"Shou ye?" Mr. Meng was stunned for a moment, but soon he was relieved. "This is not a bad thing. When there is only a bad ending and a worse ending, we can only choose the bad ending."
Teacher Meng is a military doctor. On the battlefield, in order to save the lives of patients, they often have to make some unavoidable choices.
For example, if some patients have leg injuries, if they are placed in a hospital and various departments work together to perform emergency surgery, they may be able to survive.
But on the battlefield, there is no such condition. In order to save the soldiers' lives, you can only choose amputation.
This is the difference between military doctors and ordinary doctors, and why there is a distinction between military medical schools and ordinary schools.
The little girl in front of him was bold, prudent, and had good medical skills. She was a good candidate to be a military doctor.
But right now there were too many things to do, and Mr. Meng didn't have time to explore further. He just wanted to ask the little girl about it when he had time.
"Your medical skills are indeed good. I'll leave the patient in this tent to you. I'll stay next door." Old Meng said.
"Okay." Su Miaomiao did not hesitate.
She came here originally to save people.
After Mr. Meng left, Su Miaomiao began to treat other patients, but there were too few doctors and too many patients, so the efficiency was terribly low.
Su Miaomiao felt that this was not a good idea, so she discussed it with other doctors in the tent and asked them to first grade the conditions of all the patients.
She chose three colors of cloth strips, red represents critical condition and must be treated immediately.
Yellow represents a serious level, with serious injuries but no immediate threat to life.
The color 䲾 represents the ordinary level, with basically no life-threatening danger.
With this classification, efficiency is instantly improved a lot.
Su Miaomiao almost never stopped for a moment. She was either treating patients or on the way to treatment.
Huo Xinyuan took on the role of a nurse, and was responsible for carrying patients.
With the cooperation of the two, the situation in the tent improved significantly. Almost all seriously injured patients received timely treatment, the mortality rate was greatly reduced, and they were sent to major hospitals by transport vehicles for follow-up treatment.
There are so few doctors that they have no free time. Even meals have to be staggered with each other.
As night fell, Su Miaomiao had just treated a patient with a broken arm. The moment she stood up, she felt a black screen before her eyes.
"Little sister!" Huo Xinyuan immediately supported her, his eyes full of anxiety.
"I'm not sick. Maybe I haven't eaten for too long." Su Miaomiao is the best doctor, and most of her patients are in serious condition or above. She hardly had time to catch her breath throughout the day.
"I'll help you to rest beside me. No matter what, you have to make sure your own health comes first." Huo Xinyuan said in a very firm tone.
Su Miaomiao did not refute. She really needed to have a good rest.
Huo Xinyuan pulled Su Miaomiao out of the tent and found a clean stone in a relatively remote corner for her to sit down and rest.
"You rest here for a while, I'll find you something to eat." Huo Xinyuan instructed.
"Okay." Su Miaomiao nodded.
Seeing that she agreed, Huo Xinyuan turned and left.
As soon as Huo Xinyuan left, the smile on Su Miaomiao's face slowly faded, and she looked exhausted.
She had performed acupuncture too many times in one day, and her energy had been depleted too severely. If it hadn't been for her willpower, she would have died by now.
Su Miaomiao leaned against a tree trunk and closed her eyes to rest, but suddenly she heard a familiar voice.
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