Xiao Nuo disappeared into the cafeteria before Master Pang could finish speaking.

Master Pang smiled and said to himself: "This girl is beautiful and sensible. She is a perfect match for Dr. Ding."

Then he took out a small notebook and looked at the secret method he had just memorized a short time ago with a face full of intoxication: "These little guys are lucky. The two skills that Dr. Ding taught me are enough to take my cooking skills to a higher level.

hey-hey!"

Wang Guoliang, a border guard, had a conflict with a drug dealer during a border check last night and exchanged fire. Although he finally succeeded in capturing the drug dealer, his right leg was also injured by a grenade.

Although the steel ball was removed after emergency treatment, his leg bones had been comminutedly fractured and extensive muscle tissue necrosis had occurred. After consultation, the doctors announced that they could only perform amputation surgery on him.

When he heard the news, he felt that the sky was about to fall. He was only 21 years old this year and had a long life ahead of him, but he could only spend his next life in a wheelchair.

What was even more unacceptable to him was that he had to retire early due to disability and leave his beloved military career.

He was the second eldest son in the family. His elder brother was killed because he refused to help drug traffickers. He once swore in front of his brother's cold body that he would catch the drug dealer who killed his brother and avenge him.

But now, he was unable to fulfill his oath and had to leave the army early with his disabled body. This made him, who has always been known as a tough guy, burst into tears.

The comrades silently gathered in front of his ward, their eyes red, but they didn't know how to comfort this brave soldier.

Countless front-line soldiers are discharged from the army due to disability every year. Wang Guoliang is not the first case, and he will definitely not be the last.

Although they had been psychologically prepared from the day they became border guards, when the trouble came and turned on their comrades, they still could not accept this reality.

These men who bleed but do not shed tears choked up and allowed their tears to flow freely. Their countless words of comfort could not be uttered, and they could only turn into silent cries.

In particular, comrade Zhang Ziqiang, who was saved by Wang Guoliang and saved his life, cried loudly.

Self-blame and guilt made this tough-minded man kneel in front of the doctor, kowtowing non-stop, making endless banging noises, his forehead was bruised and even dripping with blood, and he begged bitterly:

"Please, doctor, save him. He is still young. He is only twenty-one years old. He was injured because he was trying to save me. Wuwuwu, medical skills are so advanced now. Can I transplant my leg to him, please?"

Please, doctor, please..."

Listening to Zhang Ziqiang's pleading like a cuckoo weeping blood, his iron-bone tenderness makes people shed tears.

Even though the attending doctor Fang Mingyang had long been used to seeing this kind of scene, he still couldn't help but be moved by it, his eyes turned red, he closed his eyes sadly, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, the current medical level is not up to this level. His leg has already suffered from large-scale tissue necrosis, and it is spreading. If amputation is not performed immediately, his life may be in danger."

Zhang Ziqiang collapsed on the ground as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and let out desperate wolf-like wails: "Why, why is this happening? Guoliang, I am sorry for you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't...

"

"Brother Qiang, stop talking. Isn't it just an amputation? One leg was amputated, but I still have another leg. Compared with those dead comrades, I have already earned more. Don't cry, don't cry..."

With tears in his eyes, Wang Guoliang comforted Zhang Ziqiang. Zhang Ziqiang hugged Wang Guoliang with red eyes and cried.

The man didn't shed tears lightly, because he hadn't reached the point where he was sad. His comrades gathered around them, hugged the two of them, and let the tears flow freely. The choking sound made those who heard it cry and those who saw it were sad.

Fang Mingyang stood aside and turned around, secretly wiping the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes. Even though as a doctor, he should not have the ability to affect the patient's emotions, he still couldn't control it when facing these cutest people.

Stay with your emotions.

"Dr. Fang, can you let me see his medical records and films?"

A young voice suddenly sounded, so eye-catching among the choked sobs.

Fang Mingyang looked at Ding Ning in astonishment and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"I am Ding Ning, a doctor from Ninghai. Captain Zhou Yaozu can confirm my identity."

Ding Ning said neither humble nor arrogantly. He just came to the military hospital as a habit, but he didn't expect to encounter such a scene. He was deeply moved by the deep comradeship of these soldiers, so he decided to take action.

Large-area necrosis of muscle tissue due to strong external force is basically unsolvable in the eyes of Western medicine, and can only be treated by amputation.

But from the perspective of Chinese medicine, there are no injuries that cannot be cured in this world. It just depends on whether the doctor's level is up to the standard.

Muscle tissue necrosis is only caused by external damage to blood vessels, muscles and meridians, which causes the body to be unable to circulate autonomously, thus causing muscle tissue necrosis.

As long as blood vessels are unblocked, meridians reorganized, broken bones reset, and the body's self-healing function is activated, cell metabolism will stimulate muscle growth.

"Dr. Ding? It turns out to be you. Hello, I've heard of you. Yaozu and I were in the same dormitory. He went back at midnight last night and told me about you. He spoke highly of you and I even said he was smoking.

It’s time to ask you for advice on how to remove the poison of Poison Arrow Wood.

There is no cure for red-backed bamboo stalk grass, especially in the mainland. The toxicity of blood sealing the throat is no joke, but you can forcefully delay the death of the poisoned person for two hours. It is really amazing.

How did you do it?"

