Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Chapter 634 Rapid Rescue

The chief's surgery was performed under general anesthesia.

At first, he tried to force himself to say a few words to Xu Weiwei, but the anesthetic took effect and he quickly lost consciousness.

Xu Weiwei quickly cleaned his wound, sutured the blood vessels, and fixed the fracture with a plate and screws.

The final finishing touches could have been done by an assistant, and often the person assisting would suggest it. This is because vascular anastomosis is a very delicate procedure that requires constant monitoring under a microscope, which is very demanding.

But the military doctor who was assisting her this time hadn't thought of this at all. His attention was completely drawn to Xu Weiwei's technique. His ability to cooperate normally in the surgery was entirely due to his instincts honed over many years of practice.

Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful! The speed of the stitches! The spacing and neatness! The entire operation is flawless in its precision and fluidity!

The military doctor grew increasingly curious and finally couldn't help but ask, "Your technique is amazing. I remember we just started taking anatomy classes in our freshman year, and there were also some theoretical courses."

How come you know so much about human anatomy?

"Vascular suturing is something you only learn systematically during clinical training, and you..."

"Dr. Fang, lend a hand," Xu Weiwei called out.

"Okay!"

The two moved the chief to the recovery chamber. A soak will help him heal much faster. Bones take years to recover, but external skin and flesh injuries can heal to a great extent once they come out of there.

"call--"

The surgery lasted nearly four hours, and it felt like she had a steel plate stuck in her back. This was only because she was skilled and worked against the clock; otherwise, it would have taken even longer.

Xu Weiwei sat in the chair, dazed. The assistant military doctor brought her a bottle of water and jokingly said, "Can't hold on anymore, huh? You can tell from your physique that you're out of shape. You can't have your mind if your physical strength can't keep up. Sometimes we work for more than ten hours straight, non-stop, one surgery after another..."

Xu Weiwei's head was buzzing, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran away: "I'm going out to check. The effects of the anesthesia should be wearing off soon. Could you please stay here and watch over things..."

Emerging from the operating room, she saw neither the other Goodells who had returned with her, nor the doctor. The infirmary was deserted.

Xu Weiwei was a little puzzled, but continued walking out. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a series of "thump-thump-thump" footsteps coming from the corridor, getting closer and closer, and moving very fast.

Xu Weiwei took a step back out of her sixth sense, and the next second a fully armed soldier, encased in a mecha shell, rushed into the infirmary. The impact was considerable; being hit by it would have been no different than being gored by a bull.

"Hey!? You're out!"

The other person was startled when they saw her, looking surprised as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Yes, the surgery is over. What are you doing here? Where are the people here?" Xu Weiwei asked, puzzled.

“They’re all outside! There are too many wounded! We’ve rescued a lot of Goodell people, and the doctors are all busy outside. The operating room is occupied, so we’ve set up a temporary one outside. I’m here to run errands for them and get things.”

After saying that, the other person walked around her, ran to the locker and found boxes of gauze, large barrels of alcohol, iodine, saline solution and growth factors, etc.

Seeing that there were too many things for one soldier to carry, Xu Weiwei immediately said to her "bodyguard," "Number Seven, go help."

The two "people" carried several dozen kilograms of weight and walked briskly, while she jogged behind them.

For this mission, Sifus has assigned ten medical personnel, just enough to form two surgical teams within the minimum requirements.

In the past, this configuration was quite high. The total number of personnel was less than 80. After deducting the "cooks" and "drivers," on average, every 7 people could be assigned a dedicated doctor, which would be impossible in any army.

However, this mission was special, and large-scale casualties were entirely foreseeable. Faced with a population of tens of thousands, let alone 10 people, even 20 or 100 people would not be enough.

The key point is that military doctors are dedicated to serving the military, and the structure of a team determines the allocation of each type of work.

Sifus did not argue with Odu II on this issue, but instead paid out of his own pocket to provide the military hospital with an opportunity to organize an "external training" trip.

Eight people happily signed up and were happily selected.

Going out for training is practically like a paid vacation! No need to be on duty at the hospital, what a great thing!

Until they were taken to the Fourth Army by a vehicle, boarded the "pirate ship," and underwent three consecutive space jumps, they finally began to live a busy and miserable life.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! We've been waiting for ages and we've run out of gauze!"

"Bring me the saline solution!"

"Put a bucket of alcohol here for me!"

The soldier and Number Seven quickly ran down to deliver the goods, while Xu Weiwei stood on the platform, looking down in shock.

The area around the starship, once an open space, is now densely packed with tents. Looking down from above, it resembles a gray ocean. Not far away is a makeshift operating area enclosed by a curtain. A few doctors push trolleys loaded with medical equipment and medicines around. The cries of children echo everywhere, along with the screams and groans of adults in pain, mingled with the voices of soldiers and doctors… constantly piercing Xu Weiwei's eardrums.

She suddenly felt dizzy and her ears were ringing, so she reached out and grabbed the railing to keep her balance.

Fortunately, the tinnitus subsided, and everything returned to normal.

However, after working for a long time and being stimulated by this scene, her brain temporarily overloaded. Xu Weiwei gave herself a diagnosis.

She also spotted Ganz in the crowd. He had changed into a much lighter training uniform and was holding a little girl in his arms, comforting her. There were also a few slightly older children nestled beside him, looking like they were about to cry, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Looking around, Xu Weiwei took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

She patted her face, forcing herself to cheer up, and then went down the escalator to join the rescue work.

The doctor who was with her was a little surprised to see her: "Oh! You're here! The surgery went so quickly?"

Upon discovering this, Gantz immediately rushed to her side with the child in his arms: "How is Father?"

"Ping An, I'll be able to come down and see you in two hours. I'll be able to walk normally after that. But I'll need to use a wheelchair for about a month in between."

Ganz was so moved he almost cried. He reached out and hugged Xu Weiwei, his voice trembling as he whispered on her shoulder, "Thank you, Weiwei, thank you..."