Chapter 1626 Dilemma
The first is amputation. A little girl had amputation and was dug out of a collapsed house. This level of surgery can't be done in the rural health center. Then a young soldier wanted to amputate. He was injured in order to rescue other people. His entire lower body was unable to move. He was in a very depressed mood when he inserted his ureter into the mood. There was also a special policeman who climbed over to rescue the disaster after the earthquake and was injured. He was also seriously injured.
Buck was able to understand the huge psychological gap from the healthy limbs to the need for help from others. He confirmed the injury without hesitation and arranged an amputation surgery.
Even at this moment, a field hospital was built with a lightweight board room, and the generator also ensured that there was an operating room and a standard disinfection process here. Buck asked a nurse to take photos and videos on her mobile phone. The girl didn't understand why, but she did it.
The process was quite bloody. In fact, Buck had tried his best to be gentle. In the end, the seven amputated wounded were sent to the same ward. All the family members of the little girl had been killed. She didn't know that now she was relying on several nurses and female soldiers to take care of the seriously injured.
Buck didn't have much work left, mainly to hand over his standard medicines to the hospital and teach them to use them.
This is the advantage of fighting all the time. The US military has accumulated a lot of experience in field rescue. In a sense, it is similar to earthquake relief. The principle is similar to instant noodles. A 30-gram hemostasis powder bag is directly poured on the wound and blocked the bleeding or fibrous hemostasis bars. Zhou Xiaoli used the kind of external patch healing wounds, and even a stapler-like horse nail directly sutured the wound. A large wound can be treated in a few seconds. Disinfection and sterilization are basically squeezed out by silver ion hose like gel cream. The dressings for artificial skin are all divided according to the amount of small bags in emergency. Just put them on and directly get the effect. Buck then reminded all these things to stick the packaging on the edge of the wound when using them, so that the next large and complete hospital can know what treatment has been received, and his work is completed.
After all, there are complete doctors and nurses here, and they are incomparable to the opposite side. He sent these medicines to solve the urgent problem.
While the doctors and nurses were amazed, Buck chose to go to the seriously injured ward. The soldier who had just lost his entire leg twisted his head into the corner in discomfort. The special police, who were both sides of his ankles, and the other injured were in a bad mood.
Barker checked one by one. After the operation, his condition was quite good, so he clapped his palm and stood in the middle of the house: "The leg was broken, or your arm was gone. This is a very unfortunate thing, but first of all, I have to thank God for your survival. You may not know that in the past few dozen hours, you have had countless chances of losing your lives, but because the medical staff here delayed the rescue immediately, you all avoided this possibility. On the other side, I passed by six dead wounded people with my own hands. Although I was still alive, I didn't have to save it, just because they had missed the most urgently needed rescue."
The special police struggled to salute the medical staff standing at the door and huddled behind Buck. No one seemed to have ever said that before, and was a little proud and excited.
Especially for nurses, it is easy to be grateful for the doctor's rescue. The nurse does a lot of nursing work silently, paying attention to every detail of the injured, but is often insulted by the injured and sick. Some of the wronged nurses have a little red eyes.
Buck saw the soldier who had lost his entire leg and did not turn his head: "Of course, some people may think that this is disabled. When I was a child, I was disabled. They were all disabled. It would be better to die!" The soldier was obviously touched and buried his head hard, but Buck was calm: "But I have handled hundreds of disabled wounded people, and most of them are living happily now... because your second life has begun."
Now even the special police were watching Buck attentively, and the little soldier was also secretly looking at him.
Buck is a little familiar with it: "Without your right hand, you have to learn to eat with chopsticks with your left hand. Without your legs, you may have to sit in a wheelchair for a while, or you may have to endure the habit of honing prosthetics. The wound sections nowadays will hurt in the place where they are combined with prosthetics, and it will be better if they are grinding out calluses. But just like you were also learning to adapt to this society before. In the future, you have to learn to face a brand new life, with many challenges and many feelings. In the last 20 or 30 years of battles in the US military, there are countless disabled soldiers, but in the end they all returned to society to survive, my wounded live well!"
Such agitation is much better than pity or sadness, but the little soldier pursed his lips and obviously it was not that easy to accept psychologically.
Buck finally clapped his hands: "Some people will say how the welfare of others is like in the United States. In fact, fate only favors those strong people. I have also seen the loss of confidence, alcoholism, and drug use as if they were dogs. Just like the losers among healthy people, more people still stood up and stood up in various ways. If you need help, I will leave a phone number. In the future, all the treatment and prosthetic costs of the seven wounded people can be borne by this foundation, and can also help you learn new life skills, but you still have to write your own life!"
The doctor leader who was crowded at the door quickly began to applaud, which led everyone to applaud. The wounded finally had a little smile on his face. After losing his arms, he realized that he could not applaud. It seemed that he should think about how a new life should be carried out in the future, rather than being entangled in the pain in front of him. The little soldier pulled the corners of his mouth a little embarrassedly, which was considered a smile.
Buck never took off his sunglasses from beginning to end, took out his marker and wrote down the phone number of Tianzheng Building's own office on the pillowcases of several wounded people: "It will take a few days to call, and it has not been arranged yet, but I wish you a speedy recovery and a new life..."
When Buck walked out of the temporary prefabricated room, the medical staff looked at him differently, at least full of mystery.
The captain was already waiting outside, and hurriedly threw away the cigarette butts with several soldiers, and saluted him: "Hello, Chief..." He probably contacted the officer of the helicopter team and knew that this was not just a doctor.
It was the first time Buck heard this name: "No, no, what's the matter... Yes, can you eat? Get me something to eat, if it really doesn't work, it's OK to have instant noodles."
As a result, China had already made food rations and sufficient supplies. The nurse soon brought Buck the stainless steel plate of rice with meat and vegetables, a bowl of soup and two apples. I was very sorry: "I really don't know that you haven't eaten yet, I didn't expect it! I didn't expect..."
Maybe everyone saw Superman saving people everywhere, but never thought that he wanted to eat too.
As a result, there are many family hotels opened in these thousands of towns, and there are so many chefs who can show off their skills.
Buck began to eat voraciously, and the captain sat beside him to report: "We have contacted the regiment leader and make the first airdrop attempt in two hours..."
Not to mention, this kind of spicy and sweet fish-flavored shredded pork tastes great. Buck wanted to call Natasha and ask her to come back and eat together as soon as possible, and only nodded in his mouth.
The captain wanted to laugh, but still serious: "Then it was about that fake banknote. From our observation, your man had already made all the fake banknotes...the number was amazing!"
Oh? Buck was holding the plate, not only reluctant to let go and see the situation immediately.
Chapter completed!