The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 574: A Survival Guide for Women in the Old Republic of China (13)

Su Yanqing did not dare to waste time. He came out from the small road, carefully avoiding the main road, and brought Su Xiangran to a more secluded house.

Then, he opened the door with ease and led Su Xiangran in.

When they were about to reach the room located in the core of the house, they were suddenly blocked by a man with a gun on his waist.

The man asked Su Yanqing a series of questions and called others to confirm before allowing them to enter the room.

Su Xiangran stared at the person lying on the hospital bed and saw an obvious gunshot wound on his chest. Although he was wrapped in a bandage, bright red blood could still be seen oozing out.

"Comrade Su, you are finally here!" A woman who was in charge of taking care of the patients was very excited when she saw Su Yanqing. "Comrade No. 3's wound has stopped bleeding heavily.

But he developed a high fever last night. We have tried physical cooling methods, but the effect is not ideal. What should we do? "

As soon as these words came out, Su Yanqing knew what was going on!

Although he had tried his best to remove the shrapnel yesterday, the positions of two pieces were really bad, so he did not dare to move. He just did a simple hemostatic bandage first. He originally thought that everything would be fine after his sister came to perform the operation.

But the current situation is that the wound is seriously infected and the injury has further worsened.

As a professional surgeon, Su Xiangran certainly knew more than her brother Su Yanqing, who was a half-baked surgeon. Without saying a word, she stepped forward to check the other person's wound, but was stopped by the woman: "Who are you? What are you going to do to Comrade No. 3!"

Su Yanqing immediately explained Su Xiangran's identity and her work at Renxin Hospital to the people in the room.

"Female surgeon?" The woman was a little incredulous.

This is the prejudice of the times and also the view of most people, but Su Xiangran will not be angry about such things. After all, saving people is the most important thing now, and the person on the bed is an important person who affects the fate of the country.

"Brother, the wound infection caused by the residual shrapnel, I don't think you can get 'penicillin'." Su Xiangran gave this conclusion without asking.

Several people in the room lowered their heads after what she said, including her brother Su Yanqing. He said ashamedly: "The situation was urgent at the time and I could only remove the shrapnel that could be removed first, but the position of the shrapnel in the chest was not very good, so I dared not move."

"For me, removing the shrapnel is not difficult, but the problems I have to face after removing it are the real test." Su Xiangran sighed, "For surgery in such an environment, the risk of infection is almost certain to be 100%.

Moreover, his other wounds should have become inflamed to varying degrees."

As soon as these words were spoken, the woman covered her mouth and cried softly, while the eyes of the others all turned red.

One of the younger comrades suddenly stood up and said firmly: "I will find a way. Even if it costs me my life, I will get 'Penicillin'."

Everyone present turned their heads away and didn't look at him, nor did they try to stop him, obviously agreeing with the other party's approach.

The Chinese people seem to have always been a nation willing to sacrifice and contribute. They are willing to sacrifice the present for the future.

Su Xiangran sighed softly. A simple idea already came to her mind, but she couldn't say it out loud until she succeeded.

"Let's take it one step at a time!" Su Xiangran looked at the group of people with sad faces, "Maybe the result won't be as bad as we think."

Su Yanqing also quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, it is important to remove the shrapnel first."

Su Xiangran took out the gloves that she had prepared long ago from her bag. Without untying the bandage on the wound on her chest, she just touched it a few times.

After seeing Su Xiangran's operation, several people frowned to varying degrees. This person didn't look very professional.

In fact, she had her reasons for doing so. This was an emergency situation, and Su Xiangran decided to give it a try. Her moves just now seemed ordinary, but in fact, she was using her limited spiritual power to detect the location of the single piece.

Sigh! I have accumulated so many good things that I would not use them for several lifetimes, and now a quarter of them are gone.

"Okay, I roughly know where the shrapnel is." In order not to arouse the other party's suspicion, Su Xiangran could only explain simply, "I was just roughly confirming the location. After all, this part is quite dangerous, and it would be best if I could succeed in one go."

After hearing what she said, everyone else fell silent. After all, there was really no better way at the moment.

Su Xiangran raised her wrist to check her watch and said in a deep voice, "Let's get started now! We have already left the restaurant for 20 minutes and we can't delay any longer."

"Okay." A man in formal attire nodded and said, "Let's prepare the surgical instruments first!"

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Su Xiangran calmly took out a box from her "all-purpose little bag" that was as long as her arm and as wide and high as her palm.

She pulled it gently, and everyone was surprised to find that the box contained a secret.

The box was divided into three layers. The top layer contained disinfectants and suture instruments. The second layer was neatly filled with several surgical knives of various models. The most unexpected layer was the third layer.

It turned out to be a cloth bag. Then they saw Su Xiangran take out the cloth bag. With a slight shake of his wrist, the cloth bag opened up like a magic trick.

"These are... silver needles?" a woman screamed in surprise, "These seem to be needles used for acupuncture."