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Bai Yang was the first to jump off the boat.

He also had injuries; his arm was wrapped in bloody gauze and hung in a sling around his neck.

He looked haggard, with bloodshot eyes and dark circles under his eyes.

Upon seeing Lin Zhilan, Bai Yang burst into tears.

"Sister-in-law, the regimental commander, he..."

Lin Zhilan's heart clenched, and she felt a little breathless. "He's dead?"

Bai Yang paused, tears still clinging to her face, "No, but..."

"Don't cry if you don't have it!"

Lin Zhilan's tone was fierce: "With me here, he won't be able to die even if he wants to!"

Bai Yang was stunned again.

He looked at Lin Zhilan, raised his sleeve, and fiercely wiped his face.

He then stood up straight, heels together, head held high, and saluted Lin Zhilan, "Yes!"

Two soldiers, one in front and one behind, carried a makeshift stretcher out of the boat.

It was summer, and Lin Zhilan could almost smell the blood on Su Lang's body.

She took a deep breath and hurried over to meet him until she saw Su Lang's face.

Lin Zhilan's heart clenched.

Su Lang's face was deathly pale, and beneath her tightly closed eyelids lay a bluish-purple bruise.

The smell of blood, disinfectant, and sweat mixed together, creating a strong and somewhat pungent odor.

Lin Zhilan didn't care about any of that. She simply lifted the thin blanket and placed her hand on his wrist.

Bai Yang squeezed through the crowd. "Sister-in-law, the regimental commander was stabbed twice, once in the ribs and once in the side. The ship's medic has managed to stop the bleeding, but he said he'll have to go back to the hospital for surgery."

Even if he didn't say it, Lin Zhilan knew.

Su Lang's pulse was as thin as a spider's thread, almost imperceptible, as if it might disappear at any moment.

Lin Zhilan tried to pull her hand back, but Su Lang grabbed it.

"Sister-in-law, the commander has responded!" Bai Yang exclaimed excitedly.

Lin Zhilan wasn't agitated; it was just a conditioned reflex.

She shook off Su Lang's hand, took the ginseng pill out of her bag, held Su Lang's chin, and stuffed the pill back in.

The doctor next to him had already started giving Su Lang a blood transfusion.

Lin Zhilan stepped back and let the other medical staff carry Su Lang into the car.

The sun on the island was too strong, and Lin Zhilan felt a little dizzy. "Bai Yang, help me up."

Bai Yang quickly took her arm and asked worriedly, "Sister-in-law, are you alright?"

"It's alright." Lin Zhilan shook her head. "Let's hurry and follow them."

"it is good."

Bai Yang helped Lin Zhilan into Commander Gu's car.

"Xiao Lin, how is Su Lang?"

"I don't know," Lin Zhilan looked at him, her eyes somewhat confused. "Commander Gu, my heart is pounding. Let me have some peace and quiet."

Commander Gu sighed and remained silent.

Bai Yang's hard-won confidence vanished instantly upon seeing Lin Zhilan's expression.

He started sobbing in the car.

"What are you crying for?!" Lin Zhilan and Commander Gu shouted in unison.

Bai Yang was startled, hiccuped, and quickly covered his mouth.

Lin Zhilan ignored him and closed her eyes, thinking about Su Lang's treatment plan.

The single ginseng pill can temporarily restore yang and consolidate the body's vital energy.

However, Su Lang's internal organs were damaged, and there must be continuous bleeding in his abdominal cavity. If he does not undergo open surgery as soon as possible, he will not be able to hold on for long.

Lin Zhilan was afraid.

My palms were ice-cold with fear, and my heart was pounding wildly.

She couldn't remember anything except Su Lang's ending in the book, which she went over in her mind over and over again.

Lin Zhilan bit her lip, and blood immediately welled up.

She desperately forced herself to shake off the jumbled thoughts in her head.

She cannot afford to fall now.

If she falls, Su Lang will truly have no hope left.

The car in front stopped at the hospital entrance, and the stretcher was already waiting there.

Several soldiers rushed up, put Su Lang on a stretcher, and headed straight for the operating room.

"Dean," Lin Zhilan said to Dean Liu, her voice hoarse, "I request to enter the operating room. I have silver needles that can stop the bleeding for Su Lang."

Dean Liu glanced at Commander Gu and nodded: "Go ahead."

Lin Zhilan immediately chased after her.

Commander Gu said, "Dean Liu, your hospital must do everything in its power to save Comrade Su Lang's life."

"I understand," Dean Liu nodded solemnly. "The surgeon performing the operation on Su Lang is Director Zhu from the Department of Surgery. He is very experienced and will do his best to save her."

In the operating room.

"What's your blood pressure?" Director Zhu asked the operating room nurse while putting on his surgical gown.

"80/40, heart rate 140."

"Has the blood transfusion been completed yet?"

"They're already giving blood. The blood bank doesn't have enough. There are already soldiers lining up outside to donate blood."

Su Lang was transferred to the operating table, and the bandages that had been applied earlier were now completely soaked in blood.

When the wound was opened, dark red blood gushed out again.

"No, there's too much blood loss. Let's administer the transfusion to both veins at the same time."

"yes!"

Director Zhu has worked at the military hospital for so many years, what kind of situation hasn't he seen?

But seeing Su Lang's condition, he still frowned.

Su Lang has an open wound, and with this level of bleeding, her internal organs must also be bleeding.

Director Zhu performed a simple exploratory laparotomy and first confirmed that the spleen had ruptured.

The entire abdominal cavity was full of blood; gauze absorbed one pool, only for another to gush out.

Director Zhu could only apply pressure with gauze while ligating the bleeding points.

Blood-stained gauze was thrown into the curved plate in clumps.

Director Zhu's forehead was already sweating.

Lin Zhilan had already changed into her surgical gown and entered the operating room.

"Dr. Lin..." the nurse who first discovered her exclaimed in surprise.

Director Zhu looked up and said, "Dr. Lin, you..."

"Enough of that, Director Zhu. I'll stop the bleeding. I'll leave the rest to you."

Director Zhu hesitated for only two seconds, assessed her condition, and nodded, saying, "Okay, you can go ahead."

At this point, Lin Zhilan calmed down instead.

Her hands did not tremble at all as she used silver needles to stop Su Lang's bleeding.

Soon, the bleeding decreased.

Given Su Lang's condition, the only option is a splenectomy.

Director Zhu acted quickly, and the spleen removal surgery was completed in a short time.

However, bleeding was still occurring inside the abdominal cavity.

Lin Zhilan's silver needles seemed to have lost their effect.

Director Zhu was busy searching for the second bleeding point.

Lin Zhilan reinserted the acupuncture needles into Su Lang, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

"Director, the blood pressure is dropping, and the heart rate is dropping too..." the anesthesiologist suddenly said.

Lin Zhilan's hand trembled.

It is normal for blood pressure to drop in patients who have lost blood. However, when the body is not receiving enough blood, the heart can only pump more blood as much as possible to compensate and save the patient's life.

Therefore, in this situation, the heart rate should increase.

If the heart rate drops, there's only one extreme scenario.

That is, the late stage of hemorrhagic shock, near death...

What to do? What to do?

Lin Zhilan's mind was completely in turmoil.

Is there any other way to save Su Lang?

Oh, right, the thing Chang San just gave her!