Chapter 265: The Poor Princess (XIV)
Although the performance of the off-road vehicle is good, it is just a car.
Still can’t “fly”! We are close to the disaster area, but the roads have not been completely opened.
A pile of collapsed rocks blocked the way of the convoy.
Many young people in camouflage uniforms were using the most primitive tools to move the big rocks.
"Get off! Let's walk!"
Yu Zeqi took a look, estimated the time, and made a decision.
"good!"
Huangmao and the driver both agreed, got out of the car quickly, opened the trunk, took out their backpacks, unpacked the medicines and stuffed them into the backpacks.
Gu Qingcheng also jumped out of the car and said to the three people: "Thank you!"
Then, without much hesitation, she climbed over the pile of rocks with her bag on her back and headed towards the county town.
"This little girl is quite arrogant!"
Huang Mao filled the backpack and put it on his shoulder with a grin: Damn, it's so heavy! "I hope she has the capital to be proud, and it's not a deliberate show!"
The driver, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
He is a retired special forces soldier, a pure steely straight man.
He has always believed that things like fighting wars and disaster relief are men's responsibilities.
If even the women have gone, what is the use of men like them?
The disaster area is not a show, not a place to show off or perform a big show! Of course, Gu Qingcheng's dress still changed the driver's opinion - this girl, even if she wants to show off, is more "diligent".
At least they have enough equipment.
However, going to the disaster area requires more than just clothing.
You also need professional knowledge, sufficient physical strength, and a strong heart!
That’s why the driver said, “I hope she has reason to be proud!”
Only if you have the ability can you really help others.
Otherwise you are here to hold us back.
"Let's go!"
Yu Zeqi did not comment further.
First of all, they were not familiar with each other and were just strangers who met by chance.
Secondly, Yu Zeqi's upbringing does not allow him to discuss other people behind their backs.
Thirdly, Yu Zeqi inexplicably had confidence in Gu Qingcheng: She could do it! The three of them filled their backpacks, parked the car aside, and then walked forward.
As they got closer to the disaster area, the greater the shock they suffered.
The sky collapsed and the earth split, leaving only ruins! These are not just a few pale words, but bloody facts.
The cries, calls for help and wails turned this place into a hell on earth.
As if God wasn't thinking that was enough, to make matters worse, a drizzle began to fall.
It has increased the difficulty and suffering for those who are engaged in disaster relief work and for those who are injured.
The olive green figure sways in the rain.
The doctor's white coat was also soiled.
"Anesthetic! Do you have any more anesthetic?"
"Just half a stick! Even half a stick will do!"
The doctor's voice was hoarse and painful.
In the hospital, you can get as much anesthetic as you want, let alone half a dose.
But here, supplies cannot be transported in, medicines are in short supply, and there is not enough anesthetic to perform surgery on injured civilians.
"Gauze! Do you have any more gauze?"
"…No more alcohol? What about water? Is there any more?"
The screams of doctors and nurses revealed helplessness and despair.
"I have it here!"
Gu Qingcheng rushed into a temporary shelter and saw many injured people lying in the shed.
In the makeshift operating room, several figures in white were busy.
She quickly opened her backpack and took out all the medicines.
"Good! Great!"
"Classmate, you are a medical student, right? Do you know how to suture?"
The doctor who had just shouted for alcohol was very happy to see Gu Qingcheng.
"meeting!"
Gu Qingcheng did not explain that she was a student of literature rather than medicine, but directly answered the question of whether or not.
She picked up a bottle of alcohol gel and began to apply it to her hands.
Then, pick up a pair of suture forceps, thread the thread, and sew the needle.
Her movements were as smooth as flowing water. Not to mention medical students, even ordinary interns could not reach her level.
Huoshui: ...This big guy has extracted the most advanced surgical skills in this time and space.
Gu Qingcheng already had the level of Western medicine at the level of the Republic of China era.
Now with the addition of a surgical BUFF, you can instantly become a surgical expert.
Stitch!
Stop the bleeding!
Open the abdomen, close the abdomen!
The doctors beside him were a little shocked: Are medical students so awesome nowadays? When he first entered the hospital, he had to work as a resident for three years before he could be a hook puller in the operating room.
If you want to get the opportunity to close the abdomen, it also depends on the teacher being generous enough.
"Which medical school are you from?"
“I really couldn’t help it, the doctor asked while performing the operation.
"I'm from the Department of Literature at S University."
Gu Qingcheng quickly treated the patient's wounds.
Doctor: …Is it because I’ve been doing surgery for five or six hours straight that I’ve become completely stupid? Am I starting to hear voices?
Department of Literature? What the hell is this?
"You, you're not a medical student?"
"no!"
"Does your family run a clinic?" Is that why you are so skilled? "No! My family runs a small restaurant! But there is a small clinic next door to my house. I often go there to play and learn a little bit from them!"
