The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Chapter 265 Huang Lei's Choice

Huang Lei looked at the little girl, how old she was, her face was still childish and immature, would such a childish life be about to die?

He has been in medicine for more than ten years and has seen many patients pass away. He should have liked this kind of separation of life and death for a long time, but now his heart is shaking. This girl is really too young and has not seen a wonderful world. It's so pitiful to pass away at the same age.

Huang Lei quickly squatted down to examine the little girl. There was not much destructive trauma on the surface. There was some fluke in his heart. It may be that the "doctor" made a mistake in his judgment. This should be a slightly injured patient with a green mark.

But when he opened the little girl's eyelids to check, the trace of fluke was severely defeated, and his heart sank suddenly.

The little girl’s eyes reacted very weakly to the strong light of the penlight. The hazel pupils moved slightly to the strong light, and then the pupils began to dilate, indicating that her life was being lost little by little, like a dam bursting a bank. , No one can stop it.

Huang Lei looked pale.

The woman saw Huang Lei silently, her face was anxious, she knelt down to Huang Lei, banged her head, regardless of her physical pain, her forehead was broken, her head was full of blood, she begged Huang Lei to save her daughter .

"Ms……"

Huang Lei opened his mouth. I don't know what to say. Could it be that your daughter is not saved, and now I am going to save others? He asked his conscience and couldn't do it.

But I want to rescue the little girl, so there is no specific trauma, even if it is sent to the hospital to deal with it, it is quite troublesome, and the conditions on the scene simply do not allow it.

Now time is life, and there are others waiting for him to help.

"Damn, if only I was a god!"

For the first time, Huang Lei felt pale and weak for the medical skills he was proud of. The emergency doctor is like this. Whether your medical skills are good or not, the injured can only wait for half an hour or even a few minutes. It is impossible to spend half a month and a few months to prepare the operation plan, and then spend a few hours to do it. A beautiful and perfect operation.

He looked at the immature face, gritted his teeth and would tear off the black cloth strip, no matter what he was seriously injured and dying, he would save one more if he could save one.

At this moment, a powerful hand grabbed his arm, and a voice came over: "I know you want to save her, but now your duty is to strictly follow the principle of international rescue priority! There are wounded waiting. To you!"

Huang Lei trembled, and seeing the man next to him, his throat was almost dry, and he said bitterly, "Is it just like this?"

The man pointed to the scene: "Look, there are so many people waiting for the doctor at the scene. Patients with minor injuries and severe injuries can afford to wait, but patients with critical injuries can't afford it."

Huang Lei looked around, his face suddenly pale.

This is simply a purgatory on earth. There are wounded and wailing sounds everywhere. The ground is full of blood stains, and even some residues make the scalp numb when people see them. Every wounded’s face is covered with dirt and blood, and his expression is bleak. Several people fell and struggled in a pool of blood, and some of the wounded had even closed their eyes forever.

From time to time, the bus on the side emits wisps of black smoke, rendering the scene like doomsday.

The man whispered: "What you can do now is to help the other wounded as soon as possible, and then come to help them."

When Huang Lei heard these words, his body trembled, then gritted his teeth, picked up the first aid kit, and ran to the other injured.

The woman screamed: "Doctor, you can't go, you stay and save my daughter!"

Huang Lei paled, his body trembled when he heard these words, but he ran away.

Without waiting for Huang Lei's response, the woman looked at the man viciously and screamed: "It's all you, it's all because of you, the doctor won't come to save my Doudou, you **** it, you **** it!"

The woman jumped onto the man, scratched and bit him, leaving a deep bite mark on his shoulder, and soon stained his clothes red.

The man didn't move, and let the woman vent, calmly said: "You prevent me from helping others like this, it will only delay your daughter's treatment."

The woman stiffened, then she got down from the man in despair, hugged her daughter, her eyes flushed: "You devil! If my daughter dies, I won't let you go as a ghost!"

"I won't let her die."

The man said softly, then reached out and touched the little girl's body. Then, as if there was energy invisible to the naked eye, it poured into the little girl's body in a large amount, and the little girl's body was warmed and her face was so beautiful. less.

After doing all this, the man's face became a little pale, he didn't speak, and walked quickly towards the wounded next to him.

...

At this time, the operating room of the People's Hospital.

Luo Junzhe, Song Mei, Vice President Li Tao, and the leaders of the school, large and small leaders of the hospital, all stood outside the operating room. The atmosphere was quite serious, and a few of them had bleak expressions on their faces.

"President Zhao."

The people present shouted.

Zhao Xingguo wore a mask and came over in surgical gowns, followed by several doctors who also wore surgical gowns. They were assistants for the operation, all of whom were the best skilled personnel in the hospital.

"President Zhao."

Song Mei got up from her seat, her face pale. Luo Junzhe carefully supported his mother.

She only learned about her husband's condition just now, but did not show impulsive emotions, but calmly listened to Luo Junzhe's explanation, and finally did not say anything.

It was not until Zhao Xingguo came here that she got up and stood up, but the tightly held hands showed her panic and nervousness.

Song Mei opened her mouth, and after a while she whispered: "Dean Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhao Xingguo nodded and said, "Mrs. Jiang, don't worry, Lao Jiang will definitely be fine."

Song Mei nodded, and sat down again with Luo Junzhe's support, without saying much.

Many people felt that this woman was too calm and a little too ruthless, and her husband was snatched away in the emergency room, but they couldn't see any excitement.

Only Luo Junzhe felt that his mother grasped her hand and squeezed it tightly, as if she was about to crush her own bones.

Zhao Xingguo immediately took his assistant into the operating room, and the green indicator light jumped to red, indicating that the operation was in progress.

There was silence outside the operating room, and no one spoke.

Jiang Jianjun is the real power figure of Tianguang University. There are many peaches and plums in the world, and his contacts are quite wide. Many students are even those who shake with a stomping on them. There are already many daunting people who have called in and asked the school to cooperate with the hospital. , And spared no effort to rescue Principal Jiang, if something happened to him, everyone present would not be able to get any benefit.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and the operating room was quiet.

At this moment, the phone in Li Tao's hand suddenly rang, which seemed quite abrupt in the silent environment.