TMFS Chapter 63: Rescue
Hearing that the missy was an acquaintance of Battalion Commander Yang, the man quietly put away his handgun. His voice was weak and inaudible when he spoke, Missy, go over and tell Battalion Commander Yang. Tell him that the target is now on alert.
Were reaching the camp soon, dont speak anymore. Keep that energy to see Battalion Commander Yang and then tell him. Ye Jians expression was cold. The weight of the soldier who was almost 180cm was leaning on her, but she kept a steady pace.
Once the battalion commander answered the call and listened to the voice from it, his expression turned unexpectedly imposing, I see, Ill send the soldiers out to search! Ill report to you imdiately once I receive any news!
The target is a number one spy from the southern province, please be careful! The low voice of the man from the phone sounded chilly. Ill arrive at Fujun Town ten minutes later!
When Ye Jian appeared at the outpost, the face of the two soldiers who were on duty instantly darkened.
One went to notify Battalion Commander Yang, the other carried the injured in.
Inside, Battalion Commander Yang brought a dic with him as he rushed out and t with them.
A gunshot wound at his left shoulder. Hes lost too much blood and is now unconscious. Theres a possibility that theres an infection in his wound, and it needs imdiate anti-inflammatory treatnt. Seeing Battalion Commander Yang, Ye Jain quickly inford him of the know details. Theres also a problem at Chunyang Hotel. Five foreign n had arrived. One of them had a Hongkou accent and was injured!
*Hongkou = Shanghai
Hongkou accent! Isnt that Battalion Commander Yangs eyes glanced deeply at Ye Jian and he spoke, Lass, tonight, you might need to exhaust yourself a little.
Return to your quarters first. The dic will deal with this soldiers wound.
Ye Jians eyes slightly tightened and she whispered softly, Uncle Yang, is there only one dic here? Im afraid one dic might not be enough. Ive got a bit of knowledge on how to treat gunshot wounds. Let co along.
When the lass spoke, her attitude and way with her words always made those around her inexplicably convinced. Battalion Commander Yang nodded without giving a second thought, Good, then youll assist the dic.
Being in a dical school for more than a year, her knowledge in the profession was much better than the students there, so how could she only be assigned as an assistant?
Of course, that could not be helped since she was just a 14-year-old who had never co into contact with gunshot wounds before. The only knowledge she had about it was just theories taught in the military.
Once the antibiotic drip was put in, the wound must be cleaned and the bullet removed before cleaning the wound again Whatever the dic needed, she would be able to hand it over imdiately. She would even use a sterile cotton to wipe the perspiration off the dic.
When Xia Jinyuan ca in, he saw a slender figure standing by the operating table. Like a guard, when she heard his footsteps and with her back facing him, she imdiately took a scalpel and turned. A cold glance shot towards him.
Its , Xia Jinyuan. His voice was low. He took off his helt, revealing his handso face.
He was wearing his combat uniform which made him lack the elegance he had when he wore his military uniform. He brought along a chilly aura around him when he entered which filled the entire infirmary with a steel-like murderous feeling.
Ye Jian gently let out a sigh of relief. So it turned out to be him.
The dic was about to do a thorough cleanup on the wounded area on the soldiers shoulder. Without turning to look at Ye Jian, the dic spoke, Left area, prepare the disposable wound debrident instrunt for use.
After only taking a glance at him, Ye Jian swiftly and accurately grabbed a forceps and gave it to the dic while preparing the disposable wound debrident instrunt at the sa ti. The mont the bullet was removed, the wound was imdiately washed to prevent anaerobic infection.
Xia Jinyuans presence did not affect Ye Jian at all.
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