Chapter 4273
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Ye Chien didn't want to hide anything from her anymore, so she smiled at Yang Heng as soon as she entered the warehouse. Ye Chien had already accepted the fact that she had two acquaintances with her, and now she had a doctorate instructor with her.
Commissioner Miao wasn't as surprised as Yang Heng and the others. The University of Science and Technology of China was a military school filled with talented people, and there were many top-notch talents among them. The female student who was treating his wound was one of those top-notch talents.
He wasn't surprised that a female student from his school would appear here, but he was surprised that... this female student had chosen to become a female soldier in the special forces.
Ye Chien had already removed all the cloth covering the wound. Because she didn't treat it in time, the wound was swollen and inflamed. The black shrapnel had pierced into the flesh, and the surrounding skin tissue revealed a blood-red texture. It looked quite horrifying.
The professor's senior was surnamed "Zhao." When he saw that his tutor's injury was so serious, even his lips turned pale.
No wonder the tutor didn't want the three of them to check his injury, and only used a towel to stop the bleeding. It turned out... the injury was so serious.
Yang Heng asked Ye Chien in a low voice, "Are you going to remove the shrapnel now?"
He actually wanted to ask if Ye Jian was confident that she could remove the shrapnel. However, when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he thought of the unknown abilities that Ye Jian had from time to time. Yang Heng did not dare to ask if Ye Jian was confident.
When Ye Jian did something, she would either ignore everything. Once she did something, she would definitely have complete confidence.
He was afraid that she really knew how to treat wounds that required a doctor to treat.
"First, disinfect the wound and clean it up. It's going to hurt a lot. Seniors, help me hold the tutor's calf." Ye Chien's last sentence was for the other two seniors who were waiting anxiously. They hadn't been able to help much, so they stood beside Commissioner Miao and watched closely, afraid that something would happen to their tutor.
Hearing this, the two of them immediately nodded. One of the seniors asked, "What should we do? You arrange it. "
At this time, they could only listen to their junior. Whatever she arranged, they would do.
"Press down on the tutor's knee and let the tutor bite this piece of gauze." Ye Chien opened two battlefield hygiene kits, which contained syringes, tweezers, and disinfectants. He handed the gauze to one of his senior brothers. Ye Chien put on a mask for himself and said to Commissioner Miao, "Teacher, I'll start now. The shrapnel is a little big, and there are some fine grains of sand around it. I'll use a cotton ball to clean the sand before removing the shrapnel. Finally, I'll disinfect and suture the wound. It'll take at least 15 minutes."
Commissioner Miao nodded with a smile. "I won't bite the gauze. Don't worry about me. It's not safe here. I can't implicate all of you because of me. Fifteen minutes is too long. Deal with it for me and we'll deal with it in detail when we get back to the camp. "
The doctor, who was holding gauze in his hand, frowned and said disapprovingly, "It's fine if you don't grit your teeth and take the gauze, but you want to drag it back to the camp to deal with it? No, your wound is inflamed. "
"Instructor, don't force yourself. You've been holding on until your blood has wet your pants several times."
"Fifteen minutes. Hold on for fifteen minutes. Junior will definitely take care of it quickly."
The three doctors took turns persuading him. Ye Chien had already made all the preparations.
Ye Chien said, "No, your wound is already inflamed. You've been injured for about eight hours. It has to be treated immediately."
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