doctor girl

Chapter 621 Surgery!

"Doctor Zhang Ting, are you inside?" When Zhang Ting opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent, the voice of a little soldier calling to her suddenly floated in from outside.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Zhang Ting sat up and replied to the little soldier outside.

The voice of the little soldier exhaling came from outside, "Great, Doctor Zhang Ting, Doctor Jia asked the little one to come over and ask Doctor Zhang Ting to help. Just now, a large number of wounded were sent outside, and Doctor Jia couldn't help."

Zhang Ting immediately got out of bed, and while putting on his clothes, he looked at the little soldiers outside and replied, "I see, I'll go there right away."

Putting on a coat and shoes indiscriminately, Zhang Ting walked out of the tent where he lived, and strode towards the direction of the military medical camp.

When Zhang Ting walked there, the inside was already full of the wounded sent over.

Standing outside the military medical camp, Zhang Ting searched among the crowd, and soon found the soldiers who were busy treating the wounded inside.

"Old man, are they all soldiers who went to attack Gu Yunzhai this time? How about Hao Ren and the others?" Zhang Ting walked up to Mr. Jia.

Mr. Jia, who was stitching up the soldiers' wounds, took the time to look up at Zhang Ting, "Hao Ren and the others haven't come back yet, and the matter at Guyunzhai hasn't been settled yet. They will come back when things are settled, girl, help me." Do me a favor and help these wounded."

Zhang Ting turned around, stopped a medical worker, took a piece of clothing from his hand, and put it on.

"Understood, old man, you should be busy first, and I will go too." Leaving these words behind, Zhang Ting also joined in the rescue operation.

"Doctor, save my leg. I can't live without this leg. Save my leg." In front of Zhang Ting was a young man. One of his legs was cut off by the enemy with a knife during the war.

"Don't move around, you've lost too much blood now, if it doesn't stop, let alone your leg, you'll lose your life, you should lie down quickly." Zhang Ting said to talking to the young man trying desperately to sit up.

The young man was pressed down and lay down again, and the bleeding and bandaging began.

"Girl, have you cleaned up here?" Mr. Jia suddenly came over.

"It's almost there, what's the matter?" Zhang Ting looked up at Mr. Jia after bandaging the broken leg.

"Come out with the old man." Mr. Jia took Zhang Ting's hand and walked out of the military medical camp.

After coming out all the time, the smell of blood in the air was much less.

Zhang Ting took a few breaths.There were too many wounded inside, and the smell of blood was so strong that she almost vomited several times.

"Girl, I remember you once mentioned to me that if a person's hands and feet are broken, as long as they are retrieved within a certain period of time, the hands and feet can be reattached. Is there such a thing? "Mr. Jia looked anxiously at Zhang Ting and asked.

Zhang Ting was startled, then immediately nodded, "It is true, why, you don't want to perform this operation on those injured, do you?"

Mr. Jia looked at Zhang Ting, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

Zhang Ting showed surprise on his face, "Old man, you are crazy, have you forgotten what I said later?"

"I remember, you said that this operation is very dangerous. Anything may happen. Also, even if the operation is successful, some symptoms may occur later. I'm not wrong." Mr. Jia stared Ask Zhang Ting.

"Since you know all these things, why are you still thinking about it, old man, I don't approve of your operation." Zhang Ting stared at Mr. Jia seriously.

Mr. Jia turned his head and glanced at the military medical camp behind him. The screams of the wounded inside could be heard continuously.

"Girl, you have also seen that many of the injured this time have broken legs and feet. Do you know that their legs and feet are gone, and they will not be able to stay in this barracks from now on. , Their dream of being loyal to the army and serving the country is about to disappear, and this result is probably more uncomfortable for them than killing them."

Zhang Ting lowered his head and said nothing.

Of course she knew what Mr. Jia said.

"Old man." Zhang Ting looked at Mr. Jia in embarrassment.

Mr. Jia patted Zhang Ting's arm, "Girl, I need your help with this matter. I have never done this operation before, so I need your help."

"I, I can't do it." Zhang Ting shook his head vigorously.

As soon as Zhang Ting thought of the harsh environment of this place, if this operation was really performed here, the person who performed the operation might die.

"Girl, haven't you always told me that a doctor will save lives and heal the wounded? Have you forgotten what you said?" Mr. Jia stared at Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting touched his forehead, "Of course I haven't forgotten what I said, but if I really perform this operation, I may be killing them."

"In the matter of treating the sick and rescuing the wounded, there will always be life and death. I don't think the wounded you treat will blame you in their hearts." Mr. Jia patted Zhang Ting on the shoulder.

Before Zhang Ting could think for a while, she was led in by Mr. Jia.

"Girl, have you decided?" Mr. Jia looked at her and asked.

Zhang Ting took a deep breath, and the smell of blood was again in front of him.

"Then let me try." Zhang Ting endured the tumbling in his stomach, and looked at Mr. Jia.

A happy smile appeared on Mr. Jia's face, and he patted Zhang Ting's shoulder lightly again.

"Wait a minute, we can't operate here, we must do this operation in a quiet and clean tent." Zhang Ting called to stop Mr. Jia who was walking inside.

"Okay, I'll go and get someone to arrange for us right away." Mr. Jia replied with a smile.

In the camp were the miserable cries of the wounded soldiers.This horrific scene lasted until full daylight.

In another clean, quiet, and fully sealed tent, Zhang Ting, Mr. Jia and two military doctors spent two hours here.

Here, the four of them rescued the hands and feet of two people.

"Girl, leave the rest to the old man. I can do the stitching." At the end of the operation on the last wounded man, Mr. Jia stepped forward to take the tools from Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting looked up at Mr. Jia who was concerned about him, and nodded.

After handing over the work in hand and taking off his suit and hat, Zhang Ting just walked out of the fully sealed tent.A broad chest took her tired into his arms.

Smelling the familiar scent, Zhang Ting slightly bent his mouth and said in a low voice, "It's great that you're back."

"I'm back, thank you for your hard work." Hao Ren gently hugged his wife in his arms, lowered his head and smelled the top of her head.

"I'm so tired, you can carry me back home, okay?" Zhang Ting is no longer hypocritical, now she is really tired, so tired that she doesn't want to take an extra step.

(End of this chapter)