I don’t know if it’s because I’m overdeveloped, but it’s true that my stomach hurts terribly.

When people are healthy, they have time to think about wealth and career.

But when you are sick or injured, especially when the injury is severe and uncomfortable, or even when you are about to die, all you want is health.

Therefore, Gao Guang really doesn't care whether something will develop or not. He just wants to schedule his own surgery as soon as possible, relieve the pain as soon as possible, and hurry up. The sooner the better.

But we have to wait to rescue the seriously injured first, so the highlight will have to wait.

He always had to think of a solution, he couldn't stand up like this, so Gao Guang walked hard to the operating room and said to the busy doctor: "Doctor."

The doctor held a forceps and felt around in Mike's stomach with one hand. Then he finally opened the hemostat, put it into Mike's stomach, and left the forceps inside.

Gao Guang really didn't dare to do this kind of disembowelment scene before, let alone watching it all the time, he couldn't bear even a glance, but now it is Mike who is watching the operation, and then he has to wait for the operation, so although his legs are weak

, but I don’t feel sick anymore.

"Doctor, is he not dead?"

Gao Guang plucked up the courage to ask again.

The doctor raised his head and said slowly: "I can't die. This kind of injury is very difficult to kill. What can I do for you?"

Gao Guang hesitated for a moment and said: "I was shot in the stomach. It hurts more and more now. My whole body is weak and I feel dizzy..."

The doctor didn't think much and said: "Since you can still stand and talk to me, it means you're fine. Don't be afraid. This is normal. There are six people in front of you waiting for the operation. It will take three hours at the fastest. No

There is a faster way, just go out and wait slowly."

"I just wanted to ask if there is any way to relieve the pain. Well, can I give you an anesthetic or something?"

Gao Guang and others have a first aid kit. There is no hospital in the factory, but there is an infirmary. It stands to reason that there is no shortage of first aid medicine.

But now there is a shortage of anesthetics and powerful painkillers, and they have all been collected by doctors. Furthermore, Gao Guang doesn't know what anesthetics are or how to use them, so he can only bother the doctor.

"I don't have time. I'll take a morphine myself to relieve the pain."

The doctor still didn't look at the highlights. He said calmly: "Maybe you can just hold on a little longer and be patient."

"You'll get used to it if you endure it, right?"

"No, if you wait a little longer, you will faint. Once you faint, you won't know the pain."

Gao Guang stared at the doctor silently, and the doctor raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued his operation in an orderly manner.

There are two assistants next to the doctor. They are said to be assistants, but they are cruel and ruthless people who will not even blink at the disemboweled wounded.

Without a shadowless lamp, we can only make do with this.

Gao Guang was observing the doctor. Now that he didn't use night vision goggles, he realized that the doctor's skin color was darker, but not black. He looked a bit Latino. His hair was slightly curly, but he was bald in the middle. His forehead was shiny. Under the light,

sparkling with light.

Also, this doctor spoke with an accent, a Spanish-specific intonation. He liked to speak in a roundabout way and sounded soft.

"Are you South American?"

"Cuba."

The doctor answered Gao Guang without hesitation, and then he said very gently: "Please leave here, you are disturbing me."

Gao Guang turned around silently, silently walked outside, and sat next to a group of seriously injured people lying down.

The prisoners must not be allowed to wander around. They must be gathered together and supervised. Therefore, whether injured or not, everyone is gathered together now.

The atmosphere is surprisingly harmonious now. Although I was still fighting for my life just now, now when I have something to do, I am busy, and when I have nothing to do, I just find a place to lie down or sit and wait.

Watching Gao Guang sit down, the prisoners seemed to be a little commotion, and the whispers quickly started, but after a few words, the noise subsided again.

Now is indeed not the time for chatting, but it hurts too much to do it, and he can't fall asleep. He's dizzy and can't feel dizzy. If he doesn't talk, what else can he do?

No matter what you say, you have to find a topic.

Gao Guang looked at Kuangshi, and then he whispered: "Your doctor is pretty good."

The mad lion opened his mouth, and then said weakly: "Yes, he is very skilled."

What else can be said? The doctor who asked them from the mouth of a mad lion didn't know what to ask.

"What's the doctor's name?"

The mad lion hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "I definitely can't tell you, you have to ask him about this."

Not many mercenaries are willing to tell their real names, and they won't easily tell the real names of their teammates. It's understandable that Gao Guang forgives Mad Lion.

Gao Guangxiang thought for a while and said: "The doctor is a Cuban, how did he end up here?"

