Chapter 408: Rescue the wounded

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In the aisle of the hospital, Legion Commander Thunder looked at the soldiers

who were sent to various operating rooms and temporary operating rooms by

Chinese medical staff.

Ran Xu, aside, comforted: "Commander Thunder, believe us, we will do our best

to rescue your comrades from the hands of death."

Most of them sent to the operating room are guys who will die if they can't be

cured within a short time. Even if they use magic, these soldiers with broken

arms and legs may not be able to survive.

The Thunder's legion is not equipped with dwarf magicians, let alone priests

who are very rare for dwarves.

The medical attainments of the black iron dwarves are limited to bandage

explosions, splint fixation, and herbal compresses.

The dwarves who have all their talents in ironing, forging and fighting can be

said to be uncommon in medicine and herbalism.

Thunder can only secretly pray that his brothers can survive this level.

The wounded soldiers of the Black Iron Dwarf Corps were rushed to the hospital

in the base as soon as possible. Nurse Ke Qiuyan and colleagues pushed the

portable cot to the operating room.

Lying in the portable ambulance bed is a leg of a black iron dwarf warrior

whose legs were bitten off by a Warcraft. The wound caused by Warcraft almost

reached the base of his thigh.

Ke Qiuyan cried, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The door of the operating room had already been opened for Ke Qiuyan and they

pushed the dwarf into the operating room.

"Come! Lift it up!"

Several people worked together to lift the taller one of the 1.5-meter-high

black iron dwarf who weighed about 140 to the operating table.

It ’s just the broken leg that makes the dwarf not so outstanding now.

The doctor began to remove the broken cloak and coarse cotton coat from the

black iron dwarf, burying his head, sorting out the simple bandages and

clothing on the wound, and asking: "The black iron dwarf information Did you

get it? "

Ke Qiuyan was already sweating heavily, panting slightly, and pushing the

dwarf all the way to run came a little bit tired: "Um ... I got it, just like

our human beings on the earth, A, B, AB, O."

The doctor nodded: "Confirm the wounded's blood."

"Yes!"

Ke Qiuyan immediately took the test tube and took some blood from the black

iron dwarf, turned around and ran to the side to determine the wounded's

blood.

The doctor covered the mouth of the black iron dwarf with oxygen and said to

the other nurse, "Press and hold."

"understand."

The armor of the Black Iron Dwarf is now a trouble for the doctors who

performed the operation. Then he glanced at the iron armor of the leg of the

dwarf and frowned: "Here is the chainsaw. Give me the armor saw on the leg.

open."

"Yes!"

A small circular chainsaw was taken over, and the nurse saw the chainsaw on

the dwarf's armor immediately, "zizizi".

"Tranquilizer!"

Fortunately, the dwarf was in a coma, but the operation woke him up, and the

doctor quickly injected the dwarf with tranquilizers.

"Click!"

For a moment, the armor on the leg of the dwarf had been completely removed,

and several doctors and nurses gasped for breath, completely ignoring the fact

that the body was covered with blood.

"Anesthetic!"

"Yes!"

A nurse looked at the heart rate chart next to it and reminded: "Heart rate of

the wounded has dropped."

That shouted: "Xiao Ke, does the blood type come out?"

Ke Qiuyan was also sweating at this time, just got the blood type, immediately

shouted: "O type!"

"Go! Hurry!"

"Yes!"

Ke Qiuyan quickly turned to the cabinet next to him, took out a bag of O-type

blood and ran over, immediately hung it up, and began to transport it into the

dwarf's body.

"Stop the blood!"

"understand!"

"Scalpel!"

"scissors!"

Several doctors cut the minced meat of the legs of the black iron dwarf

"sloppy", studied the injury for a moment, and pondered: "It must be cut off."

Thunder outside the operating room does not know what is happening inside. In

Thunder's imagination, probably several Chinese priests or mages surround

their comrade-in-arms brothers and continue to cast magic to help their lives.

The anxious wait is very long, and the disappearance time for Thunder is like

days.

As the green light of the operating room lit up, the operating room was slowly

turned on, and several nurses with blood on their bodies pushed out a black

iron dwarf who had undergone surgery.

Thunder quickly greeted him, watching the dwarf brothers lying on the white

bed, full of tears.

