Chapter 140 Seeking Death

With the shout, four strong men rushed in with a bloody man with the door panel. The man was pressed to death by the door panel by the two strong men and shouted.

Stop bleeding, disinfect, clean wounds...

Originally, he was an expert in dealing with trauma, and he learned advanced hemostatic disinfection methods. Without Zhen Shiniang's instructions, Hu Ping automatically took people to prepare.

The room was suddenly messed up.

"...Huck, take the tourniquet." As soon as he learned to use the tourniquet, Hu Ping shouted loudly. Looking back, he saw Zhen Shiniang nodding in appreciation, and Hu Ping's voice became louder in an instant.

"...I don't need you to save me!" As soon as he was released, Feng Shisan pushed away Zhang Biao, who took the tourniquet and rushed to stop the bleeding, "Let me die!" Let me die!" As he spoke, he didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped up and hit his head against the bedpost.

The strong man who held him down before hugged his waist to death, "...Brother Feng, calm down. It's nothing if you don't have one hand. Brother Zhao is also alive without half a leg!"

"...What's the point of being alive without my hands?" Feng Shisan suddenly stopped and turned around and quietly looked at the strong man who hugged him tightly. "It's a good brother. Wang Yong, give me a good time. I'm still a good man in 20 years!" With a hoarse voice, he laughed at the crowd, and his ferocious face suddenly became a ghost.

All the voices in the medical account suddenly emptied.

Several people who carried him in glanced at his face.

Wang Yong slowly let go of his hand.

Dong Xian, Lu Jun's third disciple, came out with a plate of surgical instruments.

He stared at Dong Xian, who was approaching step by step. Suddenly, Feng Shisan suddenly pushed Wang Yong away, stretched out his unbroken hand to grab the scalpel in Dong Xian's plate.

"Be careful!" Hu Ping shouted, and he was stupid there.

Frightened by Feng Shisan's ferocious look, the tray in Dong Xian's hand almost fell to the ground. He subconsciously retreated and tripped over the chair. The tray in his hand flew out in an instant. At the moment of falling, he saw a bright scalpel shooting at his front of his face. Dong Xian's mother

For a long time, he didn't feel any pain. Dong Xian quietly opened his eyes. Feng Shisan was hit by Zhen Shiniang's guard and fainted in the back of his head. He was being taken to the hospital by Hu Ping.

The scalpel that had just rolled in mid-air was also held in the guard's hand.

"Amitabha..." Dong Xian said silently, "...Thanks to the master." Because of his absence, Shen Zhongqi specially arranged two first-class masters around Zhen Shiniang to protect her all the time.

"This knife..." The guard looked curiously at the small and exquisite scalpel in his hand, and someone molded the Yanyue knife into such a small one. How could he fight with someone?

"...it's all cooked again." Zhen Shiniang took the scalpel and handed it to Dong Xian, who had just got up, and then pointed to other instruments on the ground and ordered.

Dong Xian moved quickly.

"He**, this is also called a man!" After placing Feng Shisan, Hu Ping kicked him fiercely. "But if you break one hand, you will die like a woman. I've seen that both arms are gone. It's not the same as drinking and eating meat!" As a soldier, everyone doesn't like this kind of man without urine. He has no blood at all. "If you don't want to dress up, just carry it out. Don't lie here and get in the way!"

"...Everyone misunderstood." Wang Yong explained embarrassmently, "Brother Feng rarely shows up in front of people. You have never seen him. Before Brother Feng was included by the general, he was a famous six-finger thief in the world. His magic skill is amazing. People can't peep at it, and ghosts can't sneak away." He glanced at everyone, "When he attacked South Vietnam, it was he who stole the border defense and military deployment of South Vietnam from the heavily guarded marshal account of South Vietnam..." Looking back at the sleepy Feng Shisan, "He has all his stunts on this six-finger right hand..." He shook his head, and the man did not continue.

"He is the first strange man under the general's command, a six-finged thief with one hand against thousands of troops?" Lu Jun opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

"That's the general's praise to Brother Feng when he conquered South Vietnam." Wang Yong nodded.

Because of his secret identity, we all know that Shen Zhongqi has a famous six-finger thief. He went in and out of the enemy's camp like walking on the ground, specially stealing information that outsiders can't, but few people have really seen him, so no one knows him in the military hospital.

There was a strong regret in Lu Jun's stunned eyes.

No wonder he goes crazy.

His hands are empty-handed, and his fame depends on this hand.

without this hand, it's no different from killing him.

Unfortunately, his whole hand was broken. Even if Lu Jun claimed to be the first doctor in the army, he was useless.

"Don't stand there, get ready to sew quickly..." Lu Jun waved to the disciples who were as dull as wooden chickens, with a deep and gloomy tone.

I don't know when the abuse and dissatisfaction in the camp have disappeared. Everyone quietly looked at Feng Shisan in his sleep, and their mood was heavy.

"Let's go, everyone go and get ready..." When he came to his senses, Hu Ping pushed his brother out.

