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Chapter 306 Medical Malpractice (1)

German nurse Greta finally picked up the lancet again.

One of her characteristics is that once she enters a working state, she will forget about unimportant things. This is very important for doctors. Only when they are not distracted during the operation can they work safely.

So now Greta and her assistants are standing by the operating table, facing this wounded Soviet soldier, they only regard him as a patient, nothing more.

The injured soldier was shot in the thigh. Fortunately, the bullet did not hit a major blood vessel. What was very bad was that the bullet was still buried in his muscles, and the foreign body was lodged in his limbs. Needless to say, there was no need to say much pain. On this day since the injury,

This soldier has been plagued by pain and is very mentally depressed.

"If we don't provide rescue, the wound will suppurate sooner or later even if the weather is cold. By then, once you get septicemia, death will be a matter of time." Greta thought so after seeing such a wounded person. So through herself and her sisters

It is our duty to work hard to put such an injured person out of pain.

The soldier was in a daze. He saw many young women in white clothes. His mind couldn't help but become more active, and a smile appeared on his sluggish face.

Of course, the surgery would be very painful without cannabis.

Greta's surgical team received a lot of medicines, which surprised them. Many of these medicines were from Germany, which they had been exposed to for the longest time.

It was difficult for her to imagine how many things happened here. This Soviet army must have seized a large amount of German medicine. The defeat of the army was the army's business. Greta no longer thought about it. But the existence of these German medicines, as a German

As a military doctor, these girls are completely adaptable.

Gradually, Greta had an illusion in her heart, as if she was still in a German field hospital.

Perhaps for her, such a good state was the best. But she still forgot that her patient was Russian.

A burst of morphine was injected into the vicinity of the wounded man's wound. This analgesic was very effective. Of course, in the future, this medicine was basically banned internationally. The effect of the drug was soon obvious, and the wounded man's wound was numb. He could not even feel his pain.

The existence of a broken leg.

The medicine would wear off after a while, and Greta knew she had to act immediately.

"The lancet, hemostatic forceps and gauze are all ready. Alice, prepare the anti-inflammatory medicine."

After that, Greta started to operate the knife in her hand. She gently opened the wound of the wounded person and removed the festering tissue around the hole caused by the gunshot wound. During this process, the wounded person would not feel anything strange.

According to her judgment, such a wound was caused by a pistol bullet. There was a small wound on the front, and there was no penetration wound on the back. If this person had been hit by a rifle bullet, he would have died long ago.

"Nina, prepare the hemostats. Margaret, give me the probe."

Greta replaced it with a small metal rod. Now the wounded man's wound had expanded and some blood was oozing out, which greatly affected her work. She used a piece of sanitary napkin to deal with the blood, then used the metal rod to detect it and successfully touched the muscle.

I touched something strange.

At this time, the wounded man's body moved. The wounded man, who was almost asleep, did not feel any pain. It was the strong foreign body sensation that woke him up.

"Don't move your legs, I'm going to take out the projectiles!" Greta said, speaking in German of course.

Now, it was the injured person's turn to be surprised. Who were the people who were operating on him in front of him?

The wounded man asked several questions, but received no answer at all. They did not understand Russian, but Greta still comforted the wounded man in German, hoping that he would stay calm immediately. The so-called operation had reached a critical moment. However, this clearly exposed her identity.

There is a huge difference between German and Russian, and this soldier knew very well that what he heard was German!

For these soldiers, they feel uncomfortable when they hear German and despise Germans when they see them.

"No! You fascist whores, don't hurt my body!" The soldier suddenly shouted loudly. His body was shaking crazily, so much so that the leg that was numb with anesthesia started to move with his body.

It was very unfortunate that at this moment, Greta was planning to use a lancet to cut open some muscle tissue so that the warhead could be taken out more smoothly. After the man shook violently, his hands knocked over some medical instruments and even

The boiling water spray used to sterilize the utensils also fell to the ground.

This was a very unwise move. The shaking of the injured leg directly caused the lancet to penetrate into the flesh, and blood spurted out.

"This! This is an artery cut!" Greta was so frightened that she simply screamed.

There was a series of abnormal noises in an operating room, as well as women's screams and men's roars. It has to be said that a doctor like Greta can be regarded as rushing to the shelves. She does not have much clinical experience. The medical accident lies with her.

It happened in front of her. Objectively, the accident was also caused by the lancet in her hand.

The blood of the wounded was gushing out, and it even sprayed all over her face. The white coats on the mountain were also bloody. She and her sisters had seen too much blood in the field hospital, but this was the first time they had encountered the blood spurting from a wounded person like this.

In desperation, she led her sisters to hold the wounded man tightly (after all, this man was mentally weak and physically weak, and could easily be subdued by several women), and she urgently pushed open the door of the operating room.

