In the medical community, the only resuscitation methods for cardiac arrest are electric shock, heart compression, artificial respiration and epinephrine injection.
Kakala, who used to be a field medic in the Army, ordered loudly: "A regiment of officers and soldiers, you assemble the electric shock device."
"Officers and soldiers of the Second Regiment, you use bombers to hoist tanks to compress the giant's heart."
"Officers and soldiers of the Third Regiment, collect all our adrenaline and be ready to inject the giant at any time."
The bearded Mumutu was anxious: "Where are we? Where is our airborne division!"
Kakala said: "You prepare for artificial respiration."
What? Give artificial respiration to the giant messenger? The officers and soldiers of the Airborne Division looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all dumbfounded.
Mumutu shouted: "The messenger's mouth is as big as a fish pond. How can we give him artificial respiration? The shape of his mouth doesn't match either!"
Division Commander Kakala scolded angrily: "Are all the people in your airborne division pigs? With so many tanks and chariots nearby, won't they be used to assemble pressure pumps?"
The bearded Mumutu slapped his head: "Assemble the pressure pump quickly, assemble the pressure pump quickly!"
The aviation force quickly hoisted the tanks and chariots. Each tank and chariot was dropped by strategic bombers from an altitude of more than a thousand meters, hitting the giant's chest as accurately as dropping an aerial bomb, once, twice, three times.
Next, a loud banging sound echoed throughout the forest.
On the other side, the officers and soldiers of the first regiment quickly assembled a super large electric shock device using a generator.
A huge electric current crackled on Lin Shuhang's chest, and all the electric hair stood on end.
After being shocked several times, Kakala shouted: "Airborne division, airborne division! Is the pressure pump assembled?"
The bearded Mumutu was sweating profusely: "Hurry, hurry!"
"I really wonder if the designation of the Airborne Division was used in the wrong place. The officers and soldiers of the Third Regiment are ready to inject adrenaline into the historian!"
"Sir, the messenger's butt is too big and we don't have a suitable syringe for injection."
Kakala said: "Then modify the cannonball and use the cannon to inject it."
The officers and soldiers of the Third Regiment quickly modified the drug shells that could be fired from cannons.
In order to prevent the artillery from shooting through the envoy's buttocks, the firing primer of the artillery shell was reduced by half, and special ice warheads were also used, because the steel warheads would remain in the envoy's muscles and would require surgery to remove them after returning home, while the ice warheads were
This phenomenon will not occur, it will dissolve into water by itself and be absorbed by the patient's body together with the medicine.
Soon a special ice cannon containing twenty kilograms of adrenaline was assembled.
"Reporting to the commander, the drug shells are ready, please give an injection!"
"Ask for permission." Kakala waved her hand: "Injection!"
The heavy artillery loaded with drug shells trembled violently. The huge chamber pressure squeezed the shell out of the barrel, and shot into Lin Shuhang's butt with a "bang". Although the kinetic energy gunpowder in the shell had been reduced by half by the officers and soldiers of the third regiment,
The power was still astonishing, and it hit Lin Shuhang's butt, causing blood to splash everywhere, but for a giant of Lin Shuhang's size, the bleeding was not worth mentioning at all.
It can be said that the artillery injection went smoothly and perfectly. Although a bloody hole was accidentally blown out of Lin Shuhang's buttocks, his bones were not damaged. The officers and soldiers of the Third Regiment breathed a sigh of relief.
If the artillery shot injured the bones of the historian or injured his sciatic nerve, then they would be sinners through the ages.
After some intense work, the officers and soldiers of the Airborne Division had also assembled the pressure pump. The bearded Mumutu shouted: "Quick, rescue the messenger, rescue the messenger!"
Hundreds of paratroopers, like firefighters, climbed onto Lin Shuhang's head carrying a huge plastic pipe. After a tense installation, they finally sealed the fish pond-sized mouth.
After doing everything, the bearded man punched the switch of the pressure pump.
The motor of the pressure pump is an engine removed from a jet fighter. Is the engine power of a military fighter a joke? Amidst the loud buzzing sound, a large amount of gas was fed into the mouth of the historian by the pressure pump.
, Lin Shuhang’s belly soon swelled up like a balloon.
Seeing this, Kakala was anxious in his heart. He stamped his feet and cursed at the officers and soldiers of the Airborne Division: "Damn Mumutu, do you think the messenger is a tire? You are about to burst it, how can you save people!"
The bearded man looked back and found that the messenger's belly was bulging like a ball. He was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed the engine switch.
Kakala shouted: "Aviation force, aviation force, continue the heart compression!"
Several bombers circled at high altitude and dropped hoisted tanks and combat vehicles one after another.
When the last tank hit Lin Shuhang's chest, Lin Shuhang coughed violently and struggled to sit up like a corpse.
"The messenger is alive! The messenger is alive!" The officers and soldiers involved in the rescue hugged each other excitedly and cheered loudly. Division Commander Kakala wiped the sweat from his forehead and leaned weakly on a wheeled chariot. This nervousness
The rescue was really torturous.
Although he revived the messenger, Lin Shuhang fell to the ground again due to lack of oxygen in his brain. The ground trembled with the impact, and a wave of dust immediately rippled out.
Kakala quickly shouted: "Quickly put on the pressure-resistant spacesuit for the messenger, quickly put on the pressure-resistant spacesuit for the messenger!"
Changing clothes for the giant was not easy, and the army even used large cranes and transport planes.
When Lin Shuhang's clothes were ripped off by the soldiers, the bearded Mumutu shouted: "I'm going to take the test, it's so big!" After hearing this, Kakala blushed and turned around quickly.
After putting on the space suit, Lin Shuhang's face gradually turned red, but he was still weak and unable to speak, and could only lie softly on the ground.
The army decided to send the messenger back to the country for further treatment. However, because he was too big, transport planes could not lift him. Even if he could be lifted, he could not fly to the desert kingdom 20,000 kilometers away. In the end, Kakala decided to give up air transportation and take the water route instead.
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A few hundred kilometers away is the ocean, where there is an abandoned military port with a large number of abandoned battleships and aircraft carriers parked during the war.
Judging from the messenger's current size, it seems that only aircraft carriers in this world can accommodate him.
The year before "The Crying Child was driven into the desert", the Human Joint Operations Base launched a combat operation code-named "The Great Liquidation". In order to regain the land and oceans lost in the war, more than 2,000 people from more than 200 countries participated in the operation.
Thousands of soldiers began to exterminate the invading ancient creatures by force.
On the day of the clearance, 40,000 naval warships from the human joint naval fleet gathered together to take the lead in launching a general attack on the ancient creatures entrenched in the Atlantic Ocean.
The naval battle was fierce. Due to the proliferation of ancient marine life, mankind's liquidation operation eventually evolved into a death-defying operation. In the Battle of the Atlantic Ocean, the human joint naval fleet was almost completely annihilated, and more than 30,000 warships were sunk by ancient creatures.
The sea. After that war, mankind completely lost control of the sea. The long-established naval force was disbanded, and there was no longer a navy. In the same year, the army and air force also suffered serious defeats in various places. The army suffered heavy casualties and lost large areas of vast and rich land.
Since then, human beings have been unable to recover, and were driven into the dry desert by ancient creatures in the following summer.
When I heard that Kakala wanted to take the envoy back to China by water, Mumutu, the bearded man of the airborne division, was the first to raise his hands to object. Mumutu blew his beard and said with a glare: "Humanity has lost control of the sea half a century ago.