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"Doctor Bai, the commander's heartbeat isn't right!"

"Blood pressure is also unstable!"

The medical staff looked at Sun Shaoping lying on the hospital bed anxiously. Sun Shaoping had lost his usual spirit and lay motionless on the bed, as if he had stopped breathing.

The war in the South China Sea has been going on for more than a week. Since Sun Shaoping received the order, he has hardly closed his eyes or stopped to rest.

A few days ago, the group of monkeys on the opposite side came out to provoke us again. This time, it was not just a simple provocation, they even used weapons.

Sun Shaoping immediately ordered a counterattack. As an old general who had fought in many battles, he did not hide in the command room, but stood with the soldiers on the front line.

After all, in our waters, those monkeys were quickly beaten and fled, but several soldiers were also injured. The most seriously injured was Sun Shaoping, who was pierced in the chest by flying shrapnel.

Of course, he was injured because he stood in front of a young soldier to save him.

Bai Qianzhou has not stopped since he received the order and rushed here. Now, looking at his old leader lying motionless on the hospital bed, he could only feel his heartbeat like thunder, and for a moment he didn't know how to save him.

"Get ready for surgery!"

Bai Qianzhou forced himself to calm down. Sun Shaoping was his benefactor. If Sun Shaoping had not gone against everyone's opinion, he would not have been kept in the camp as a doctor.

His benefactor was injured, so he had to calm down as quickly as possible, and then use all his life's knowledge to try his best to rescue Sun Shaoping.

The shrapnel was very close to the heart, and there was a lot of blood clots nearby. This simple medical tent could not provide a sterile environment at all, which was why Bai Qianzhou did not dare to perform surgery rashly.

If infected, it can be fatal.

But now, he had to take the risk again.

Bai Qianzhou immediately changed into surgical clothes, washed his hands and put on gloves. Just as he raised the scalpel and calmed down to prepare to cut open the wound to remove the shrapnel, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

"Doctor Bai, wait!"

The person who came was Xing Shengli, the head of the local armed forces, and behind him was an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man was wearing a gray-blue Zhongshan suit and carrying a small box of unknown material. His eyes were not cloudy at all and his sight was as sharp as an eagle.

When Bai Qianzhou looked at him, it was as if this man saw through his skin and saw his soul.

This old man is not simple!

"Captain Xing, what is this?"

Bai Qianzhou frowned. No matter how complicated the operation was, Xing Shengli should not have interrupted his operation.

Xing Shengli hurriedly introduced Bai Qianzhou: "Doctor Bai, this is Mr. Li Zhongli. He is a famous master of traditional Chinese medicine in this area. I specially asked him to come over to see the old leader."

When Bai Qianzhou heard this, his brows furrowed even more.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust traditional Chinese medicine, but at this critical juncture, the key is to remove the shrapnel and disperse the blood clots as soon as possible.

Traditional Chinese medicine has always emphasized slow treatment, which is not suitable at all at the moment.

"Captain Xing, the commander has shrapnel in his body and must undergo surgery immediately."

Without waiting for Xing Shengli to speak, Li Zhong spoke directly.

"Young man, can you guarantee that your chief won't bleed to death during your surgery?"

He paused and looked at Sun Shaoping, who had his eyes closed on the hospital bed.

"After all, his current condition is not optimistic."

What he said was true. Bai Qianzhou was very perceptive and immediately looked at Li Zhong.

"Can you help stop the bleeding?"

Li Zhong laughed heartily, "Stop the bleeding, boy! When I started treating you, you didn't even know where you were!"

After saying that, without waiting for Bai Qianzhou to reply, Li Zhong stepped forward and put his hand on Sun Shaoping's wrist.

Bai Qianzhou knew that this was a pulse diagnosis, so in order not to affect Li Zhong's judgment, he did not say anything.

After a moment, Li Zhong withdrew his hand, thought for a moment, and opened the box he brought.

He took out a cloth bag from inside, and when he spread out the cloth, there was a row of silver needles shining brightly.

"There's a lot of blood clots around the heart. I'll help clear it first. Once the pressure on the heart is reduced, you can open the chest and remove the shrapnel."

When Bai Qianzhou saw him pull out the silver needle, he suddenly remembered the gold needle Fu Wan gave him.

"Mr. Li, how sure are you?"

Li Zhong smiled and sighed.

"If it were before when I still had the golden needle, it would have to be ten points.

Now, I have a 60% chance of success."

"You mean if you had the golden needle, you would be more confident?"

Bai Qianzhou asked hurriedly, and Li Zhong nodded impatiently.

Is this guy really the best doctor here? Wasn’t what he just said clear enough?

Golden needles, golden needles, could he give me a set of golden needles?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this thought, Bai Qianzhou took off his gloves.

"Then please wait a moment. I have a golden needle here."

"What, you have a golden needle?!"

Li Zhong suspected that he had heard it wrong and looked at Bai Qianzhou in disbelief.

Bai Qianzhou didn't say anything and quickly walked to the side.

He put his luggage and medical equipment together, and in just half a minute, he had a cloth bag in his hand that was similar to the one in Li Zhong's hand.

When the cloth bag was unfolded, the bright yellow color almost blinded Li Zhong's eyes.

"Golden needle, it really is a golden needle!"

Li Zhong never thought that he would have the chance to touch the golden needle in this life.

After all, the pair of golden needles that had been passed down from his family's ancestors were confiscated by those bad guys a few years ago when they found a reason to ransack his house.

"Okay, okay, there's no time to lose. I'll help him loosen the blood clots, and you prepare for surgery as soon as possible!"

The two of them didn't have time to say anything more. Li Zhong picked up the golden needle and disinfected it skillfully. Bai Shaozhou quickly put on gloves and picked up the scalpel to prepare.

With the cooperation of this old man, I hope the operation can be completed smoothly!

Although it was their first meeting, Li Zhong and Bai Qianzhou cooperated very well.

Li Zhongxian quickly inserted the disinfected gold needles into Sun Shaoping's chest. These gold needles were not inserted randomly, but had to be inserted into Sun Shaoping's acupuncture points precisely.

After all the golden needles were used, it seemed as if Li Zhongbu had opened a tight golden net on Sun Shaoping's chest.

After a moment, Li Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and then reached out to check his pulse.

"The heartbeat is returning."

"The blood pressure should have dropped as well."

Li Zhong nodded with satisfaction, "The blood stasis has begun to move away from the position where it is pressing on the heart.

Boy, it's up to you now."

Bai Qianzhou did not hesitate and picked up the scalpel and cut decisively.

The operation lasted for three hours. When the sun set and the moon rose, Bai Qianzhou finally removed the shrapnel that was stuck in the heart.

At this time, Bai Qianzhou's clothes were so wet that water could be wrung out of them, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

After stitching the wound, Bai Qianzhou turned to Li Zhong and said, "Mr. Li, could you please take the commander's pulse again?"

Even though the stethoscope showed that Sun Shaoping's heartbeat was normal, Bai Qianzhou still wanted the old Chinese doctor to confirm it again.