Chapter 378 Mobile Medical Team

Mo Yan kept a close eye on Ning Xuan at the beginning. After Ning Xuan assigned him several tasks and taught him treatment techniques, and he was able to lead a team of therapists independently, Mo Yan's work soon became busy.

Mo Yan was raised as a tool for family marriage. In the family, he was always ignored and bullied. His every move in the past was monitored and manipulated by others. Now that he is with Ning Xuan, in order to gain Ning Xuan's favor, he works very hard no matter he is learning or doing things.

He was originally a smart person and worked very hard. He picked up the job of a therapist very quickly and was good at operating the treatment cabin and various treatment equipment, and even doing debridement and suturing, trauma treatment, etc. He was quickly recognized by Ning Xuan, who entrusted him with an important task. He led the treatment room team alone and was responsible for the treatment work in an area.

"Master, what on earth is this young master of the Mo family thinking? Didn't he come to you with a mission? How could he be sent away so easily by you?" Yan Fuzhen asked in some confusion.

Although Ning Xuan did not notice Mo Yan, he appeared around Ning Xuan many times after all, so it was impossible for Yan Fu not to notice him. Since he noticed him, he would investigate. After investigating for a long time, he only found out that this Mr. Mo was from the Mo family and grew up in the main house of the Mo family. He could not find any other information.

"You think I've been working in vain for the past few months. What can he do if I don't see him? Send someone to keep an eye on him and don't let anyone from the Mo family contact him alone." Ning Xuan has been in charge of this medical aid center for three months. People who are loyal to her are everywhere here. As long as the person who secretly directs Mo Yan is cut off, Mo Yan alone will not be able to get close to her.

"Yes, Master." Yan Fuzhen responded.

Through this period of observation, Yan Fuzhen's impression of Ning Xuan has changed a lot. In the past, he saw Ning Xuan who was devoted to cultivation and ignored worldly affairs. But now, he found that Ning Xuan's ability to coordinate the overall situation and classify deployment is very powerful. With her ability, she will definitely be more dazzling in arranging troops on the battlefield. Yes, she has already led troops on the S12 resource star in the marginal star field and was awarded the rank of lieutenant general issued by the military.

Even the subordinate officers that Ning Xuan had led on the S12 resource planet, even though Ning Xuan had left there, they still worshipped Ning Xuan as a god and obeyed her orders.

Ning Xuan's decision to stay in the medical assistance center this time must have her considerations. Apart from anything else, in just three months, nearly 200 doctors in the medical center, those who controlled mental power at level S and above, were all convinced by her.

The wounded people whom Ning Xuan had treated were also very grateful to her.

Now, Ning Xuan has sorted out all the situations at the medical center, and she has turned her attention to the front line.

Ning Xuan stood on the observation deck of the medical center, her eyes passed over the layers of defense areas and looked at the faint lightning and shadows in the distance. There was the front battlefield.

Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the railing outside the observatory. She had spent three months putting the medical center in perfect order.

The number of wounded soldiers sent from the front lines seems to have decreased, but in fact, it has not. It is only because the efficiency of the medical rescue center has improved. After all, the types of diseases of the wounded soldiers sent from the battlefield are relatively simple, either external injuries, mental pollution, increased alienation values, or a combination of external injuries and pollution, pollution and alienation, and so on.

The doctors at the medical aid center deal with these problems more and more, and they become more skilled at it.

"Notify everyone, including the doctor team, therapist team, and nursing team, except those on duty, to hold a meeting in the conference room on the third floor in one hour." Ning Xuan ordered.

Chen Hao, who was in charge of communications for Ning Xuan, immediately took the order, sent a notification in the work group, and notified the leaders of each group individually.

The densely packed seats in the conference room were all occupied. Ning Xuan said nothing, but directly called up the front-line map and drew several circles on the map with her finger.

"Everyone, after three months of adjustment and adaptation, the professional level of each of us has been rapidly improved. These tables are detailed data on the number of effective patients we see every day, the rate of serious injuries, the rate of death, the time taken to treat different injured persons, etc. From the data, we can see that our effective number of patients is constantly increasing, the death rate has dropped sharply, and the time taken to treat the injured has been saved by 3/4 compared to the initial time." Ning Xuan projected different data on the screen in the center of the conference hall. These data were made into tables, which looked very intuitive.

Looking at these tables, everyone sitting in the audience was very proud. These achievements were created by them, and when the war is over, these will also be used as evidence for rewarding merits.

With such brilliant achievements, it will be beneficial to them in the future.

"Dean, with the current number of patients, it will be enough if we only mobilize half of our staff, and the rest will have to sit idle. Do you think we can find something else to do?" asked a young S-level controller sitting in the front row.

"This is exactly what I want to say today, everyone. Although the patients sent to us are of varying severity, the front-line battlefield is too far away from the medical center. On the battlefield, those who are really seriously injured cannot even survive to be sent to the medical center." Ning Xuan said and showed another set of photos.

This set of photos was taken on the battlefield, full of soldiers with broken limbs, seriously injured and dying.

Seeing these photos, everyone in the hall fell silent.

Of course they knew the cruelty of the front-line battlefield, but when they were faced with these scenes, they were still deeply moved.

"Dean, do you have any plans?" someone asked.

"I want to form a mobile medical team, go deep into the front lines, treat patients on the front lines, and reduce the death rate on the battlefield." Ning Xuan said.

As soon as Ning Xuan finished speaking, the conference room became eerily quiet. In this environment, even a pin drop could be heard.

The mortality rate of the frontline medical team was extremely high. Ning Xuan originally thought that no one would be willing to take the risk. She had already prepared a mobilization speech. Unexpectedly, an S-level female doctor in the front row immediately stood up and said, "I'll join. I'm willing to join the mobile medical team and go deep into the front line."

"I would like to do that, too."

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Before Ning Xuan gave her mobilization speech, some people had already rushed to ask to join. Although Ning Xuan didn't quite understand, she was still very happy to see them actively signing up.

It only took Ning Xuan three days to draw up a list of mobile medical team members. After the list was finalized, they carried the necessary medicines and rushed to the front battlefield without stopping.