Great Doctor Ling Ran

Silva's face is British calmness, and Brazilian mania in his heart. ??? www? w ?. ? r? a? n? w? e? n? a`com

看着 He watched Ma Yinglin help himself to untie the bandage, his British calmness on his face, and his mad collapse at a speed faster than World War II.

"Is the infection severe?" Silva is a mercenary, and he is too aware of the consequences of the infection, especially in such an environment where it is difficult to evacuate without medicine and medicine, and the infection may sound unremarkable. Took his own life.

Look at the mortality rate in the American Civil War, and you know that without adequate medicines, the mortality rate from infection is extremely high.

Ma Malin looked serious and shook her head slightly.

No more?

Silva took Ma Jilin's actions, his mentality collapsed instantly, the expression on his face was completely Brazilianized, and the emotion exploded: "I was just cut by a stone."

"The infection is not serious, just take care of it." Ma Yilin then said briefly through the translation.

Silva listened to Salina again, and her mentality collapsed again: "If it's okay, why do you shake your head?"

Ma Malin looked up and saw that Silva's tears were about to come out, inexplicably: "This is our Chinese habit. When you say no, shake your head first ..."

"China has such a habit?" Silva looked at Ling Ran with a puzzled expression.

Ling Ran was too lazy to pay attention to this linguistic disagreement, and said straightforwardly: "You need to do a debridement suture now. After you were injured, you didn't debride. The impurities in the wound caused the infection. Should you take antibiotics?"

Silva nodded again and again, "I used a first aid kit."

Captain Wu also said, "We are often injured. We usually use the medicines in the first aid kit. When we go to the infirmary, we will not be infected."

Ling Ran nodded "En".

She Ma explained that "Maybe it's because Brazil is tropical. In addition, there are more pathogenic bacteria in sewage, and fatigue can also cause the body's immunity to decline for many reasons."

所以 "So, is it luck?" Silva asked.

"Infection is luck," Ma said, shrugging. "Pricked by a needle used by AIDS people, the probability of winning the bid is one in three. The contraceptive success rate of condoms is also only 85% ..."

哈 "Hah? The success rate of condoms is only 85%?" The captain and Silva's faces changed.

By contrast, Silva's discoloration is deeper.

马 砚 林 is like a community doctor, smiling: "Don't worry too much. If you use it correctly, the success rate can also increase to 98%, and the success rate of 85% is mainly because many people use it incorrectly."

"How to use, how to use?" Silva couldn't care about the pain in his waist.

"Don't move." Ling Ran wore gloves and pressed Silva's waist wound, and his hand simulated two times.

Sarina translates as usual.

Silva is going crazy: "Don't move? I don't wear a sleeve to stay still!"

Sarina blushed, peeked at Ling Ran, didn't translate the sentence at all, and then directly said: "Dr. Ling means that if you move now, he will cut off your kidneys."

Silva was instantly stiff.

Xi Lingran happened to poke Silva again.

Silva stubbornly braced his face, used five years of mercenaries, four years of college, and three years of military soldiers to accumulate all the experience, experience, and perseverance that he couldn't help but move.

Wu Lingran looked up at Silva in surprise, and said to himself, "It seems very strong."

Ma Malin didn't understand Silva and Salina, and praised in English: "tough-guy."

Silva smiled with an inexplicable smile.

Seeing this, Ma Malin said, "It should be a relatively slow neural response. Can I use less anaesthetics for a while and save a little? We don't have much medicine left."

"唔 ..." Ling Ran couldn't help thinking.

"They came to deliver the medicine. As a result, they consumed a wave first and couldn't justify it. Of course, mainly because of his physical condition, he didn't need too much anesthesia when he looked at it. He gave it more, but it had side effects. "Ma Yilin made an anesthesia assessment very logically, and then began to prepare for anesthesia.

There was no anesthesiologist at the scene. Ling Ran had a master-level local infiltration anesthesia skill, but this was a branch skill of the branch skill. Without the help of instruments and equipment, it was impossible to look at it from a distance and to judge the patient's condition .

"I will give you a local debridement first, and then do anesthesia." Ling Ran reminded Silva in particular before he started to debride and suture him.

The first step in debridement and suture is debridement, not anesthesia. This is to avoid further infection, because when the needle is poked, it may bring in bacteria on the surface.

Silva has been a mercenary for so many years, and has not done a few debridement sutures. Naturally, I can only understand this by gritting his teeth, washing the skin around the wound with a soft brush, and rinsing with normal saline.

Ling Ran was smiling and was careful.

After spending three days in Guozheng Charity Hospital, Ling Ran was wiped out of the more than 100 patients who were delivered that day. Even if he is seriously injured, Ling Ran can do what he can, to what extent, first of all to ensure that he can survive.

I just did this, there are not a few patients in the hospital who need surgery.

Fortunately, the mercenaries brought in supplies including themselves. Such as Silva, the wound was made on the road. At night, the wound developed just fine, which is very suitable for surgery.

"Some more salt water." Ling Ran saved the use, but a pot of salt water was not enough.

Silva's injury was not serious, which was relative to the battlefield. In fact, his entire right abdomen was abraded, and there were several wounds that penetrated into the texture, and the pus caused by the infection. It needs to be cleaned.

Compared with other medicines, the saline solution stored in Guozheng Charity Hospital is enough. The nurse soon brought another bottle and poured it out on site to clean the wound.

At this time, Ling Ran clamped out several large branch fragments with tweezers and pressed several small bleeding points to stop bleeding.

After doing this, Ling Ran reiterated: "The wound is still deep. Take it to the operating room."

"Do you need surgery?" Several mercenaries present were nervous again.

"Debridement and suture is a minor operation." There is no need to say Ling Ran, Salina directly answered.

"The operating room has a cleaner environment. It's less susceptible to infection." Ling Ran paused and said, "We are inadequate now. We can only use conventional broad-spectrum antibacterials. If you are infected with troublesome bacteria, we can do nothing. Now. "

Silva was so scared that he couldn't say anything against him, but he was pushed into the operating room with only two eyes.

His captain and teammates couldn't follow in, just staring at the operating room lights blankly.

Inject.

Castration meat.

Clean ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Bandage.

Not long after, Silva was sent out.

With a few mercenary members, Silva returned to the ward with her cluster.

Then, a group of people silently froze around Silva.

A team member whispered: "Captain ... Our mission is over?"

大概 "Probably, right ..." The captain looked around. There were boring patients and boring patients' families. Without hell, there was no room for them to play.

"What shall we do next?"

"what are you doing?"

"I am interested in fishing."

"Go."