know, the person who brought him here has already left, and the one from the laboratory just went for a blood test."

"Prepare [-] blood. In addition, first establish venous access, replenish fluids, urge the laboratory, and give the bleeding type as soon as possible."

Frowning his brows, Zhuo Tianlin was quick.

"Yes!"

Shen Lani and the members of the logistics team agreed and quickly prepared to go, while He Lu, who had just sat down to rest, came over and gave Zhuo Tianlin a hand.

"Work hard together, move your body, look at the injured person's back, be careful."

"it is good!"

He Lu and one of the logistics staff who were left behind were wearing gloves and held the injured person's body. In Zhuo Tianlin's one-two-three password, they smashed the injured person's body. Zhuo Tianlin quickly checked the injured person's back. Then he said: "Okay, get back to your posture.

The bullet is still in the body and requires immediate surgery."

"You, go and ask about the situation in the operating room, Lannie, refill immediately, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The people from the logistics team ran away to inquire about the situation in the operating room, while Shen Lanni came over with a cart, established intravenous access, and then infused fluids.

"The test results are out, Type."

The logistics who went to urge the inspection department before came back.

"Okay, Doctor He, blood transfusion immediately, hurry up."

"Yes!"

Blood should not be transfused indiscriminately. Although panda blood is rare, it should not be indiscriminately. If something goes wrong, if the wrong blood is transfused, it will kill people.

"Doctor Zhuo, the wounded in operating room No. [-] have come out."

"Very good, take it to the operating room immediately, fast!"

After Zhuo Tianlin heard the good news, he immediately ordered loudly, and then a few people quickly pushed the injured out and sent them to the No. [-] operating room.

In the operating room, the chief surgeon was Wu Ping.

After looking at Wu Ping's appearance, Zhuo Tianlin frowned and said, "Director Wu, you should rest first, we will deal with this person."

"can"

Wu Ping asked with a frown.

"Don't worry, the surgery is not a big problem. The bullet stays in the body. Judging from the injured part, it should not hurt the internal organs."

"Okay, then you come!"

Wu Ping nodded in agreement.

The... operation just now, standing for several hours, made him very tired.

After the injured were sent to the operating room, Zhuo Tianlin, He Lu, and Shen Lanni went to change their clothes. The anesthesiologist and others were already in place, and they were ready-made. As for the surgical nurses, there were two in there before, plus Shen Lanni, enough is enough.

"Anesthesia"

"General anesthesia, anesthesia has been injected, blood pressure is normal, heart rate is low, and surgery is possible!"

"Debridement complete."

"Start the operation, Knife!"

"Blood-sucking, optical fiber... see the bullet, Doctor He, hold the optical fiber.

Toothed forceps...how's blood pressure, heart rate, I'm ready to get a bullet."

"The blood pressure is normal, the heart rate is still low, and the bullet can be taken."

"..."

"Drip drip...a ​​sudden drop in blood pressure."

"Signs of bleeding, hemostat...find the bleeding point, soldering iron...bleeding point to hold...how about blood pressure"

"Slowly pick up."

"Okay, suck blood!"

"Prepare sutures, absorbable catgut..."

"The blood vessels are sutured, observe..."

"No problem, the abdominal wound can be sutured, gauze counted, and instruments!"

"The amount of gauze is not good, the equipment is complete!"

"Doctor He, sew it up!"

After cleaning, Zhuo Tianlin came out of the operating room, frowned, found a doctor, and asked, "Where's Director Wu?"

"Director Wu is resting in that tent."

The doctor pointed to a tent next to the operating room and said.

"thanks."

After thanking him, Zhuo Tianlin walked over, went directly into the tent, and saw Wu Ping lying dozing on a chair.

Feeling that the door curtain was lifted, Wu Ping opened his eyes, saw Zhuo Tianlin, smiled and asked, "How did the operation succeed?"

"It worked."

Nodding, Zhuo Tianlin sat beside Wu Ping.

"Something happened.

"

"Yes, I think our medical team has received too many patients with gunshot wounds, and they were not sent by the peacekeeping force or the local government. These people are likely to become a destabilizing factor in the camp."

Zhuo Tianlin expressed his worries.

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Chapter [-] Crocodile's Worry

"Isn't there an armed security now? We just thought, the medical team can't refuse the wounded sent over. This is not in line with our original intention of doing medical rescue."

Well, you know where the problem is.

As soon as he heard Wu Ping's explanation, Zhuo Tianlin understood.

This is because there are security personnel surrounding the camp, so the medical staff are confident that they don't have too many concerns about the treatment of these ...... gunshot wounded patients, so they will be so.

Zhuo Tianlin also didn't expect that because of the arrival of the mercenaries, the medical staff in the camp did not pay so much attention to the issue of rules.

"ok, I get it."

Shaking his head secretly in his heart, Zhuo Tianlin got up and walked out of the tent, found Lu Kang, and told him his worries.

However, Lu Kang and Wu Ping held the same opinion and felt that the problem was not a big deal.

They didn't take the initiative to save these people, but the ones sent here, in the attitude of the doctor's benevolence, can save one by one.

Well, that's good, the scars are forgotten about the pain.

What can Zhuo Tianlin say?