What Ding Ning didn't expect was that Fang Mingyang knew him very well. As soon as Ding Ning introduced himself to his family, he immediately extended his hand warmly.

Ding Ning held his hand and smiled shyly: "I am an ancestral Chinese medicine practitioner. I only use a method that can delay the spread of poison. It is not worth mentioning. But our top priority now is the soldier's injury. I can see

Do you want to see medical records and films?”

"Yes, of course, Xiao Liu, go get Wang Guoliang's medical records and films."

Fang Mingyang was also a very cheerful person. He ordered a pretty little nurse behind him to get the medical records. He held Ding Ning's hand without letting go, and sighed and poured out his bitterness:

"To be honest, being a military doctor is really terrible, especially in our border hospital. It is a huge torture to our body and mind. Every time we look at their injuries but are helpless, our hearts feel like needles.

Yes, I’m not afraid of your jokes. Every time I see these lovely warriors being maimed or even killed trying to protect our borders, I can’t help but want to shed tears and hate my own incompetence.”

"This shows that Dr. Fang is a person of temperament. The receptors faced by military doctors are relatively single. They are all brave warriors. It is normal to have some mood swings. Unlike doctors from the mainland, they can come into contact with anyone. They are used to it.

The parting between life and death makes us indifferent. I can understand Dr. Fang’s mood, just like this soldier. This is the first time I have seen such a scene, and I can’t help but be moved, so I want to give it a try.

, I wonder if Dr. Fang can give me a chance."

Ding Ning's favorable impression of Fang Mingyang doubled. Compared with the doctors in major hospitals in the mainland who had long been indifferent to the separation of life and death, these military doctors were as lovely as those fearless soldiers.

Fang Mingyang glanced at Wang Guoliang in embarrassment: "Personally, I certainly hope that Dr. Ding can rejuvenate his limbs and prevent Wang Guoliang from suffering the pain of amputation, but this must be done after consulting his superiors and Wang Guoliang himself.

I would like to ask, Doctor Ding, how confident are you that you can cure Wang Guoliang without amputation?"

Ding Ning thought for a while and replied confidently: "I can't say how sure I am now. Let me check it for him first."

At this moment, Wang Guoliang's comrades stopped crying and looked at Doctor Fang and Ding Ning eagerly.

Zhang Ziqiang clenched his fists and stared at Ding Ning, his eyes full of hope. He was willing to pay any price to prevent Wang Guoliang from amputation.

"Wang Guoliang, this is Dr. Ding from Ninghai. His medical skills are very good. Even Doctor Zhou highly praises him. Are you willing to let him try it?"

Fang Mingyang asked Wang Guoliang in a gentle tone and mentioned Zhou Yaozu's name because Zhou Yaozu's status in the hearts of the soldiers was extremely high. He was a step ahead of Fang Mingyang in terms of surgery.

Wang Guoliang's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he nodded heavily: "I am willing to give it a try."

With a smile on her lips, Ding Ning walked quickly to Wang Guoliang's side, stretched out her fingers and put them on his wrist, activating the Absolute Touch, forming a three-dimensional image in his mind.

The femoral bone of the right leg was comminutedly fractured, more than half of the meridians were broken, the veins were broken, the blood could not circulate, and the muscle tissue necrosis tended to spread. No wonder the hospital was helpless and had to amputate the leg.

There was silence in the ward. Everyone held their breath and stared at Ding Ning nervously, paying attention to every change in his expression.

Ding Ning sometimes frowned, sometimes relaxed, and sometimes thought hard. Each expression touched the hearts of everyone present.

Wang Guoliang's comrades were even more anxious, with their hearts in their throats, like prisoners waiting for the judge's final verdict, fearing that their last hope would also be cut off.

Even when Nurse Liu brought over medical records and films, Fang Mingyang raised her index finger and hissed, telling her not to disturb Ding Ning's diagnosis.

Nurse Liu blinked her big eyes and looked curiously at Ding Ning, an overly young doctor. She secretly wondered how old this doctor from the mainland was and whether he was reliable.

However, he looked so focused and handsome. Nurse Liu didn't know what she thought of, and her pretty face turned slightly red.

For a long time, under the tense attention of everyone, Ding Ning let go of Wang Guoliang's wrist, with a smile on his lips, "80%, I am 80% sure that I can cure him."

"Yeah!" Thunderous carnival sounds came from the entire ward. Zhang Ziqiang fell to his knees with a pop. Before he could speak, tears flowed down and he said with sobs: "Dr. Ding, thank you, thank you!"

Wang Guoliang was even more shocked. He looked at Ding Ning in disbelief, swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Doctor Ding, do I really not need amputation?"

"Yes, without amputation, I am 80% sure that I can cure you, but..."

Following Ding Ning's failure, everyone became nervous again, staring at Ding Ning nervously, fearing they would hear some bad news.

"However, you must cooperate with my treatment. Your injury is very serious. You will have to stay in bed for at least half a year before you can do some rehabilitative exercises. You must not do too strenuous exercise, otherwise, even the gods will not be able to save you."

Ding Ning warned with a serious expression.

"Then when can I return to the team? Am I not allowed to do strenuous activities in the future?"

Wang Guoliang swallowed his saliva and asked worriedly.

"That's not true. If you recover well, in eight months at most, I guarantee that you will be alive and kicking, just like before."
Chapter completed!