There were other lightly injured soldiers yelling at them, and those who wanted to shout were knocked unconscious one by one by the several people.
The seriously injured and the smart ones were all pretending to be unconscious.
With Xie Wan by his side, Xu Bing felt very confident. He arranged two people to guard the door and two more to watch over the other people in the tent. He accompanied Xie Wan to Wu Xing's stretcher.
"Boss, should we just carry him and run?"
"No hurry, let me check his injuries first."
Xie Wan arrived in front of Wu Xing's stretcher, picked up a pair of scissors from a medical tray nearby, and began to remove the bandages on Wu Xing's body.
Getting so close, Wu Xing finally saw clearly that this was his director!
Tears welled up in the young man's eyes.
"Don't cry. You have a wound on your face. Tears will cause the wound to become inflamed."
Whenever Xie Wan picked up medical equipment, her hands would wave out afterimages.
After checking the wound on the head, Xie Wan was quite satisfied.
They are all superficial injuries, not serious.
The shrapnel on the face has been removed. Although it has disfigured the face, the impact is not significant.
Soon, she began to remove the bandages on Wu Xing's body.
Wu Xing looked at Xu Bing behind Xie Wan as if asking for help.
Xu Bing warned him seriously: "Why are you being so awkward, kid? Don't move.
It is not certain that there is a better field doctor than the director in the entire Cambodian battlefield.
With her here, your life is completely saved."
Xie Wan gasped when he saw Wu Xing's wound.
This kid is really lucky!
Like the Vietnamese soldier with a black label just now, Wu Xing was hit by shrapnel in the abdomen and chest.
The key point is that several pieces of shrapnel penetrated from a position only two centimeters away from the heart.
Xie Wan picked up the medical record next to Wu Xing. Fortunately, the doctor wrote the medical record in Russian. When Xie Wan was in high school, the foreign language she learned was Russian. Later, when she went to the Military Medical University, she also learned Russian. A lot of information was still in Russian, so she could understand it.
Suddenly, she saw a line on the medical record and her heart skipped a beat. The record clearly stated that there were three shrapnel holes in the chest, but only two were removed, and the other one was not found during the operation.
Xie Wan heard from Zhou Aimin that this kind of situation is a common occurrence on the battlefield.
Because the equipment on the battlefield was incomplete, the ultrasound equipment of this era was not as advanced as that of later generations.
After shrapnel enters the body, it is possible that it is hidden in some hidden locations, or that it is too small and gets stuck somewhere.
During the operation, I just couldn’t find it.
The lucky wounded can live with the shrapnel for the rest of their lives, but the unlucky wounded, when they go down and exercise vigorously, the fragments enter the blood circulation and finally enter the heart, which is immediately fatal.
Unfortunately, Wu Xing’s white blood cell count and various biochemical indicators could not be seen from the medical records, so Xie Wan could not accurately determine whether the shrapnel was still in Wu Xing’s body.
“He can’t walk yet and he can’t move.
There is a high possibility that there is still a piece of shrapnel left in his body.
I have to see the doctor who operated on him to see if he needs another surgery."
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