"Doctor Wang, go and see another patient."

Qin Wen walked over and said.

Wang Yang was hammering his numb thighs and kneeling on the ground for more than half an hour. This feeling was a bit uncomfortable, especially half of his body was in the rain outside. The cold feeling from top to bottom made Wang Yang feel like he would catch a cold if he arrived at his destination without taking a hot bath.

"Here you come."

Wang Yang rushed towards the second marching tent. Xiao Bo and his team couldn't help with medical treatment, but it was okay to set up tents and do some other work.

For example, they each had an umbrella to help the first tent start to hide the rain, allowing Li Xiangyao to finish the work wholeheartedly.

Wang Yang took a look at the second patient and said that the condition of this patient was much better, but in terms of treatment, Wang Yang could only kneel down in the second marching tent.

There is nothing we can do about it. The space is so small. You can't perform surgery in heavy rain, which will kill the surgeon and the patient.

When he bent down again, Wang Yang obviously felt a vague feeling of convulsions in his legs, which was because of the skin allergies caused by the cold ground.

After taking a bottle of physical potion, Wang Yang felt better, but this time he did not let Meng Yue come to be an instrument nurse. Wang Yang was afraid that Meng Yue would feel distressed when she saw him like this.

The firefighters outside the tent were wet in the rain, but had no complaints.

"Captain, do you think that little doctor can save these two people?"

A firefighter stood beside Xiao Bo and asked quietly.

Xiao Bo glanced at the warrior and scolded: "Is this what you should say?

On-site push-ups, fifty!"

"yes!"

The little soldier soon realized that he had said the wrong thing. The rain washed his dark face, his body was straight down, and he began to do push-ups.

Xiao Bo also clenched his fists slowly and thought to himself: "Come on!"

They are also used to death. After all, they can basically see those who commit suicide every once in a while, so they respect life more.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Yang limped out of the tent.

"Doctor Wang, how is the patient's condition?"

Xiao Bo asked as his family members.

The other patient friend was waiting for Wang Yang to reply, but Wang Yang's face looked a little ugly and he shook his head.

The smile on the patient's friend's face disappeared instantly, and he leaned against the railing, his face as if dead.

"Bang!"

The crisp slap sounded in the rain. Two firefighters beside the patient's friend rushed forward and stopped him and stopped him from slapping himself in the face.

"I'm useless. I shouldn't have pulled them out for a trip and made videos with me."

The patient's friend cried loudly.

Wang Yang's serious expression calmed down and looked at the patient's friend in confusion. He didn't know what this person was crying and was mourning?

But the patient did not die, and the operation was successful! "That...why are you crying?"

Wang Yang couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Bo pulled Wang Yang, and everyone else cried like this, so don’t sprinkle salt on the wound.

“Isn’t the patient not saved?

Just let him vent his anger. We used to encounter such family members, so we can only be mourning and reciprocating changes."

“When did I say that the patient was not saved?

The patient's surgery was very successful!”

Wang Yang said in confusion.

"But why your expression..." "Oh, that's a question I'm thinking about, that is, the patient's postoperative care. We can't wait for the ambulance to come here. If we throw them here, the ambulance will come late, and the patient will easily get into trouble."

Wang Yangdao.

Xiao Bo was silent for a moment, and the patient friend on the other side did not cry. He looked at Wang Yang blankly, and suddenly broke free from the constraints of the two firefighters and rushed towards Wang Yang.

"Doctor, are you saying true?

My friend saved it?"

The travel blogger asked.

"Well, if you don't believe it, you can go and see it yourself."

Wang Yang didn't want to explain too much.

The travel blogger rushed to the tent, carefully leaned in and took a look. The patient lying in the tent was indeed breathing, and was even humming softly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the travel blogger walked to Wang Yang and Xiao Bo who were talking.

"Thank you."

"Nothing, this is what I should have done."

Wang Yang waved his hand, "By the way, did you choose to follow us or wait for an ambulance here?

If you stay here, we will not remove these tents, leave them for you, and also leave a medical staff to accompany you."

This was decided by Wang Yang and Xiao Bo to exchange and give the right to the patient's friend, but no matter how he chooses, Wang Yang will leave a medical staff to take care of the patient.

If you send Buddha to the West, you should not do half of your work.

"Of course I'm following you. In this situation in Lake Province, who knows whether it will rain heavily in this ghost weather? It will be difficult for the ambulance to come at that time."

Travel bloggers are also people who know how to judge the situation very well.

"Captain Xiao, help the handle, we will take the patient to the bus."

Wang Yang spoke.

Xiao Bo nodded. Under the guidance of the nurse, several soldiers carefully lifted the stretcher. When they got on the bus, they leveled the stretcher. The firefighters above took over and placed the stretcher on the back aisle.

At the same time, the patient and the stretcher are fixed with a fixing belt, and the stretcher and the seat are fixed to prevent the vehicle from shaking and the patient being thrown out directly.

"I'm really troubled you."

The travel blogger said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, but we are going to Enshi. If we leave you in a nearby hospital, we will leave directly."

Xiao Bo reminded.

"Okay, you all went to the front line of the disaster?"

The travel blogger asked.

"Well, we all came from Jiangcheng to support lower-level towns."

Xiao Bodao.

"Doctor Wang, can I take a vlog with you?"

The travel blogger asked.

Wang Yang was a little confused, looked at Meng Yue and Li Xiang, and looked at him asking for help.

Li Xiang turned his head and ignored Wang Yang. Meng Yue covered her mouth and smiled, "He just wanted to pull you to shoot a small video, it's very interesting."

"So it's a group photo!"

Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Yang really didn't know some modern nouns, mainly because the surgery was too busy, and every day it was surgery and medicine.

The travel blogger set up a selfie stick, first glanced through the entire car, and then started telling stories to the patient.

"Hello everyone, I am your favorite Kobayashi. Today my friend and I had a car accident..." I began to tell what happened today, and my tone fluctuated, giving people a sense of immersion.

He also took a short video with all the medical staff and firefighters in the carriage, and then quietly took out the computer and edited it in the back row.

"Doctor Wang, you may be an internet celebrity."

"Internet celebrity?"

Wang Yang frowned.

Meng Yue slapped Li Xiang's back with a "Tathagata Palm" and said coquettishly: "What are you saying? Wang Yang is the man who wants to become the world's strongest doctor. It's so embarrassing to be an internet celebrity!"
Chapter completed!