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Chapter 29 Chapter 029, Death

Chapter 29 Chapter 029, Death

The five wounded were lying on the ground with bandages wrapped around their bodies.

What Li Yuexuan had to do was to treat their wounds to the best of his ability and then wait for the wounds to heal.

It’s easy to say, but not so easy to do!

In the battle just now, the 3rd Company was fighting with the Japanese guns and bombarding with grenade launchers. The wounds caused by these weapons are difficult to treat.

Fortunately, he also has an auxiliary plug-in ability that can accurately determine the injuries of the wounded.

The first one was a gunshot wound. The bullet from the Type 38 rifle went through his right arm and took away a large piece of muscle tissue. However, he didn't lose much blood and was able to sit up. He was fine.
The second one, the entire left side of his face was torn by the bullet, which looked very scary. But the bullet penetrated close to the cheekbone, so the injury was not fatal, at most it was disfigured;

The third one, the left upper arm was pierced by a bullet, the bones were broken, and the bullet holes were full of broken bones, so it was difficult to connect the bones. Moreover, the artery was broken and bleeding.

The fourth one was shot in the chest. The bullet was bent and still lodged in the body, but the right lung was crushed. He had an open hemothorax and his breathing was weak...

The fifth one was shot in the abdomen, with a penetrating wound, several intestines were broken, and there was severe bleeding in the abdomen...

This is roughly the condition of the wounded, and all Li Yuexuan has to do is choose one of them for treatment.

Obviously, the two wounded at the back were no longer worth rescuing. It sounds cruel, but this is the reality. If this were in the future, there would be various anti-infection drugs, sterile operating rooms, extracorporeal circulation, ventilators, etc. In short, these two wounded would need a strong medical system to treat them.

Now, Li Yuexuan didn't even have a pair of decent rubber gloves, and the scalpel was found in a Japanese medical bag last night. Therefore, the best option was to give them a shot of anesthetic each, so that they could die peacefully. However, this was too extravagant, because the anesthetic he had was seized last night, and the quantity was too small.

Li Yuexuan didn't say anything, but pointed at the two wounded soldiers, shook his head, and then came to the wounded soldier with a broken arm.

On the side, the instructor saw Li Yuexuan's actions and knew that there was no hope for the two wounded soldiers, and his heart ached.

"Comrade, your injury is not easy to treat. The fastest way to save your life is to amputate your arm." At this time, Li Yuexuan said to the wounded man.

"Military doctor, just watch over..." The wounded man's face was pale, and he uttered these words while enduring the pain.

"Bear with it, it won't hurt soon. I will be quick! And you are lucky. We seized the Japanese's medical kit last night. There is sulfa powder and anesthetic in it." Li Yuexuan smiled and took out an anesthetic to inject the wounded. Next, it was the bloody amputation operation.

Li Yuexuan could still perform the amputation. As I said before, for such an injury, without a strong medical team and logistics base, amputation was the best and most effective option. Although the arm was gone, the person could survive.

But he couldn't guarantee that the wounded man would survive. After all, the operation in the wild relied on a bottle of alcohol and the iodine he brought with him for simple disinfection. There was no blood supply, no sterile environment, and even no file to smooth the bone. He could only use a tactical knife to smooth the bone...

Therefore, Li Yuexuan could only hope that the wounded man's vitality was strong enough and that the bacteria of this era were weak enough to resist the bactericidal ability of sulfonamide. If the wound was infected, then the last hope would be the anti-inflammatory drugs in the bag that Li Yuexuan brought.

Li Yuexuan was performing surgery here. The soldier with a penetrating chest wound had no vital signs and was carried away by the instructor. The remaining wounded, the one with a bullet wound on his face, had a bandage on his head and was leaning on the side with his eyes closed, waiting to be sent to the Dragon King Temple. The one with a shoulder injury also had to go to the Dragon King Temple for treatment. At this moment, he was still in the mood to talk to his comrades. At this time, everyone heard the sound of "dong dong dong".

Looking closely, I saw that the wounded man who was shot in the abdomen was banging his head against the ground.

"Shuanzi, what are you doing?" The instructor walked up to the wounded man in two or three steps.

"It hurts...it hurts...I want to faint..." Shuanzi said in a hissing voice.

"Shuanzi, you are a good comrade. Hold on, the military doctor will treat you soon..." said the instructor.

"Uh, I know, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water..." Shuanzi's face was already pale, and even the intestines flowing out of his stomach were white.

"Be patient, be patient. It will be difficult to save you if you drink the water..." said the instructor.

"Instructor, I know I'm doomed... I don't regret following the team across the Yellow River! Men from northern Shaanxi are not afraid of death!" As Shuanzi spoke, he groped his body and finally took out a dollar with his blood-stained hands, and held it in front of him.

"Give...give my sister...and give Lanhua a message, telling her not to wait for me anymore, and to find a good family and marry her..."

After Shuanzi finished speaking, he closed his eyes and his whole body was lifeless. However, the hand holding Dayang just stood there, and Dayang, which was half red and half white, reflected a strange light in the sun.

After checking, Shuanzi was no longer breathing. The instructor turned his head away, took out the money and put it in his jacket pocket. Then he took out his notebook and wrote something.

Li Yuexuan didn't witness it with his own eyes, but he heard Shuanzi's last words with his own ears. At this moment, he forced himself to keep his heart calm.

However, in a trance, a song sounded in my mind: The moon is out, so bright, so bright... I think of my brother, deep in the mountains...

In less than a day and a night, Li Yuexuan killed the devils and saved the wounded. He was used to seeing life and death. However, when his comrades died beside him, he was still very sad.

In the following time, Li Yuexuan quickly performed amputation surgery on the wounded No. 3, sutured and bandaged him, applied medicine, and gave him co-trimoxazole as an oral medication. Although co-trimoxazole is very cheap in later generations, it is undoubtedly a life-saving medicine in this era.

After treating the wounded No. 3, Li Yuexuan returned to the mountain and checked Zhang Lu's injuries. Very good, Zhang Lu's injuries are relatively stable, because the shrapnel is still embedded in the flesh, and the blood loss is not fast. In addition, the bandage is tied to stop the bleeding, and the person is fine. Moreover, the shrapnel scratch on the head has healed by itself and the blood has dried up.

However, it was time to deal with it! After all, there were still shrapnel embedded in his back and thighs. This kid had suffered a lot.

So, Li Yuexuan first gave Zhang Lu anesthesia, and then disinfected and removed the shrapnel, stopped the bleeding, sutured and applied medicine... Compared with the amputation operation, Zhang Lu's side was much simpler.

PS: I am not a professional, and it is very difficult to write about this rescue plot. I will try not to write about it in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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