The air is too heavy. If he doesn't do anything, he will collapse.

Zhen Shini suddenly remembered the list made by Shen Zhongqi. This six-finged thief was ranked third by him. He should be a famous general. "His name is Feng Shisan?" She looked up at Wang Yong.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him..." Wang Yong nodded, "Do you know him?"

Zhen Shiniang did not answer, but asked instead. ...What about the broken hand?"

Wang Yong was a little confused.

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you.

"It seems that he is still in place..." A strong man with a national face said, "At that time, I only wanted to save people, but I didn't pay attention to it. Maybe the general has been buried."

Those broken hands and feet when cleaning up the battlefield will be buried by unified digging, and this kind of mastered metropolis will be buried alone. In particular, Feng Shisan's hand is more expensive than gold. The general may make people set up a mound alone, right? The Chinese character's face thought in his heart.

"Come on, go back!" Zhen Shiniang ordered decisively and handed them a glass bottle casually, "... Put it sealed here and send it back as soon as possible. The sooner the better!"

"What is Master going to do?" Lu Jun was puzzled.

"Give it to him!" With that, Zhen Shiniang and Wang Yong said, "Go quickly. If you delay again, this hand will be useless!"

The takeover is not an amputation. It takes two or three hours to connect the blood vessels and subtle nerves. Lu Jun and his disciples can't do it. They all depend on her alone. This body may not be able to survive. If it doesn't make a good job, it will harm Feng Shisan. Zhen Shiniang originally didn'

What is missing one hand, at least the other hand can eat and dress.

However, after listening to this, Zhen Shiniang felt unbearable in her heart.

She can even imagine Feng Shisan's decadence after waking up from injury. Even if he is prevented from committing suicide, he will still die of depression.

She is a doctor. Since this hand is more than life-threatening for Feng Shisan, and since there is still hope to save it, she should not shrink back and escape, and she should make every effort to save it!

Can you connect it even if you have a broken hand?

Wang Yong opened his mouth in consteridation and looked at Zhen Shiniang in disbelief.

"Go!" Zhen Shiniang urged again, "The earlier you find it, the greater the possibility of success!"

Originally, these people had never seen Zhen Shiniang, and they didn't believe that she could really take Feng Shisan's hand. However, when they heard Lu Jun call her master, everyone reacted in an instant. She was the doctor who had just come from the barracks to life!

can save the dead. She said that if she could connect it, she would definitely!

When he came to his senses, Wang Yong knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Zhen Shiniang, "You are a living Bodhisattva who saves the trouble. If you can take Brother Feng's hand, the little one will definitely set up a monument for you..." The excitement was a little incoherent.

Even if she only has two years to live, she doesn't have to curse like this, right?

The monument is set up, let's wait until she dies!

Zhen Shiniang rolled her eyes in her heart, "If you kneel down like this and delay the best stitching time, don't blame me if you can't take Brother Feng's hand." With a cold voice, Zhen Shiniang turned around and put the glass bottle on the table.

Wang Yong was so excited that he suddenly rushed up, picked up the glass bottle and ran out.

In an instant, the seven or eight people who sent Feng Shisan in disappeared cleanly.

"Master... Do you really want to take his hand?" Looking at Zhen Shiniang, Lu Jun even held his breath.

"I once read it in a book, and I forgot the title of the book." While watching Hu Ping take someone to clean up Feng Shisan's wound, Zhen Shiniang said vaguely, "If your hands and feet are broken, you can connect them within three to four hours." Under modern freezing conditions, the amputated limbs will survive longer, but this is ancient times. Saying that those are useless, Zhen Shiniang simply skipped. She looked at Mr. Lu, "... After earthworms are amputated, they can grow into two. Believe me, human life is really amazing. If the hand is broken, it can be connected." He joked again, "I was going to tell you about amputation and replantation after talking about cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Just in time, everyone will watch it carefully today as an on-site study."

"Can you really connect it?"

Lu Jun blinked and blinked again.

How is this possible?

He did not give up his mind and advised, "Suddenly losing a hand, Feng Shisan will cry only if he can't accept it for the time being. It will be fine after a long time. Master doesn't have to do this." He said again, "When Zhao Hong just woke up, he also cried and made noise. Now he is reunited with his wife's family, and the general has arranged a clerical position. Isn't he also lucky to have saved his life? Seeing you, he kowtowed and bowed with gratitude?"

Don't believe in killing Lu Jun.

This is ridiculous!

Medical skills need to be proved and honed by a large number of clinical practices, especially the treatment of this kind of fall trauma. How can it be done by relying on a wild record with no source?

This was not an amputation operation a month ago. At that time, Zhao Hong had no cure, but he was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Feng Shisan just broke one hand and ligated the blood vessels in time, and he was another strong man, but once he was dragged down by the burden of this random connection P>

Lu Jun shook his head.

He has seen such cases before, and dead things must not be picked up from living people indiscriminately! RS