Chapter Eighty: A Critical Situation of Wounded Emotions

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  "Authorization accepted, medical assistance system activated!"

  In front of Yang Jie, the energy value on the crystal energy column, which was originally 0375, quickly dropped to 0075 after activating the medical auxiliary system, deducting thirty percent in an instant.

  Medical auxiliary system, which not only collects the skill experience of future medicine, but also collects all the data documents, case diagnoses and various professional skills in the medical field for thousands of years.

  It is precisely because of the massive medical treatment database that needs to be loaded, so it will consume so much system energy.

  Fortunately, with Xiao Wu in charge of the system, Yang Jie was free to act as he pleased.

  Yang Jie, whose spirit had slightly recovered, took out two bottles of purified water from the trunk and used them to rinse his face and hands, diluting the smell of oil on him.

  Yang Jie had just thrown all the empty oil barrels next to the trunk of the car down the steep slope by the side of the road, and after covering the trunk, he drove along the road back, and only when the Blue Bird car returned to the main road did he head in the direction of the rural health clinic.

  "Brother Jie, the medical auxiliary system's database takes a long time to load. I'll first upload the knowledge of battlefield trauma first aid and treatment skills into your mind. You can start the medical auxiliary system and use the battlefield trauma first aid techniques to save Xiao Qiang." Yang Jie had no objections to Little Wu's suggestion, as long as it could save Xiao Qiang, then everything he did would not be in vain.

  Within a day, Yang Jie activated two branch systems and a large amount of data was loaded into his brain.

  If Yang Jie wasn't exceptionally intelligent, his brain development was slightly stronger than ordinary people, and with Xiao Wu controlling the data input, otherwise Yang Jie's brain would have gone into self-protection mode, causing him to fall asleep and lose consciousness.

  On the way to the health clinic, Yang Jie felt a bit dizzy and his head was spinning, as if he had overused his brain. Fortunately, when they arrived at the clinic, Yang Jie's dizziness quickly disappeared and wouldn't affect his rescue of Dai Xiaoqiang.

  The Huanghe Winery is the largest enterprise in Huanghe Township, and Yangjiacun Village is also well-known in Huanghe Township. The injured people sent to the hospital by the winery will naturally not be neglected by the hospital.

  In the afternoon, at the township government, after welcoming the newly appointed township party committee secretary, Liang Chao, the director of the health center who had already gone home after work, received a message and rushed back to the health center from his home. However, he saw Jiang Yi, the newly appointed township party committee secretary of Rongjiang Township, and Yang Hua, the acting director of the county public security bureau, who all came to the health center with the injured person.

  Under the instruction of the two leaders on the spot to rescue the injured at all costs, Liang Chao hastily called the county and municipal hospitals to consult and request doctors who can treat the wounds caused by the special dagger on Dai Xiaoqiang's body to rush to Yonghe Township for emergency treatment.

  Workers from the winery rushed over and lined up in the laboratory to have their blood tested and donate blood. Those who met the requirements for donating blood had 400 milliliters of fresh blood drawn from each of them.

  Dai Xiaoqiang is now completely relying on blood transfusions from others to barely maintain his life. However, this method of treating the symptoms but not the root cause can easily lead to Dai Xiaoqiang's brain dying due to lack of oxygen from blood loss. That's why Liang Chao personally brought two doctors into the operating room to treat Dai Xiaoqiang's wounds and control the bleeding.

  Yang Jie got off the car and walked into the clinic, looking at the wine factory workers who had just finished donating blood in the laboratory, and hurriedly asked: "How is Master Dai's condition?"

  "Uncle Jie, I just heard the nurse say that the situation is not optimistic. If we can't control Master Dai's injuries, even if he survives, he'll likely become a vegetable!" Yang Shouning said, holding a cotton swab to the needle mark on his arm from donating blood, shaking his head as he looked at Yang Jie who had rushed over, windblown and dusty.

  The county hospital does not have a doctor who can treat special injuries, and the city has not yet received any feedback. Based on Dai Xiaoqiang's current condition, the hope of saving him is slim.

  Everyone in their hearts already had the idea that Dai Xiaoqiang could not survive, and they continued to donate blood to save Dai Xiaoqiang. One reason was that Dai Xiaoqiang saved Yang Jie, and the other was that Dai Xiaoqiang got along well with people at the winery, so everyone just wanted to do their best and leave it to fate.

  "Where is my dad now?" Yang Jie asked urgently, without even having time to thank everyone for enthusiastically donating blood.

  "The director is in the operating room." Yang Shouning said, pointing towards the direction of the hospital's operating room.

