Coastline 119
has just kicked off today's combat mission, but the treatment center is not quiet, because there are still a group of wounded who were sent here yesterday.
Among the vast number of superpowers, healers only account for a small proportion. Regardless of the southeastern base or the six coastal bases outside, healers are in short supply. For the frontline guards at the coastal bases, healers are in short supply. The teacher is equivalent to their second life, third life or even their countless lives.
When Xu Qiao walked into the treatment center, two guards in blood-stained uniforms ran towards him. They must have been eager to rush to the battlefield. The two of them exchanged glances with Xu Qiao and passed by like a breeze.
A middle-aged receptionist who received the notice from Dong Mingliang came over quickly. When he saw Xu Qiao, he said happily: "Great, we are always short of therapists here. With your joining, we can finally feel a little more relaxed." It's been a while."
Xu Qiao: "Can you give me a brief introduction to the current situation of the injured?"
She looked like she was eager to participate in the treatment, and the receptionist didn't like to waste time on politeness. The man walked inside and said: "Every time a battle ends, wounded soldiers are sent over. On the premise of ensuring the lives of all wounded soldiers, we will treat the less injured first and strive to have more guards to participate in the mission the next day. , and then treat seriously injured patients before a new wave of wounded people are sent over, including missing limbs, organ repairs, etc. "
"The mild wards are basically empty now, and there are twelve wards for severe cases, with six people in each ward. Two B-level therapists led by two C-level doctors were treating each other. "
The place with the highest mortality rate for the Guards is the front line, so the A-level therapists in the base and most of the B-level and C-level therapists go there. After arriving at the front line, we strive to bring every seriously injured soldier back from the gate of hell first. As long as he can breathe, he can always be cured when he returns to the base. It just depends on the time required for recovery.
Of course, there will be a part of the escort army dedicated to the safety of frontline healers.
Xu Qiao understood and said, "Take me to the dressing room. When you come out, go directly to the intensive care unit."
Five minutes later, Xu Qiao took Sun Xuan, who was also wearing a white coat, into a room where there was no therapist in charge for the time being. Intensive care unit.
There were three hospital beds on the left and right sides. Two of the beds had their curtains drawn, revealing four people, three men and one woman. Their injuries included missing their right arm, missing left leg, blindness in one eye, missing half of their face, and both legs below the knees. Missing feet.
The wounds have stopped bleeding and scarred, so the four patients are not in pain at this time and are still writing and chatting with their powers.
Noticing the A-level therapist badge on Xu Qiao's white coat, the muscular male soldier with short hair changed from a reclining posture to an upright sitting posture in surprise: "When will another A-level therapist come to our base? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the last two patients opened the curtains in front of the hospital bed, revealing a female patient with missing legs and a male patient lying on the bed who could only raise his head. Xu Qiao had learned about each other in advance. In this case, a large area of the spine was severely shattered.
The other party stared hard at Xu Qiao's name badge, and his excellent eyesight allowed him to identify the word "to be tested" written in black in front of "A-level therapist".
He frowned: "What does it mean to be tested?"
Xu Qiao explained: "My healing powers have indeed reached an A-level rating, but I have not yet participated in the assessment for the A-level medical certificate."
After hearing this, the male patient was lifeless just now. A scorching light suddenly burst out in his eyes: "Doctor Xu, can you please treat me first? I'm really going to suffocate to death if I keep lying like this!"
The hard mattress pressed his chest so tight that a certain The area was also extremely uncomfortable...
Afraid that a single plea would not win the therapist's favor, the man also released his spiritual body, a B-class emperor penguin shrunk to about one meter tall.
The emperor penguin, dressed in a black dress, staggered toward Xu Qiao, stopped halfway, raised one wing, and bowed his head in thanksgiving.
Xu Qiao: "..."
The new therapist obviously relented, but the five patients all sympathized with his spinal condition, and none of them tried to compete with him.
Xu Qiao came to the other party's hospital bed and penetrated the other party's spine with his spiritual power.
While she was concentrating on her treatment, the five patients watched nervously.
About two minutes later, Xu Qiao stopped the treatment and quickly scanned the male patient's other parts with her mental power to make sure there were no other injuries that needed to be treated. She smiled and said, "Okay, would you like to stand up and try?"
The male patient heard this. , froze in disbelief, and then tentatively propped up the bed with one hand and slowly sat up.
No pain in the waist and no soreness in the back, the male patient roared as if to vent his anger, and then rushed towards Xu Qiao.
A yellow-brown turtle shell stopped in front of the opponent in time, knocking him back a few steps.
The male patient came to his senses, smiled awkwardly, gave Xu Qiao a military salute, and said happily: "Thank you, then continue your work, and I won't take up your time."
After saying that, the guard who had recovered his health calmed down. After getting naked, he rushed into the bathroom and changed back into his uniform. After saluting Xu Qiao again, he ran out like the wind.
Xu Qiao was still missing the handsome and gentlemanly Emperor Penguin. Five spiritual bodies suddenly jumped out between the two rows of hospital beds:
a round C-class seal with shiny fur
; A noble and elegant B-level lioness;
a majestic C-level swordfish with its own water ball;
a smiling B-level dolphin with its own water ball;
and a slowly landing on Xu Qiao's shoulder with spread wings The only C-class seagulls the size of a palm.
