Chapter 763: The Mission Is Over

Silva's face is British-style calm, and his heart is Brazilian-style mania. ???ww?w?. ?r?a?n?w?e?n?a`com

He watched Ma Yanlin help him untie the bandage, and the British calmness on his face collapsed crazily at a speed surpassing World War II.

"Is the infection severe?" Silva is a mercenary, and he is very aware of the consequences of infection, especially in this environment where there is a lack of medical care and medicine and it is difficult to evacuate. The infection that sounds inconspicuous will cause death if it is not handled properly. took his own life.

Just look at the death rate in the American Civil War. In the absence of adequate medicines, the death rate from infection was extremely high.

Ma Yanlin looked serious and shook his head slightly.

No more?

Silva watched Ma Yanlin's movements, and his mentality collapsed in an instant. The expression on his face was completely Brazilian, and he said emotionally: "I was just cut by a stone."

"The infection is not serious, just deal with it." Ma Yanlin said simply through an interpreter at this time.

After hearing what Sarina said, Silva's mentality collapsed again: "If it's okay, why are you shaking your head?"

Ma Yanlin looked up and saw that Silva's tears were about to come out, and he said puzzled, "This is our Chinese habit. When you say no, you should shake your head first..."

"Is there such a habit in China?" Silva looked at Ling Ran with a puzzled face.

Ling Ran didn't bother to pay attention to this language difference, and said plainly: "You need to do a debridement and suture now. You didn't debride the wound after you were injured, and the impurities in the wound caused infection. You should have taken antibiotics?"

Silva nodded repeatedly and said, "I used the first aid kit."

The captain also said beside him: "We are often injured. We usually use the medicine in the first aid kit. When we go to the medical room, we will not be infected."

Ling Ran nodded "Yes".

Ma Yanlin explained from the side: "Maybe it is because Brazil is tropical. In addition, there are more pathogenic bacteria in the sewage. Fatigue may also lead to a decline in the body's immunity. There are many reasons."

"So, luck?" Silva asked.

"Infection is inherently luck.

Ma Yanlin shrugged: "If you are poked with a needle used by an AIDS patient, the probability of winning the bid is 1 in 300." The contraceptive success rate of condoms is only 85%..."

"Huh? The success rate of condoms is only 85%?" The faces of the captain and Silva changed.

In contrast, Silva's discoloration is deeper.

Ma Yanlin smiled as if he was a community doctor: "Don't worry too much. If you use it correctly, the success rate can be increased to 98%. The success rate is 85%. The main reason is that many people use it incorrectly."

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

"Don't move." Ling Ran put on gloves, pressed Silva's waist wound, and simulated twice with his hands.

Selina translated as usual.

Silva was about to go crazy: "Don't move? I don't wear condoms to not move!"

Selina blushed a little, and took another peek at Ling Ran, without translating the sentence at all, and said directly: "Doctor Ling means that if you move around now, he will cut off your kidney."

Silva froze instantly.

Ling Ran happened to poke Silva twice again.

Silva held his face firmly, using all the experience, experience and perseverance accumulated by five years of mercenaries, four years of college, and three years of soldiers, he couldn't help but not move.

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

Ma Yanlin didn't understand Silva and Sarina's words, so he praised in English: "tough-guy (tough guy)."

Silva showed an incomprehensible smile.

Seeing this, Ma Yanlin said: "It should be that the nerve response is relatively slow. Can we use less anesthetic in a while and save a little. We don't have many medicines left."

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

"They came to deliver the medicine, but it's unreasonable to consume a wave first when they go to the place. Of course, the main reason is his physical condition. It seems that he doesn't need too much anesthetic. If he is given too much, it will have side effects instead. " Ma Yanlin made anesthesia assessment very logically, and then began to prepare for anesthesia.

There was no anesthesiologist on the scene at all. Ling Ran has a master-level local infiltration anesthesia skill, but this is a branch skill of a branch skill. Without the help of equipment, it is impossible to judge the patient's condition by looking at it from a distance. .

"I'll give you a partial debridement first, and then give you anesthesia." Ling Ran specially reminded Silva, and then began to debride and suture him.

The first step in debridement and suture is debridement instead of anesthesia. This is to avoid further infection, because when the needle is poked in, bacteria on the surface may be brought in.

Silva has been a mercenary for so many years, and he has done debridement and sutures a lot. Naturally, he understood this truth, so he could only grit his teeth and look at Ling Ran. He used a soft brush to clean the skin around the wound, and also rinsed it with normal saline.

Ling Ran smiled and acted cautiously.

After staying in Guozheng Charity Hospital for three days, Ling Ran swept away all the more than 100 patients who could undergo surgery. Even if it is a seriously wounded person, Ling Ran can do as much as he can. First of all, he must ensure that he can survive.

It's just that, there are not many patients in the hospital who need surgery.

Fortunately, the mercenaries sent supplies including themselves. For those like Silva, the wounds are prepared on the road, and at night, the wounds are just well developed, which is very suitable for surgery.

"More salt water." Ling Ran sparingly used it, but one basin of salt water was still not enough.

Silva's injuries are not serious, which is relative to the battlefield. In fact, his entire right abdomen is covered with abrasions, and there are several wounds that go deep into the skin, plus the suppuration caused by infection. It needs to be cleaned.

Compared with other medicines, the normal saline stored in Guozheng Charity Hospital was enough. The nurse quickly brought another bottle and poured it out on the spot to clean the wound.

At this time, Ling Ran used tweezers to pick out a few large pieces of tree branches, and pressed a few small bleeding points to stop the bleeding.

After finishing these, Ling Ran said again: "The wound is still relatively deep, send it to the operating room."

"Are you going to have an operation?" Several mercenaries present became nervous again.

"Debridement and suture is a minor operation." Without Ling Ran saying anything, Selina gave the answer directly.

"The environment in the operating room is cleaner. It's not easy to get infected." Ling Ran paused for a moment, and said, "Our current conditions are insufficient, and we can only use conventional broad-spectrum antibacterial drugs. If you are infected with troublesome germs, there is nothing we can do about it." gone."

Silva was so frightened that he couldn't say anything against him, so he could only stare blankly and was pushed into the operating room.

His captain and team members couldn't follow in either, they could only stare blankly at the lights in the operating room.

inject.

cut meat.

cleaning.

Bandage.

Not long after, Silva was sent out.

Several mercenary members surrounded Silva and returned to the ward.

Then, a group of people surrounded Silva, silently in a daze.

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

"Probably, isn't it..." The captain looked around, and there were boring patients and their family members everywhere. Without hell, there would be no room for them to play.

"Next, what shall we do?"

"what you do?"

"I am interested in fishing."

"Go."