Chapter 1167 Familiar Movements
Chapter 1167 Familiar Movements
After treating dozens of injured people with an indifferent expression, Jiang Jiyun's hands were trembling slightly from exhaustion, but she still forced herself to continue working.
Xiaoqi noticed that no one around needed to be disinfected, so she took the opportunity to run to Jiang Jiyun's side and talk to her.
When Xiaoqi arrived, she found that Jiang Wenming was taking over from Jiang Jiyun and starting the surgery, while Jiang Jiyun had finished cleaning and disinfecting her hands and was sitting aside drinking water and resting for a while.
As Xiao Qi approached, Jiang Jiyun, slightly out of breath, said to him, "Xiao Qi, could you please check on the patients who just underwent surgery and see if the medicine powder on their wounds has solidified? If it has, then they can go into the room for a medicinal bath."
"Sister, you rest, I'll go take care of it." Xiao Qi said and ran to the rest area.
After hearing what Xiao Qi had relayed, Feng Lei led a group of people into the house with great strides.
Wen Shuhua turned around and led the female comrade into another room.
Upon entering the room, they immediately saw the pitch-black liquid in the pool.
Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Lei quickly took off his clothes, stepped into the pool, and sat down steadily.
Seeing this, the others followed Feng Lei's example, entering the pool one after another and finding a place to sit down.
The same thing happened with Wen Shuhua's side. None of them doubted whether the medicine inside was effective, so they took off their clothes and sat inside.
Before long, Pan Yue in the pool could no longer contain himself and gasped, "Ouch...that hurts!"
However, Feng Lei bit his lip and remained silent. He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to endure the pain, afraid that he would disturb the doctors who were busy performing surgery outside by making a sound.
Wen Shuhua and the other women bit their arms in pain, only making "woo-woo" sounds.
After a short rest outside the room, Jiang Jiyun threw herself back into her busy work.
She went back to continue operating on the injured, and looking up at the long line of wounded and sick people in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Of the more than two hundred people, only about fifty had mild symptoms; the rest had already begun to rot.
There are still about 150 people who haven't had surgery yet. Jiang Jiyun thought that with only her and her uncle, they probably wouldn't be able to complete the mission before dawn.
During the surgery, most of these soldiers, who had experienced the baptism of war, had extraordinary endurance.
Many of them could endure the excruciating pain of surgery without even needing anesthetic.
However, a small number of people still insist on taking anesthetic powder before receiving treatment because they are afraid of the pain.
Xia Yang knew he no longer doubted the young doctor's skills, so he looked away and silently watched the skillful movements of Jiang Jiyun's scalpel as it flew up and down.
He couldn't help but wonder why she was so young, yet her surgical technique was so swift, decisive, and effortless.
Unable to contain his curiosity any longer, Xia Yang asked softly, "Young doctor, judging from your skillful and fluid technique, have you perhaps performed many surgeries like this before?"
Hearing Xia Yang's question, Jiang Jiyun did not stop what she was doing, but simply replied, "Yes! I started learning how to perform surgery when I was five years old."
Seeing the shock of the people behind her, she continued, "Initially, I used the corpses of those Japanese soldiers as practice subjects to accumulate experience; only after my skills matured did I officially begin to operate on and treat the wounded who truly needed treatment."
Xia Yang stared wide-eyed at Jiang Jiyun, who was performing the surgery, and shook his head in disbelief.
Then, their gaze returned to Jiang Jiyun's nimble hands.
Then, he muttered to himself thoughtfully, "But speaking of which, the series of actions you took when treating the wound, such as scraping away the rotten flesh and suturing and knotting, always seemed familiar to me... but I just couldn't remember where I had seen it before."
Qin Xiaoli, who was behind Xia Yang, suddenly spoke up: "Hmm... I think the way the doctor stitched up the wound is quite similar to how I usually mend clothes. And the way she used the scalpel to remove the necrotic tissue also looks so familiar to me."
Standing behind Qin Xiaoli, Qin Chuan gently tugged at the hem of her clothes.
He pointed in a direction and said, "Sis, take a close look. Doesn't it look just like that little brother in the corner who's burying his head in his sweet potato with a spoon? Especially the way he peels the sweet potato and eats the flesh inside!"
Upon hearing his words, everyone turned their gaze to Xiao Qi, who was sitting not far away eating sweet potatoes, and they all compared it to Jiang Jiyun's actions in handling the rotten meat.
The result was astonishing; the two men's movements were almost identical, with a similarity of over 90%.
Faced with everyone's astonished reaction, Jiang Jiyun remained calm and composed, with a faint smile playing on her lips.
He then told them, "What's so strange about that! Back in the day, when I heard I was going to have surgery, I was really nervous and scared. Then the person who taught me told me to treat the rotten parts as if the sweet potato had gone bad."
"Since it's rotten, we have to dig out all the rotten and deteriorated parts as soon as possible, so my habits during surgery have naturally become what they are now."
After hearing these words, Xia Yang couldn't help but burst into laughter.
He never imagined that, in other people's eyes, he was just a rotten sweet potato.
When it was Qin Xiaoli's turn to be examined, Jiang Jiyun first took her pulse as a routine procedure, but then looked at her with a face full of astonishment.
Seeing Qin Xiaoli tense up, he asked, "Are you also from the Qin family?"
Hearing Jiang Jiyun's sudden question, Qin Xiaoli was momentarily stunned, completely unaware of what the other party was trying to express.
Instead, Qin Chuan, who was standing behind her, immediately responded: "Does this young doctor know someone in our Qin family?"
Jiang Jiyun smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "Your Qin family's Qin Heng and Qin Rui, who live in Xuancheng, Anhui Province, are right outside this secret room right now."
Upon hearing this news, Qin Xiaoli was overjoyed and exclaimed happily, "Really? Brother Qin Heng and the others are here too! Are they looking for us?"
Faced with Qin Xiaoli's urgent question, Jiang Jiyun did not answer directly. Instead, he quickly changed into new surgical gloves and picked up an extremely sharp scalpel.
She said in a deep voice, "The most urgent thing right now is to perform surgery on you as soon as possible. As for other things, we can talk about them after the surgery."
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