Song QingHan walked into the room and saw several wounded people lying in the small room. He was stunned.
But even so, he saw the wounded man Luo Haihai said at a glance, because the wound on his stomach was too obvious.
He stepped forward to have a look, took out his own portable surgical knife, and said to Luo Hai, "actually, it's not that the more neat the sewing is, the better. The selection of location is also very important, and you probably didn't clean up the internal trauma for him?"
Luo Haihai was stunned and said subconsciously: "how to clean it up? Water? "
At the thought of washing the man's stomach with water, he could not help but feel a chill in his back, only to feel his abdominal pain.
Song QingHan lost his smile. He quickly used high alcohol to detoxify all the utensils. He cut the sutures on the man's stomach. When he saw the wound with a faint sign of inflammation inside, he sighed faintly and said in a soft voice, "it's good that I came early. Otherwise, if it's really inflamed, it will be troublesome."
Seeing that his unintentional behavior caused so much trouble, Luo Haihai's face appeared a blush and hesitated: "I didn't mean to practice with him, but I really thought..."
"I really thought that as long as the broken place was sewn up, it was OK. I know, it's not too late."
Song QingHan directly helped him to complete the following words, frowned slightly, and quickly moved his hands. He was dazzled by Luo shipping.
I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, because he has been suffering from abdominal pain, so the injured person didn't even respond when he saw song QingHan's action. It seems that his stomach is opened again, which is just a common thing.
After cutting off the surplus part and cleaning up the wound, song QingHan picked up the needle and thread, quickly sutured the injured, and then said to Luo Hai, "are there any other injured people? If there are any, I will deal with them and remember to give them some medicine. "
In fact, the injured was already the most serious, so Luo Haihai thought of looking for song QingHan to treat him. However, since Song QingHan proposed it on his own initiative, he would not waste this resource. With a big wave of his hand, he said boldly, "then you can just walk around and see what we haven't done well."
Song QingHan didn't complain. He nodded his head directly and slowly moved to check up in the room.
Even if it is too hospital people, bandaging technology is not necessarily pass, so once encountered too tight or too loose, song QingHan will easily untie and re bandage again, until the patient is comfortable.
I don't know whether this is the shortcoming of the people who come out of the hospital. If the patients are relatives of the royal family, I'm afraid that the people in the hospital will make them comfortable. However, when they meet the common people, the people in the hospital seldom care about the comfort.
It should be said that they become how to make themselves comfortable. Anyway, they will not have a big problem with casually making patients. At most, it is just that the healing time is prolonged.
After seeing all the wounded, song QingHan saw that Luo Haiyun was also busy. He thought about it and finally said his intention.
"I'm going to go to the battlefield with Wu Dahu. Do you have any good ways to offer?"
He didn't directly say what he thought. On the one hand, he respected Luo Haiyang, on the other hand, he was embarrassed. After all, he either didn't come and put forward such a big request. He was afraid that Luo Haiyang would be in trouble.
Luo Haihai frowned and took a close look at Song QingHan. Seeing that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, he knew that he really intended to do so. He could not help but persuade him: "why take this risk? There are prepared doctors on the battlefield, and they are all voluntary, so you can rest assured that there will be no intentional misdiagnosis and so on
Seeing that song QingHan pursed his lips and didn't speak, he sighed heavily. Knowing that he could not persuade song QingHan, he had to seriously think about it, as if he was going to come up with a strategy for both sides.
A moment later, he suddenly said, "if you insist on your own way, you can only get into the logistics army and find an opportunity to act."
"Logistics?"
Song QingHan subconsciously repeated, thought about it, and hesitantly asked, "what's the difference between logistics and military doctors?"
He is not a serious logistics. If he replaces a quota rashly, he may delay things. However, if he joins the army doctor, he will not delay things, maybe he can help a lot.
Luo Haihai's eyes narrowed, showing a light that can see through people's hearts. He said slowly, "if you expose yourself as a doctor, you can't get peace. Although your status will become higher, you will be too busy to find Wu Dahu. This is not your original intention, is it?"
Seeing that he knew what he was thinking, song QingHan did not hide anything, and said directly: "yes, I will still treat the wounded when I spare time, but I hope I can know Wu Dahu's dynamic at any time."
If someone else heard song QingHan say this, I'm afraid he will immediately be labeled as "inhumane". But Luo Haihai, after all, has been with song QingHan for such a long time. Knowing that he is kind-hearted and not selfish, he nodded and said, "so, you can kill two birds with one stone if you mix into the logistics army with less affairs."Song QingHan stopped and hesitated: "won't you delay things? What's more, logistics is so good to get in? "
Luo Haihai gave him a cool smile, glanced at him, and his eyes showed inexplicable emotions. He said in a low voice, "you can still do cooking and cleaning. What can you delay? As for the last question, I would not dare to put forward this proposal if I had changed someone else, but you have a lot of friendship with his highness. This small matter can still be done. "
In fact, the reason why he moved he Ning out was that he was mixed with a little selfishness.
If he said that he could help song QingHan deal with it directly, then song QingHan would not seriously consider the risks. However, if he wanted to seek peace again, he would not only have a chance to persuade song QingHan, but also give song QingHan more time to think, so as to avoid his impulse.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly filled with admiration for Wu Dahu.
I don't know how much luck Wu Dahu has accumulated in his previous life. It's a pity that he appeared too late, or maybe...
Song QingHan didn't notice Luo Haihai's wandering mind. After digesting his suggestion, he directly clasped his fist and said, "thank you very much, brother Luo. If you have anything, please come to me, I'll leave first! "
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