At this moment, the Soviet nurses who were busy in the hall suddenly saw such a scene. A young woman had a frightened face, and her cheeks and clothes were full of blood.

"There was an unexpected accident! Can anyone help us!" Greta could only shout in German in desperation. Such abrupt words were extremely embarrassing in this hospital.

Many of the lightly wounded people present were shocked and looked at her. Some even asked the nurse taking care of them: "Are there Germans in the hospital too?"

The nurse did not hide these questions. In fact, many of the wounded were rational. There were people from Balzen, people from the Doronin Artillery Company, and many militiamen. Most of them had participated in the fierce battles in December and even personally

Participated in the ambush of the German wounded troop transport convoy. The German military doctors and nurses who surrendered were all taken away. The soldiers clearly felt the special attitude of their superiors towards these people. Many people immediately realized the commander's plan.

That is to say, these people will be like military doctors, serving the Soviet army.

Most people were very aware and didn't say anything after receiving the nurse's affirmative answer.

There were also some who were full of contempt for the Germans. A rude wounded man pointed at the panicked Greta. "That woman, she is German. She is hurting our comrades, we should kill her now. No! She is killing."

Before she falls, I want her to taste life worse than death."

These words were full of aggression. The nurse who bandaged him, an aunt with simple medical training in Heitu Village, immediately stopped his remarks. "If you have any objections, please tell the commander. The order we received is to cooperate with these Germans."

People treat the seriously injured."

"It's unreasonable. The officers trust these people too much. Look at the good things this woman has done!"

Since it was an order, the wounded soldier could only keep his opinions to himself.

Greta, who was covered in blood, stood abruptly. The dean was originally staring at Carambola, trying to help her with the amputation at any time, but what happened was like this.

"My dear, if possible, please postpone this operation a little. It seems that we had a medical accident and I have to go into battle myself!"

The director didn't say much. He took a translator and walked through the wounded soldiers' beds and went straight to the operating room.

There, he saw the wounded man who no longer resisted. His leg was still bleeding, and there was already a large puddle on the ground. The blood was bright red, and it was obvious that the artery had been injured.

Looking at the other German women, they were also frightened and their bodies were covered in blood. They were indeed not hurting the patient, but were trying to stop his bleeding.

"No, let the blood flow like this, this person will bleed to death!" In desperation, the dean was powerless. If Raslyugin was here at this time, he could perform such a difficult operation, and he is now a catfish

Village, when he came, this man was already dead.

This wounded man could either let his blood flow out or take a gamble.

The dean ordered the translator to tell these German women: "All five of you, please leave this room immediately! Quick!"

The translation was somewhat personal, which made Greta very nervous. She promised to perform well and complete the task successfully, but in the end, she caused an accident because she took the lancet and put it in the wrong place at the wrong time. She

He led his sisters out of the room anxiously and waited outside.

The dean hurriedly came to Yang Tao again, "Thank God, you did not perform the operation. Now the amputation operation is stopped! Come with me quickly!"

He was out of breath when he spoke. This was not because he was tired, but because he was scared. Yang Tao could feel his panic. It was a medical accident. Was it particularly serious?

Yang Tao still made sure: "My medical skills are also limited. If it is a complicated operation, I may not be able to do it."

"There is no time now! You are a student of Raslyugin. If you can't do it, then none of us can do it! Otherwise we can only watch the injured bleed out!" After that, the dean pulled Star Tao.

With his hand, he ran straight towards the operating room.

Our star fruit is calm. In her only seventeen years of life, she has seen too many lives and deaths, too many tragedies, and blood full of rust.

The injured person in front of me was in very bad condition. He had lost a lot of blood just a few minutes before the medical accident occurred.

The dean told her: "Medical accidents are caused by the lancet not cutting the artery, and the situation is very critical."

An artery was cut? Maybe all the blood of this person was lost in a short period of time. This was really a serious accident. Huge trouble was placed in front of Yang Tao. She immediately figured out what had happened and pretended to be calm.

, turned to the dean and said: "Go find the nurse quickly and ask for our people. I need help! Also, prepare more sanitary napkins for me!"

Time was running out, and Yang Tao could no longer take care of so much. She saw a lot of medical equipment scattered on the ground, which could not be used for the time being. Fortunately, there were still many spare equipment. The girl calmly picked up the hemostatic forceps and used a large number of sanitary napkins.

After sucking blood, the blood vessel and its groove were successfully found.

"Oh my God! This is really a large artery! Thank God, your blood vessel opening is not big!" Carambola suppressed her shocked heart and said to the soldier who was almost in shock.

Now she didn't dare to act rashly. The injured hemostat pinched the edge of the blood vessel. Once loosened, blood would spurt out again. She waited like this until dozens of seconds later, the dean came with several people. (

To be continued.) 8


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