  Yang Jie hastily ran towards the operating room, Jiang Yi and Yang Hua, as well as some workers from the winery, were all waiting outside the operating room. They looked up at the red light above the operating room door, which was still on, and occasionally a nurse would walk in with a blood bag. Yang Jie couldn't help but feel secretly relieved that he had arrived just in time.

  "Yang, the situation is not looking good at the moment, please be mentally prepared!"

  Yang Hua and Jiang Yi had also called the city for help, but general surgeons are easy to find, while doctors who can handle injuries caused by special military daggers are hard to find. Since there is no news from the city yet, Yang Hua decided to give Yang Jie a preventive injection in advance.

  "Director Yang, I've also learned first aid skills. Who knows, maybe I can help save Master Dai? Can you please ask the hospital director to let me into the operating room to assist?"

  "Dai Xiaoqiang's injury is special, not only is it difficult to suture, but ordinary hemostatic drugs are also ineffective. Moreover, several veins were injured, and even experienced surgeons find it hard to handle. Can the first aid knowledge you learned be of any help?" Yang Hua knew that Yang Jie was anxious, after all, Dai Xiaoqiang was injured while saving him. But going into the operating room is not a joke, it's a matter of life and death for the injured person.

  Yang Xinhua had learned how to handle such injuries in the army, so he could temporarily delay the wounded person's death and assist in the operating room. Yang Jie wanted to go in, but if he couldn't help, it would easily affect the work of the emergency responders and cause the wounded person to die.

  "Yang, I know acupuncture. That's why I was late just now, I went to buy silver needles. With these silver needles, I can control Dai Shifu's wound." Yang Jie said, waving the wooden box containing the silver needles in his hand.

  Just now on the way to the health hospital, Yang Jie passed by the largest private clinic in Xunhe Township and stopped to buy silver needles at a high price. He prepared to use the silver needle to seal the hole with a special technique to stop Dai Xiaoliang's bleeding, and then suture his knife wound.

  Yang Jie's performance in recent days has proven that he is a young man with a very stable personality and extremely rich knowledge.

  In the afternoon, Yang Jie's perfect reasoning and detective skills helped the police easily crack the case of Wang Gui Xi's murder. From Yang Jie's performance, it can be seen that he is not a rash person, nor is he an impulsive person who does not know what is important or unimportant.

  Looking at the serious and solemn Yang Jie, a burst of confident light exploded in those deep and bright eyes, such strong confidence, Yang Hua had never seen it in anyone else's eyes before.

  Perhaps it was Yang Jie's past performance that convinced Yang Hua, or perhaps it was the strong self-confidence in Yang Jie's eyes that won Yang Hua's trust. Without much hesitation, Yang Hua nodded and said: "You get ready, disinfect first, I'll go talk to Dean Liang!"

  Yang Jie saw Yang Hua agree, nodded gratefully and hurried to the injection room far away to find alcohol for silver needle disinfection. By the time Yang Jie walked back to the operating room with the disinfected silver needle, Liang Chao had already been called out by Yang Hua.

  I thought there was some good news coming back from the city, but in Liang Chao's mind, who was busy and flustered in the operating room, he suddenly felt a surge of excitement. He hastily came out of the operating room, only to hear that Yang Jie wanted to enter the operating room to help. Without thinking, Liang Chao subconsciously shook his head in refusal.

  Isn't this cheating?

  Inside was busy and didn't even have time to catch their breath, but Yang Hua was still here causing trouble, did they really want to save the injured or not.

  If the person talking to him wasn't the head of the county public security bureau, Liang Chao would have cursed his mother to death. With a heart full of resentment towards bureaucratic red tape that kills people, Liang Chao was about to return to the operating room when Yang Jie saw him and hastily came forward to stop him.

  "Director Liang, I studied acupuncture and first aid with an old Northeastern Chinese medicine doctor. That old Chinese doctor was a military doctor for many years before liberation and treated many soldiers and civilians of the Huaxia army who were injured by the Japanese army in the three eastern provinces."

  He was particularly skilled at treating special injuries from knives and guns, I followed him to learn for two years, learned a few of his skills. Now that Master Dai's injury is critical, you can't guarantee that he will be saved, so why not let me try, maybe I can help." Yang Jie's words were somewhat mysterious, but Liang Chao didn't have the mood to investigate whether what Yang Jie said was true or false.

  As Yang Jie said, Dai Xiaoqiang's injury is very serious. If it weren't for his incredible willpower and excellent physical condition, he would have probably bled to death a long time ago.

  Since Dai Xiaoqiang may die at any moment due to lack of timely rescue, Yang Jie solemnly promised to save him, and Yang Hua also spoke up as a guarantor. Liang Chao couldn't refuse after all, as it was a matter of life and death. His medical skills were not good enough, but he couldn't stop others from saving people.

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