Ke Qiuyan looked at Ran Xu who was standing next to him, and quickly reported

the situation: "It has been saved, but the amputation is not possible, and the

leg can't be kept. I'm afraid I can only use a wheelchair or wear a prosthetic

limb in the future."

Ran Xu nodded and saluted the group of military doctors: "You have worked

hard."

He turned his head and translated Ke Qiuyan's words to the thunder who was

waiting hard. I saw that Thunder watched the amputated black iron dwarf being

stepped back, stepped on his hind legs, sitting weakly on the chair in the

aisle A breath: "It's good to be alive."

Thunder was somewhat grateful to Ran Xu, a group of Chinese people. At that

time, when he accepted the help of Chinese people, Thunder was still a little

hesitant. After all, and strangers suddenly appeared in front of themselves

and offered help to everyone, anyone would doubt.

But there were too many casualties, and the Chinese people also said that they

planned to establish diplomatic relations with the Dark Iron Kingdom, as well

as the well-known Aghanim Brave.

Although I have never seen the brave himself, subjectively, Thunder still

believes that these Chinese people came with goodwill.

Coupled with so many wounded people under his staff, after seeing the powerful

fighting power of the Huaxia people, Thunder only had dead horses as live

horse doctors, in case these wounded people were saved.

If there are no Huaxia people, these wounded must not insist on returning to

Ironhammer for treatment.

Without these Chinese people, their army would repeat the same mistake two

years ago.

Thunder raised his head and looked at Ran Xu who was standing in front of him.

Shen Sheng said: "Thank you."

Ran Xu shallowly smiled: "Lift your hand."

"hurry up!"

At this time, another seriously wounded dwarf warrior was pushed into the

operating room. Thunder glanced at him, slightly surprised. How fast can the

Chinese rescue people.

Under the order of Qi Ye, although the operating room of a large hospital was

insufficient, many operating rooms were temporarily opened.

At the same time, there are many rooms for treating dwarves inside and outside

the hospital.

The black iron dwarf warriors who were slightly injured and moderately injured

and did not need to enter the operating room were treated by military doctors

and nurses outside.

The dwarf's bandage technique is really dare not compliment, too many wounded,

so many soldiers at the base came to help.

Disassemble the dirty yellow bandage at the dwarf's wound, spray it with

alcohol to disinfect it, and listen to the screams of the dwarf, the soldiers

don't care so much. Yu, appeased: "Stop, heal, friend."

It doesn't matter if the dwarves, like the pigs, understand it, it's important

to deal with the wound.

After disinfection, the white gauze and bandage immediately wrapped up.

Those who need to plywood have also been properly put on new plywood.

The dwarves who were just “killed” by the Huaxia people just like pigs just

now looked at this new bandage and brand new splint, which had relieved a lot

of wounds in pain, and looked at the Chinese people who rescued themselves,

showing a smile. , Speaking the only Chinese he learned, grateful: "Crab!"

Qi Ye and An Rui looked at the report in their hands, and within a day, the

base rescued 221 black iron dwarves. ,

Among them, 168 were slightly injured and moderately injured. After the wounds

were treated, they were already alive and kicking. At the base, they were like

a curious child who entered the playground.

Of the 53 people seriously injured, 7 died without treatment. Only 46 survived

after treatment. They are currently lying in wards and receiving follow-up

treatment and care.

Although 7 people died, such a result is undoubtedly the best result for

Legion Commander Thunder, even in Iron Hammer Castle, or even returning to the

king of the Dark Iron Kingdom instantly, these soldiers under his command are

not There may be so many survived.

In the eyes of Thunder, the Chinese people undoubtedly created a huge medical

miracle.

An Rui, deputy commander of the vain base with the rank of a colonel, looked

at the report and excitedly said: "Boss Qi is destroying Bimon and saving the

Dark Iron Dwarf Army.

With this gift, our diplomatic operations in the Iron Kingdom will become a

lot easier. "

Qi Ye chuckled, scratched his head, and clicked the strange report on the

desktop, saying: "Don't forget, the smell of gasoline and diesel burning is

also a huge temptation for the dwarves.

By the way, tonight, let the base canteen be temporarily changed to Bimont

dinner, let everyone relax. "

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