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Fang Yayan followed the director quickly to the operating room.

The assistant doctors have already finished disinfection and are waiting for the two in the operating room. Fang Yayan just stepped into the door of the operating room when a nurse walked towards her anxiously, with a very serious expression on her face. Under the green surgical cap, her forehead There was already a little sweat in the morning.

"Director, the patient's condition is getting worse, the pulse per minute is close to shock, and the pupil is close to dilated."

"How long has it been going on?"

After the director heard the news, he didn't show the slightest panic, and his steps became bigger. Fang Yayan had to trot all the way to catch up.

"It's almost 5 minutes."

"Get ready for surgery."

The nurse who received the order immediately notified her.

The director and Fang Yayan walked into the disinfection room, changed clothes quickly, and disinfected.

Fang Yayan helped the director fasten the surgical gown, and the director kept telling him: "You have seen the criticality of this operation, the military hospital accepts a lot of patients like this, and I have seen a lot of those who were wounded and shot. This time, you will be my assistant, for the first operation, I don't want to see your resignation letter the next day.",

The director's words made Fang Yayan's heart beat faster, as if he was already operating on the dying patient in front of him. "Director, I will do my best."

The moment Fang Yayan stepped into the operating room, she was too aware of how bad the sergeant's condition was.

The assistant nurses in the operating room were all overwhelmed. The non-commissioned officer was lying on the bed, his face was covered by a green surgical drape, and blood gushed out of his chest.

"What are you waiting for? After a while, no one will be there!"

The director kept yelling at the bewildered Fang Yayan.

Fang Yayan regained her composure, walked quickly to the operating table, picked up the gauze handed over by the assistant nurse, and skillfully pressed it to stop the bleeding.

"Blood transfusion, 600cc."

"Hemostatic forceps, prepare the scalpel, open the chest immediately!"

Fang Yayan entered the state of a doctor almost in a second.The moment I stood on the operating table, I had only one mission on my shoulders—to save this non-commissioned officer!
The director looked at Fang Yayan who was gradually getting on the right track in front of him, and secretly acquiesced in his heart.

"This little girl looks like she has two brushes, she doesn't seem to be talking big!"

The blood gushing out continuously stained Fang Yayan's rubber gloves, and pieces of gauze were replaced back and forth from her hands.Pea-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Director! My heartbeat is almost gone!"

The nurse saw the monitor on the side and exclaimed loudly.

Fang Yayan realized now that he couldn't just stop the bleeding, he needed to take out the bullet that was pressing on the heart as soon as possible.

The valve pierced by the bullet continued to press the blood transfusion between the ventricles as the heart beat, and the pressure on the heart was increasing. The non-commissioned officer looked a little hypoxic, and his face turned blue and purple.

"Director, I'm waiting, but I can't save him."

Fang Yayan yelled at the director on the side, but he didn't dare to neglect the movements of his hands.

"Is the anesthesia ready?"

The director took the anesthesia prepared by the nurse, and injected it into the needle hole on the non-commissioned officer's arm.

"Prepare for surgery!"

The director is like a big man who is not afraid of danger, standing on the operating table and directing all the personnel to perform normal operations.

"Scalpel!"

The director gave an order.

The operating room was surprisingly quiet, the gleaming silver knife was extremely sharp, with a light swipe, an opening was opened in the chest cavity.

Fang Yayan only felt a heavy pressure on his neck, followed by suffocation, and he dared not breathe loudly.The knife cut through the flesh and blood of that sergeant.

Fang Yayan's heart was constantly tightened. Although he could not claim to be experienced in many battles, he had done many operations of this kind. Every time he stood on the operating table and saw the red flesh cut open in front of him, his heart always trembled. endlessly.

His ears could clearly hear the sound of the friction between the tissue and the knife.

Blood continued to flow from the newly opened opening. Fang Yayan assisted the director to open the chest expander, and the beating heart appeared in front of everyone.

The bullet was caught in the heart like this, and with the beating of the heart, the single hole through which the bullet penetrated could be vaguely seen opening and closing.

There was a hint of despair in the nurse's words.

"The patient's blood pressure has also dropped!"

"quick!"

Fang Yayan looked at the director, his mask only moved slightly.

The director held the tweezers in his hand and was constantly reaching for the non-commissioned officer's heart, winning or losing at one stroke, when Fang Yayan yelled: "Wait!"

"what are you doing!"

The director was taken aback, the tweezers in his hand almost fell out of his hands and fell into the non-commissioned officer's chest.

"Director, the diameter of these tweezers is too large. If they are pulled out so directly, the rough surface of the metal shell of the bullet may directly scratch the nearby aorta."

After hearing this, the director hurriedly put down the tiger-mouth tweezers from his hands.

Fortunately, Fang Yayan reminded him that if Zhenyi stuck his tweezers in, he would probably see his resignation letter the next day!

"What do you propose?"

The director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his tone became a little more polite.

"Use the nano-probe to expand the surrounding area little by little, and slowly take out the bullet."

"Although it takes a little more time, it is the safest!"

This made the director suddenly enlightened.

"Quick! Just do as she says!"

Seeing the assistant nurses who were at a loss, the director hurriedly gave orders.

At this time, a young nurse rushed in from the operating room, seeing her flustered, the tears on her face hadn't been wiped away yet.

"Director, Director, I can't stop it."

The director looked at the uninvited guest, and immediately lost his temper.

"Who let you in? Didn't you know there was an operation going on?"

The little nurse also felt aggrieved and pointed to the door to explain.

"Director, there is a major general making noise outside, saying that this non-commissioned officer belongs to their company, so let us save him."

The director frowned, feeling that something was wrong.Putting down the things in his hand, he asked Fang Yayan earnestly.

"Can you handle things here by yourself? I'll go and fix something and I'll be right back."

Fang Yayan nodded, and immediately threw himself into the rescue.

The door of the operating room was quickly closed.Fang Yayan took a deep breath and cleaned the embolism.

The door of the operating room had just been opened, and a middle-aged man in military uniform was anxiously trying to break in at the door of the operating room, when he bumped into the director who came out.

"I'll tell you! This is the best soldier in my company. I'm waiting for him to go back to receive first-class merit. If you can't save him, wait and receive punishment!"

Seeing the aggressive man in front of him, the director could only lead him aside first.