Chapter 352 Tang Huai's Blood (1)
Gu Jiajia shook her head: "No, no, I don't want to be an outstanding musician. Being a soldier will only hinder my progress."
"I am a soldier, have I been hindered?" Jing Xuan glanced at Gu Jiajia coolly.
Seeing Jing Xuan's deep handsome face, Tang Huai couldn't help but chuckle, he thought Jing Xuan was a little cute.
"You are different from me. Your ideal is to be a soldier, but mine is to be a musician."
"I thought your ideal was to be Jinghua's wife."
"How could it be ideal to be Jinghua's wife, isn't it?" Gu Jiajia shook her head hastily, she and Jinghua hadn't spoken yet.
"Jiajia is a person who likes the new and dislikes the old very much. Now she says she likes Jinghua. After a year or so, she doesn't know who she likes anymore." Tang Huai laughed.
Gu Jiajia nodded in agreement, as if Tang Huai was not talking about her, but someone else: "Yes, yes, Jinghua is good for me now, if I meet someone who is better than Jinghua, I will forget about Jinghua. No, no, I can't give up my ideal for a man."
Jing Xuan said lightly, "Since this is the case, why don't you hurry up? What are you doing staring at Jing Hua?"
"I like him now. It's normal to stare at him." Gu Jiajia happily came over and took Tang Huai's hand, and asked with a smile, "Tang Huai, do you think so?"
"Yes." Tang Huai smiled, and couldn't help following Gu Jiajia's steps, becoming cheerful.
Walking into the military hospital, what came to the nostrils was a very strong smell of disinfectant and blood.
Gu Jiajia doesn't like this smell. When she smells this smell, she feels sick. She covered her nose and frowned uncomfortably: "What's the smell? It smells so bad."
The hospitals in the county town don't smell so bad.
Regarding the disgust on Gu Jiajia's face, Jing Xuan just glanced at her indifferently, his eyes were deep, without too much emotion in it.
Tang Huai looked around and saw that the decoration and equipment were the same as those of the hospital outside, except that words such as consultation at the front desk and registration fees were missing.
The lobby is also very quiet, occasionally seeing a few medical staff walking in the corridor.
When passing the ward on the first floor, Tang Huai saw the wounded in the ward.
She swallowed her saliva, looked at Jing Xuan and asked, "Are all the wounded living in it?"
Jing Xuan nodded: "Well, they have high physical fitness, rarely get sick, and never take minor injuries to heart. Those who live in them are all seriously injured."
Jing Xuan walked into a ward, followed by Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia, the ward was not very big.
Each ward is only about ten square meters, and there are two beds, a small table, a chair and a stool inside.
A seriously wounded patient lived in this ward. When Tang Huai came in, he was on an intravenous drip. A young woman in plain clothes was sitting in front of the bed.
Hearing the movement, the woman turned around, and seeing that it was Jing Xuan, she quickly got up, a little cautiously: "Chief."
"He's still awake?" Jing Xuan's deep eyes fell on the face of the wounded lying on the hospital bed.
This woman is the wife of the wounded, named Zhang Lanhua.
Zhang Lanhua shook her head, looking at Jing Xuan's reserved expression with a serious look: "Not yet."
"What's wrong with him?" Tang Huai came over and looked at the wounded on the hospital bed.
The wounded looked the same age as Jing Xuan, very young, and his dark skin turned pale now, without any blood.
He was lying there quietly with gauze wrapped around his forehead and his eyes closed.
"He is my comrade-in-arms, strong and cheerful, we all call him Huanzi. Half a month ago, he was injured in an air operation. There were four people in the fighter plane, and he was the only one who survived. But he suffered a serious brain injury. Not awake yet." Jing Xuan said in a deep voice.
For Jing Xuan, every comrade-in-arms is his closest brother. In his eyes, no subordinates are his brothers. He will be sad if any brother dies.
It's just this kind of sadness, he will hide it very well, because he knows that as a soldier, he will sacrifice at any time, some will have accidents during training, and some will have accidents during missions.
Sacrifice, when they put on their military uniforms, they thought of this result. They are brave people and are not afraid of sacrifice.
But seeing Zhang Lanhua's increasingly haggard and worried face, Jing Xuan's heart was still heavy.
Zhang Lanhua was just pregnant, and after training, Huanzi always showed off to them that he was going to be a father.
If Yoshiko keeps sleeping like this, then...
Jing Xuan didn't want to think about the consequences. He turned his head and looked at Tang Huai: "Last night, Huanzi underwent the second phase of surgery to remove a large amount of blood in her brain. Lei Fu said that the injury is too serious. If she can't wake up within three days Come on, it's very dangerous. Tang Huai, can you make him wake up?"
Hearing what Jing Xuan said, Zhang Lanhua's eyes lit up, following Jing Xuan's gaze, she looked at Tang Huai, can she save Huanzi?
"I... I'm not sure." Tang Huai was not very sure. She looked at Zhang Lanhua, and when she met Zhang Lanhua's expectant eyes, she really couldn't bear to refuse. She said slowly: "I'll try Try it."
It's not the full moon yet, the scorpion won't come out, and the essence of the scorpion can't be directly injected into Yoshiko's body, so he has to use his own blood.
She remembered that the scorpion had said that her blood was useful and contained its essence.
But the essence of scorpion is to cure diseases, I don't know if it will work for wounds...
Hope it works!
I hope that the injury can be controlled, so that the injury does not develop in a serious direction, and then slowly recover.
"Thank you." Zhang Lanhua looked at Jing Xuan and Tang Huai gratefully.
Tang Huai was very ashamed: "I only learned Chinese medicine, and I don't know anything about Western medicine. I will feel the pulse of the injured first."
When Zhang Lanhua heard that Tang Huai only knew Chinese medicine but not Western medicine, the little hope that had just been ignited disappeared in an instant.
How can Chinese medicine cure such a serious injury and unconsciousness?
Only then did Zhang Lanhua realize that Tang Huai was so young...
So young, what experience do you have?
But there is no way, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, that's the only way to go.
And the other party was brought by the head, Zhang Lanhua had no hope, and would not refuse Tang Huai to treat Huanzi.
Jing Xuan moved a chair for Tang Huai: "Sit down."
"Okay." Tang Huai walked over and sat down in front of the bed. She picked up Huanzi's arm and felt Huanzi's pulse.
Sensing Huanzi's pulse, Tang Huai frowned, not very optimistic...
five minutes later.
Tang Huai just finished taking the pulse, Jing Xuan asked: "How?"
"Although the blood clot in the brain was removed during the operation, the injured injured the meridians."
"Meridians?" Zhang Lanhua asked nervously after hearing this, "Is it serious?"
"People have a lot of nerve lines, and each nerve line is very important. The consequences of damage to any one are unimaginable. Therefore, there is a curse saying that the nerves are connected to the wrong line (meaning idiot). I can't determine where Yoshiko was injured. A nerve thread, but judging from his extremely weak pulse, it is very difficult for him to wake up within three days."