Beacon 1937

There is such a huge astonishing secret under this Chinese medicine store, and these should not be known by Ivan.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Abel. I can't explain this to you..." Li Xiangrong apologized.

"It's okay, Mr. Li, saving people is the most important thing." What he saw here is beyond his control, and he also realized that this country has always been preparing...preparing for the worst thing to happen.

Ai Wen walked forward silently, and found that the strong man became surprisingly quiet.He examined it at once: his face was pale, his skin was cold and mottled, his breathing was rapid and his pulse was weak.This is a symptom of hemorrhagic shock!

Ivan immediately took off the blood-soaked bandage and put on a tourniquet to tie it around his leg.

"He must have a blood transfusion immediately! Otherwise, there will be no way out! Who of you know his blood type?" Ivan knew that they were all soldiers. If his previous speculation was correct, they should all be soldiers!Then they must have had a physical examination and blood type test before entering the army.

"Type O!" The gray-clothed man responded immediately, "But I'm a B..."

"I don't know my blood type..." Li Xiangrong said.

O...It happens to be O...Although type O is a universal transfusion blood type that can be transfused to A, B, and AB, people with type O blood can only receive type O blood, but...

"I am O." At this moment, "Mr. Chen" said suddenly.

Everyone looked at him in shock, only the man in gray said loudly: "No! You can't transfuse blood!"

"Then do you want to watch him die!" "Mr. Chen" roared, shocking them all.

"Of course I don't want him to die, but!"

"Okay!" Ivan interrupted them loudly, "You don't have any objections to smoking mine!"

"Doctor Abel... don't tell me you are too..." Li Xiangrong said in surprise.

"I'm O!"

"No! No! How can you perform an operation if you have a blood transfusion?" He shook his head repeatedly.

However, Ai Wen said to "Mr. Chen" very calmly: "Either smoke yours or smoke mine."

Facing his gaze, Mr. Chen rolled up his sleeves and stretched out in front of Ai Wen without hesitation.

Ai Wen smiled slightly, and said to Li Xiangrong: "Let's start, please ask Mr. Li to be my deputy."

The two quickly prepared for preoperative disinfection and put on masks, gowns and gloves.Then Ai Wen disinfected the inside of "Mr. Chen"'s elbow with alcohol cotton, pierced the needle at one end of the hose, and followed the same steps to insert the other end into the inside of the strong man's elbow.The next moment, blood slowly flowed from one end.

"If you feel dizzy or have any discomfort, you must tell me immediately." Ai Wen said to Mr. Chen.

"Ah."

Then Ivan took off the tourniquet and cut open the pants with scissors.Surgery begins...

"Anesthetic."

Hearing this, Li Xiangrong immediately put the anesthetic syringe in Aiwen's hand.

"Scalpel."

During the previous preparations, Li Xiangrong had already sterilized the only set of surgical tools in the basement. At this moment, he directly handed the scalpel to Ai Wen.

The next steps are similar to the last one, except that with iodophor this time, there is no need to use wine instead of disinfection.However, the bullet got stuck on the femur, and Ivan decided to use surgical forceps to remove it.Finally, it is finished with a skillful and beautiful stitching method and wrapped with a bandage.

After the operation was over, Aiwen checked the condition of the injured patient immediately, and then checked the condition of the blood donor.

"Okay, I think your mission has been completed, Lieutenant Chen, it is not easy for you to continue donating blood now. Don't worry, his condition has stabilized." Maybe it was too tired, maybe it was because of the successful conclusion of an operation, Ai Wen Inadvertently slipped his mouth.

Sure enough, the phrase "Lieutenant Chen" immediately attracted the young man's shocked eyes, but he just kept staring at him without saying anything.Feeling very embarrassed, Aiwen could only pretend to focus on the work at hand: remove the blood transfusion tube, put saline and glucose on the strong man, and take off his surgical attire.

"Mr. Li, go and rest! I'll watch over him at night. The bullet stays in his body for too long, and he may develop symptoms of infection later." Ai Wen sat on a chair tiredly and said to Li Xiangrong.

"Okay..." Li Xiangrong hesitated, but considering that a surgeon is still needed at this time, he agreed, gave Ai Wen a small bottle of penicillin and left.

"Zhao Han, you leave here at night." Lieutenant Chen suddenly ordered to the man in gray.

"But..." The man named Zhao Han felt embarrassed again.

"You've been seen by them, so you can't stay here anymore." The cold Lieutenant Chen didn't give his subordinates any room to speak, "And you should have other things that must be done... The plan remains as usual."

Zhao Han hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly, "Okay, someone will pick you up in two days."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving Ai Wen and Lieutenant Chen relatively speechless for a while.

"Mr. Chen, you should drink plenty of water and rest more. Your friend may need a blood transfusion. However, I think it's better to replace me next time." Ai Wen broke the silence.

"No, doctor, you have done a lot for us, if you can use my blood."

This Lieutenant Chen seemed expressionless all day long, only his black eyes were bright enough to speak.

"It depends on the situation." Ai Wen looked away, leaned back in the chair and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really tired... I want to sleep for a while... If anything happens to him...you must wake me up ..."

Talking, talking, Ivan really fell asleep.Therefore, he did not notice that Lieutenant Chen had been staring at him for a long, long time...