Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Due to the high-intensity CPR and mental stress, Li Qingran's clothes were soaked with sweat.

In the entire operating room, there was only the sound of the machine running.

Li Qingran stood up with strength.

She needed to examine Song Yan to find out the location of the bullet and the specific part of the injury.

According to her experience, the two bullets should not have penetrated Song Yan's heart directly, otherwise Song Yan would have died on the spot.

The first bullet should have been the first time he was shot by a sniper in the forest. Because Song Yan knocked Dachuan down, the injury was not serious and it did not cause serious organ damage. It just hit a certain blood vessel. caused bleeding.

But the second bullet hit him directly near his heart.

She had never been exposed to a gunshot wound in her previous life, and she didn't expect that it would be Song Yan who she encountered for the first time.

Li Qingran took a deep breath, and all possible scenarios flashed through his mind.

Someone once conducted a field experiment: using conventional explosive weapons to injure animals. The results showed that the on-site mortality rate of chest explosion injuries was 31%, the incidence rate of chest fragmentation injuries was 44%, the incidence rate of lung impact injuries was 52%, and the heart was damaged. The probability of direct hit by fragments is 5%, and the incidence rate of hemopneumothorax is as high as 87%.

Li Qingran calmly began to check. The bullet entered from the left chest and passed through the thoracic spine. Blood bubbles continued to pour out at the entrance and exit with breathing, and the color of the blood became lighter.This is open hemopneumothorax, traumatic shock.

Through B-ultrasound examination, it was found that the bullet entered about 2 cm below the lateral side of the coracoid process in the left anterior chest and exited from the side of the fifth thoracic vertebra. It was a penetrating injury, and the entrance was very close to the axillary artery.

No matter what the situation is, Song Yan is in urgent need of plasma now. He does not have type O blood, and the only person with type O blood present is Dachuan.

It is impossible for Li Qingran to do such a thing.

"Didi-di-" a drawn-out sound.

Li Qingran watched Song Yan's machine keep alarming.

We can't wait any longer. If we keep waiting like this, Song Yan will have no choice but to die.

An ancestor once taught an extremely risky method that could stabilize the operation of all the organs of the human body in a short period of time.

But there will be some unexpected damage.

I can only take the risk and give it a try.

Li Qingran made all the pre-operative preparations and prayed in her heart that Song Yan would be injured less lightly and not to damage the main organs.

Get everything ready.

Li Qingran took out all the golden needles in his hand.

He dragged an anesthesia machine over, took a deep look at Song Yan with a mask, and kissed his forehead.

"Song Yan, you must hold on, I will save you."

I was just about to give him anesthesia.

Suddenly, the monitor on Dachuan's side sounded a series of alarm sounds.

Li Qingran ran over quickly.

Check it out, it's not good.

Sudden acute respiratory distress syndrome complicated by renal failure.

But there was no hemodialysis equipment in the operating room.

On the other side, Song Yan's life monitor was also constantly alarming.

Li Qingran's eyes were red, she couldn't take care of two people at the same time.

And once she chooses one of them, it means that the other person is likely to be thrown out of the space at any time.

At this time, if you are thrown out of space.

There's only one end to that.

A dead end.

According to reason, he would choose Song Yan, but when he thought about it, Song Yan would rather die than give up Dachuan. If he knew that his life was exchanged for Dachuan's life.

Then he will definitely be worse off than dead.

It's not even possible between them.

But if he saved Dachuan, then Song Yan...

When I think of this possibility, my heart almost explodes with pain.

In an instant, Li Qingran, who had been silent, suddenly turned around and ran outside.

He kept mumbling, "Where? Where?"

I saw her constantly turning over the medicine bucket.

Why not?

Li Qingran's eyes were red.

She remembered what her ancestor said to her back then, "Xiao Ran, the most regretful thing about my ancestor is that I didn't thoroughly study this life-saving pill left by my ancestor."

At a young age, she was still very surprised, "Ancestor, are there things that Ancestor doesn't know about you being so powerful?"

The ancestor lovingly stroked her fine hair, "Our little Ran is also very powerful. We must study it for the ancestor in the future, okay? It's just that this thing is precious, and I only have three. Your mother used one when she gave birth to you. There is one more. Ancestor gave it to an important person. There is one left, Xiao Ran. Ancestor hopes you will never need it!"

"Ancestor, Xiao Ran will definitely work it out. Then you can have as many as you want!" The young woman watched curiously as her ancestor put the small medicine box in the pharmacy.

But although I was thinking about this matter later, I never did it directly.

She suddenly remembered this just now, maybe?

Li Qingran recalled his ancestor's habits and walked towards the top medicine bucket.

As expected, the familiar pill box was placed neatly in the center.

Li Qingran opened the medicine box.

Sure enough, a tangy medicinal smell came out.

A dead horse is treated like a living horse.

He rushed into the operating room with the pills in hand.

to whom?

According to the ancestor, with this pill, you can save your life as long as you have one breath left.

Look left, look right.

There was no time to hesitate.

You must seize every minute and every second.

With red eyes, Li Qingran stuffed the pill into Dachuan's mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth.

I saw that Dachuan's face looked much better to the naked eye.

The instrument that had been beeping all the time actually stopped alarming and the vital signs returned to normal.

While surprised by the efficacy of the medicine, Li Qingran looked at Song Yan, who was uncertain about his life or death, and forced back his tears.

Song Yan, you should be very happy that I made this choice, right?

If you really can't survive, I will treat this life as short.

Be sure to work hard.

Li Qingran put on gloves, now that Dachuan's condition was stable.

Next is Song Yan.

The scalpel in his hand just touched Song Yan's skin.

Suddenly the whole space shook.

"Space upgrade, blood bank upgrade."

In the blood bank, Li Qingran shed tears.

I wiped away my tears and hurried to the material warehouse, where a blood bank appeared next to the refrigerated materials.

She rushed back to the operating room with the blood. With the blood, she was more confident about Song Yan's surgery.

This can also avoid the consequences of the golden needles forcibly stimulating vitality.

Li Qingran put the anesthesia mask on Song Yan.

A posterolateral incision was made into the fifth intercostal space to enter the chest cavity.

There are extensive adhesions in the chest.

The scalpel extends the incision posteriorly to the location of the bullet exit.

Li Qingran carefully observed the situation inside Song Yan's body.

The lungs were severely damaged, and there was also an important part: Song Yan's heart was broken because of sharp broken ribs, which cut the edge of the heart.