Xu Qiao's eyes were not enough. Except for the swordfish, which looked a bit fierce, she wanted to touch the other four.
Sun Xuan sneered: "Do you think this is a zoo?"
He unbuttoned his white coat and revealed the major general epaulettes on his uniform. The five patients looked stern and quickly put their mental bodies away and sat upright or lay flat. .
Xu Qiao saw it and said with a smile: "If there are no special circumstances, just follow the bed number."
Resurrecting a broken limb consumes more mental energy and takes longer than treating broken bones. When Xu Qiao was still a C-level therapist , there is simply no ability to perform resurrecting surgery on the entire arm in one go.
But she had already mastered the principles of regeneration of bones, muscles, nerve cells, etc. All she needed was to gradually improve her proficiency.
An hour later, all six patients in this ward were discharged. As escorts, they did not need to pay any fees from hospitalization to discharge. At most, they scanned their bracelets to register the wounded when they were hospitalized.
"How is the consumption?" Sun Xuan asked with concern as he walked to the next ward.
Xu Qiao expressed regret: "If the injuries are all similar, we can probably only clear three more wards."
Sun Xuan: "That's pretty good. After all, you have just been promoted to level A and you haven't had enough training in treatment."
Xu Qiao: "Based on your experience, how many similar patients can a senior A-level therapist treat before exhausting his mental energy?"
Sun Xuan: "The previous mental body assessment was too general. A-, A, and A+ were all classified as A-level. , some can treat more than a dozen similar patients in a row, and some can treat a hundred or ten patients in a row. If you want, you can set the target at fifty for the time being. "
Xu Qiao smiled, she can only treat more than twenty people now, some. A higher goal lies ahead, and she will look forward to life in the coastal base even more.
When her mental energy is exhausted, she will immediately use the wood crystal core provided by the base to recover it, and then continue treatment after reaching the best condition.
When the first wave of wounded people arrived today, all the wounded in the twelve intensive care units had recovered and left.
By 1:30 in the afternoon, the tide recedes, and the killing mission of the first wave is finally over. The six hours before the arrival of the second wave will be a relatively stable rest period for the soldiers and a busy period for the healers.
Sun Fushan and Meng Li came to the treatment center to visit Xu Qiao. Through the glass door of a large mild ward housing a hundred people, they saw Xu Qiao's figure standing with his back to them. The normal lotus spirit appeared behind Xu Qiao, and ninety-nine petals flew down on the forty-nine patients in groups of two. This lasted for about fifteen minutes, and the mild patients who were touched by the petals were cured.
The so-called mild injuries are at least injuries where a large piece of flesh is missing or a bone is broken.
With one petal left, the lotus was assigned to its fiftieth patient.
Sun Fushan opened his mouth in amazement.
Meng Li smiled. She noticed that before the lotus released its petals, it blocked its disk with lotus leaves in advance. In this way, the surrounding patients could only see its perfect shape covered with petals.
The treatment of Xu Qiao and his spiritual body were carried out at the same time. When Lotus cured the fifty patients assigned to it, Xu Qiao's treatment also ended.
One hundred wounded soldiers jumped off the hospital bed and neatly paid military salutes to Xu Qiao.
Xu Qiao smiled back.
The guards left in high spirits. Only then did Xu Qiao walk out. When he turned around, he saw his two teammates standing in the corridor.
She subconsciously looked at the two of them.
Sun Fushan patted the A-level armor on his body, and Meng Li explained: "Wearing the armor the whole time, there are no injuries."
Xu Qiao was relieved.
Sun Fushan released a projection: [You are so awesome! A hundred injured people can be cured in ten minutes! 】
Xu Qiao smiled and said: "It's very powerful compared to before, but a senior A-level therapist can treat hundreds of people with minor injuries in two or three minutes."
Although Lianhua was very tired, she still poked out a leaf: "We still have more There is a lot of room for improvement and you will become even more powerful than you are now! ]
Sun Fushan looked at the wilted leaf with distress: [The leaves are no longer fresh, so take a good rest. 】
Lotus: [...]
It shot a small stream of water at Sun Fushan's shoulder unhappily, and by the way helped Sun Fushan wash away a little blood on the armor.
There are no regulations on the protective shield of coastal bases. Start time, because the escort may be sent out to perform the mission at any time.
At 6:05, Qin Chi's figure standing on the back of a five-meter-long fire dragon appeared above the closed protective shield.
The screen in the monitoring center immediately showed this scene, and the general stationed in the monitoring room at this time was Dong Mingliang.
Dong Mingliang was surprised and happy when he recognized a familiar face. He first ordered someone to open the protective shield and let Qin Chi in, and then sent him a message: "Why are you here free?" Are you missing my old friend? ]
Qin Chi: [No, I came to see my girlfriend. ]
Dong Mingliang: [? ? ? Who is your girlfriend? ]
Qin Chi: [Excellent graduate of your school, Xu Qiao. 】
Dong Mingliang: 【...You are so embarrassed. The quasi-S-level healer in our base was not yet warmed up, but you, an old cow, snatched it away! ]
Qin Chi: [You continue to perform your official duties, and I won’t interrupt you. Dong Mingliang
: [...]
Qin Chi has never used an honorific to him when we met before!
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