Gu Qingcheng's words were half true and half false.
It’s true, there is indeed a small clinic next to the Gu family, which has been open for more than ten years.
However, basically it is just the level of treating colds and fevers and giving people an IV drip.
As for Gu Qingcheng, she did go there to play often when she was a child.
But "learning" or something like that is just a lie.
Her medical skills were given by the system, not learned from the retired old doctor who worked in the small clinic.
"Also, I've been watching you operate and I've learned a few things!"
Gu Qingcheng raised her head and gave the doctor a "grateful" smile.
Doctor: ...It's even more incredible, isn't it?!
Just take a look and you will!
What do you think medicine is? After five years of undergraduate study, three years of regular training, and rotations in all subjects, he can’t say that he “learned it by just looking at it”!
As a result, this little girl——
Well, okay, the doctor admitted that there are indeed geniuses in this world.
But, it's too f*cking depressing! However, in such a desperate situation, it's a good thing to have a genius who is good at learning.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Since she can learn, then he will teach her! If the little girl learns quickly and well, she can save one more person!
"Okay! Then you continue to read and learn more!"
The doctor explained and elaborated while operating.
"Um!"
Gu Qingcheng knew that the other party meant well and responded promptly.
"Doctor, there is a pregnant woman here!"
"...Doctor! Can my leg be saved?"
Several doctors were very busy.
No one can endure working intensively for more than ten hours without eating or drinking.
Finally, some doctors couldn't hold on any longer and were taken away to rest.
Gu Qingcheng stepped forward! "Little girl, it's okay, just sew it directly without anesthesia!"
"Little girl, little girl!"
In the temporary resettlement site, Gu Qingcheng gradually became a focus of people's attention.
Her quick-drying suit was dirty, covered in mud and blood.
Her hair was wet, and the few scattered strands stuck to her forehead and neck.
Gu Qingcheng didn't care and continued to be busy with her work with full concentration.
However, she is also a mortal body, and after a long time, she will feel hungry and tired.
"Your Majesty, you can redeem items in the Points Mall!"
"Power pills, energy potions, and..."
The troublemaker jumped out and shouted in time.
Gu Qingcheng raised her head slightly, gently turned her neck, and relaxed her stiff muscles.
"How do I redeem it?"
She was too lazy to open the system mall and asked directly with her mind.
"One blessing can be exchanged for six bottles of energy potions!"
Huoshui quickly answered.
"How much energy can a bottle of energy potion replenish?"
"Twenty-four hours! You won't feel hungry or tired!"
Gu Qingcheng: ...It's a bit uneconomical! But, that's not how it's calculated!
Now we are racing against time to save lives. I wonder how many people we can save in 24 hours.
This is human life!
It cannot be measured by simple value!
"exchange!"
Gu Qingcheng chose to exchange without any hesitation.
"Great! Exchange successful!"
"Your Majesty, the six bottles of energy potions have been placed in your grid space. You can use them at any time!"
Gu Qingcheng took out a bottle without hesitation.
The virtual energy potion was poured into her mouth, and Gu Qingcheng only felt a warm energy flowing through her body.
Then, she was no longer hungry and no longer felt tired.
She felt as if she had just experienced twelve hours of deep sleep, and her whole body was full of energy!
"Xiao Gu, take a break!"
The doctor rested for half an hour, ate a few bites of compressed biscuits, drank half a bottle of water, and returned to the temporary operating room.
Seeing that Gu Qingcheng was still persisting, he felt both distressed and worried.
Alas, this little girl is not only beautiful but also very determined.
It's been several hours and I'm still holding on.
However, you cannot overdraw your body just because you are young and strong.
Something will go wrong! "It's okay! I'm not tired!"
Gu Qingcheng raised her head, revealing her energetic eyes.
doctor:……
As a doctor who has worked for more than ten years, he can certainly see a person's condition.
The doctor knows very well whether you are really tired or just holding on.
This little girl, is this Popeye eating spinach? She doesn't even look tired! Since you are not forcing yourself, then continue.
As the camouflage uniforms were dug out, more and more wounded were sent to temporary shelters.
And there are simply not enough doctors and nurses.
Having a genius like Xiao Gu who never gets tired is definitely a good thing! "...Dear audience, I am currently in a mountain village outside the county town..."
On the second and third days, the outer roads were opened and more people began to pour in.
Among them are journalists.
They held the microphone and choked up several times, but still held back their tears and reported on the scene.
Amid the ruins, a red flag stands out.
The reporter interviewed the injured people, volunteers from all over the country, and private rescue organizations.
The men in camouflage uniforms and white coats were busy racing against time. The reporters did not disturb them but just took pictures from a distance.
Then, among countless busy figures, the camera captured a young and beautiful girl.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has a very outstanding appearance, but is calm and capable.
In the gray sky and earth, she seemed like a bright color...
PS: The third update will be a little later!
(End of this chapter)
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