The mad lion opened his mouth and shrugged: "He... is very normal. Wherever he comes from, it's normal. You are an Asian and you are also in South Africa, right?"

This is really nonsense among nonsense, but this kind of nonsense cannot be refuted.

Forget it, there's no point in asking the mad lion.

Gao Guang finally felt sleepy. He didn't know if he was losing energy due to too much blood loss, or if he was really going to faint, but it seemed okay to faint.

Gao Guang closed his eyes, and then he leaned for a while and felt uncomfortable, so he simply lay down on the ground. After a while, he didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted. Anyway, he really didn't know the pain.

After a while, Gao Guang felt that the time was quite short, and then he felt someone pressing on his stomach, which was so painful that he couldn't even faint.

In front of him was a shiny, bald man wearing a mask but no hat. Gao Guang knew that it was finally his turn.

John said eagerly: "Are you awake?"

"Is everyone okay?"

"It's okay, it's your turn now."

After John finished speaking hurriedly, he said to the doctor: "How is he? Do you need laparotomy to take out the bullet?"

The doctor pressed again, then he pursed his lips, frowned, shook his head slowly and said: "The pressing does not feel like a ruptured intestine. If the abdominal cavity is contaminated by feces, it will already be inflamed.

There was also no sign of contamination in the exudate."

John was stunned for a moment and said: "I was shot in the same position last time, and my intestines were broken a lot, but he was also in the same position."

Gao Guang couldn't help but said: "Bottle Cap, why do I feel that you are looking forward to seeing my stomach full of poop?"

John looked panicked and waved his hands quickly: No, no, don't talk nonsense, I just... I just have some experience, just discuss it with the doctor."

The doctor said calmly: "Being shot in the abdominal cavity is very dangerous. A ruptured bladder will lead to urine contamination, a ruptured organ will lead to death from internal bleeding, and a ruptured intestine will lead to fecal contamination. But you are still awake until now, and there are no obvious symptoms in your stomach.

If it's bulging, it means the blood loss is also very slow. When will your reinforcements arrive?"

Gao Guang said without hesitation: "Soon!"

"Then let's treat it conservatively. I'll make a small incision for you, observe the situation inside, and then decide whether to have surgery. If the situation is not very serious, you can wait to go to a big hospital for surgery. After all, the conditions here are not that good.

good."

Gao Guang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

The doctor nodded, then he took off the gloves on his hands, washed his hands and sucked for a while, then first prepared two prefilled anesthetics, then placed the disposable surgical instruments on the plate and brought them to the side of the highlighter, and then

I washed my hands again, put on gloves, and then came to Gao Guang with both hands raised.

John said a little impatiently: "Just now you changed your gloves and performed the surgery, why is it so troublesome now?"

"We needed to grab time just now. Whether we will get infected is something we will consider after we survive. Now that we have the conditions and time, of course we must do a good job in disinfection. Can you go out?"

John immediately said: "I can shut up, but I can't go out."

John took two steps back. The doctor picked up a syringe and injected two injections into the highlighted belly. Then after a while, he pressed near the wound and said, "Does it hurt?"

"I feel a little bit."

The doctor stopped taking action, but waited with his hands raised. Gao Guang turned his head and looked at it, and then said: "Am I just going to be awake like this, with my eyes open to watch you operate on my belly?"

"Uh... you don't have to look at it. General anesthesia is the job of the anesthesiologist. What I can do is local anesthesia."

The highlight suddenly changed to Spanish, and then he whispered: "What's your name, doctor?"

"Carlos Thiago, do you speak Spanish?"

"Yes, I can speak Spanish, but I haven't spoken in a long time. Now I want to find out what it feels like, uh, did you cut my belly open?"

"Yes, make a small cut, don't be nervous."

Gao Guang wanted to look up, but he raised his head slightly and finally laid his head down and said, "How about you cover my eyes? I'm scared."

The doctor said to John next to him: "Take a piece of cloth and cover his eyes."

John looked at it and finally felt that a piece of white cloth was suitable, so he folded the piece of cloth and covered the highlighted eyes.

"Ah, the situation is really good, the intestines are not ruptured, the bullet... Huh? Wow, um..."

He couldn't see the highlight, but he was very surprised when he heard the doctor shouting, so he couldn't help but ask: "How is the situation?"

"The bullet was found."

With a banging sound, the doctor threw the warhead onto a plate aside and continued: "You are lucky, it's a 7.62nato bullet."

John mumbled something in a low voice but couldn't hear it clearly, and Gao Guang said anxiously: "You're not going to be full of shit, are you?"

"Why are you so concerned about this?"
To be continued...