Space-time SWAT

Lu Zhaolin lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, turning a deaf ear to the shouts around him one after another.

He took a deep breath, feeling his physical condition quietly, and found that he was not seriously injured, but was hit by bullets on his left shoulder and right calf, and his left hand was also scratched by the bullet.There was a penetrating wound to the left shoulder, but nothing serious.In the wound on the calf, there was a bullet stuck between the bone and the muscle, which was a bit troublesome.However, he is a surgeon himself, and he can operate to remove the bullet, so it doesn't matter.

After taking a few breaths, he got up slowly, leaned on Cai Songpo who was running over to help him, looked around, then raised his right hand to signal everyone to keep quiet.

Seeing that although there were bloodstains on his body, his face was normal, and it seemed that his life was not in danger. Everyone stopped panicking, stopped their movements, and looked at him quietly.

With a smile on his face, Lu Zhaolin sank into his dantian, his voice sounded gentle, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears, "Thank you all distinguished guests for coming today. Although there was a small accident, I am fine. , please don’t worry. I am responsible for this accident, and I am very sorry for disappointing everyone. This is the end of today’s reception. Please leave in an orderly manner and be safe.” After finishing speaking, he beckoned to the manager , Order him to send someone to see off the guests, be sure to pay attention to the order of the carriages, cars, etc. outside the gate to avoid accidents such as rushing, retrograde, collision, and stampede.

The manager agreed and immediately went to make arrangements.

Only then did Lu Zhaolin look at Cai Songpo, and said with a smile, "Songpo, today is thanks to you." By the way, he also waved to the other officers to indicate that he was fine.

Cai Songpo looked at the bloodstains slowly smearing on the stone blue Tang suit on his body, with a solemn expression, and asked in a low voice: "Young commander, your injury..."

Lu Zhaolin said flatly, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Help me back to my room, I'll take out the bullet, and I'll be fine."

When Cai Songpo heard that it was necessary to fetch bullets, he felt that it was not a small matter, but a matter of life and death, so he persuaded: "Young commander, you should go to a clinic run by a Westerner. You have an injury on your leg, and you are not suitable for walking. I will let someone do it." Here comes a stretcher."

Before he finished speaking, the four servants arranged by the manager had already carried a door panel, which was covered with a thick brocade quilt and a soft pillow.

Lu Zhaolin no longer insisted, was supported by Cai Songpo to lie on the door, but refused to go to the Western Clinic, but ordered the health servant to send him back to the bedroom.

Cai Songpo had no choice but to escort Lu Zhaolin back to his room with several young officers.

Lu Zhaolin still did not forget to take care of him, "Take care of that assassin, don't let him die, and don't abuse him, I will personally interrogate him later."

An officer agreed, and went to tie up the assassin tightly, dragged him to a room where no one was around, and kept him under strict supervision.Originally they were excited and wanted to give the boy a good beating, but after Lu Zhaolin gave orders, they were afraid that they would hit him too hard and beat him to death, so they forcibly held back and didn't move him. They just dragged him roughly and let him eat A little pain, but it won't kill him.

The garden is quite a distance from the East Garden where Lu Zhaolin lives. Fortunately, the four healthy servants Kong Wu are strong, and in front of the eldest son, they naturally tried their best. Their feet walked like the wind, but their arms were always as steady as a mountain. Lu Zhaolin felt jolted and soon arrived at his garden.

The garden is full of flowers, the pavilions are beautiful and charming, the tall rockery is rugged and colorful, the gurgling water is winding, peacocks are walking around with colorful long tails, and there are birds with colorful feathers flying around among the green trees. The crisp and cheerful chirping is really magnificent, second only to the main courtyard reserved for Lu Haocang.

Entering the main house where Lu Zhaolin lived, he wanted everyone to quit so that they could go to the hospital in the space for treatment, but people cared too much about him and refused to leave.These people are all his confidantes, so he naturally couldn't disappoint everyone, so he had to ask his orderly Wang Gui to go to the study to get the medicine box.

This orderly is the son of Lu's family, he was selected by Lu Zhaolin's side.He is very loyal, smart and capable. After several tests, Lu Zhaolin let him go and let him officially join the army as a commoner.Wang Gui and his family were all grateful to Lu Zhaolin, and they swore loyalty to the death, which earned the trust of Lu's father and son.

Wang Gui took Lu Zhaolin's medicine box outside, opened it skillfully, took out alcohol lamps, iodine, scissors, scalpels, stethoscopes, cotton swabs, cotton gloves and other medical supplies, and put them in an orderly manner on the spring stool next to the bed , line by word, convenient for Lu Zhaolin to access.Then he went out to get an electric light made into a palace lantern, brought a half-length full-length mirror, adjusted the angle, and turned on the light so that the strong light shone on Lu Zhaolin's injured leg.

Lu Zhaolin first asked Cai Songpo to help disinfect the wound on his shoulder, then sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on it, and then bandaged it. Then he adjusted his sitting posture, asked Wang Gui to hold his leg, and then cut open his trouser leg to start the operation.

In order to maintain his sanity, he could not use Chinese Mafeisan or Western chloroform to anesthetize himself. He could only stuff a small pack of gauze between his teeth, bite it tightly, and then repeatedly sprayed the wound with iodine. Disinfect, then pick up a scalpel, cut open the muscle, then use tweezers to reach into the wound, accurately clamp the bullet, pull it out forcefully, then repeat disinfection again, then suture, apply medicine, and bandage.

His movements are clean, steady and precise, and he forgets the pain because of concentration.After the operation was completed, he relaxed, and the severe pain hit him immediately, causing dense beads of sweat to appear on his forehead instantly.He fell weakly on the bed, closed his eyes, and endured the pain.After a while, the pain gradually eased.

He let out a long breath, opened his eyes, raised his hand and took out the bitten gauze, threw it aside, and smiled at the worried officers: "Okay, the operation was a success, I'll rest for a few days. never mind."

During his operation, Cai Songpo and other military officers watched anxiously and worriedly. They wanted to help, but they didn't understand this. Bai, with more and more sweat on his head.Now seeing him enduring the pain and completing the operation by himself, everyone secretly admires him in their hearts and respects him even more.

What he did today is even more powerful than Guan Yunchang who scraped the bone to cure poison in the Three Kingdoms period, because he did the operation himself, which is more remarkable than simply enduring the pain.

Several officers were a little excited.They had vaguely heard that this young commander had not only studied in a Western military academy, but also attended a foreign medical school. He was a surgeon. They didn't believe it at first, but now they saw it with their own eyes.Several young people couldn't help laughing and said: "In the future, if the brothers are injured, as long as the young commander is around, they can save their lives."

Lu Zhaolin also laughed, "That's what I said. As long as it's not a fatal injury, I can heal it. I can also heal serious injuries that ordinary military doctors can't heal."

The officers were all very happy, but the chief was very anxious. He nodded and bowed aside, "My lords, the eldest son is seriously injured and needs to rest more. Please forgive me, can you go to rest first? When the eldest son is in better spirits, I would like to invite you all to rest." Come over and talk."

When he said this, Cai Songpo and the others reacted and left quickly.

Lu Zhaolin had lost a lot of blood and was really out of energy, so he didn't keep them, but told them to keep an eye on the assassin and not let other people come into contact with him, so he let them go.