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Seeing Director Zhang approaching, Yang Feng quickly put down his teacup, got up and greeted him at the door of the pharmacy.

"Director Zhang, what's the situation?" Yang Feng saw two soldiers carrying a stretcher behind Director Zhang.

The soldier above was covered in blood and was seriously injured.

"Young Master Yang, today our Police Department is holding an actual combat exercise."

"During the exercise, a little accident occurred, causing a soldier to be seriously injured!"

"Young Master Yang, please help me! We must find a way to save his life!"

Director Zhang's face was full of nervousness and worry, full of pleading.

Yang Feng nodded, "Okay, carry it in first, I'll check the situation before we talk."

"Hurry up and bring it in!" Director Zhang didn't dare to hesitate, and waved at the two soldiers.

Put the wounded soldier on the bed and lie flat.

Yang Feng took the other party's pulse first, and sighed slightly, "The pulse is very weak, the breath is faint, life is dying!"

Hearing this, Director Zhang suddenly became nervous.

"Young Master Yang, you have always been known as a miracle doctor, so I ask you to save him no matter what!"

"He is the sharpshooter of our police department! A well-deserved genius sniper!"

"If you lost your life in vain in this exercise that is not a war, that would be a great loss!"

Yang Feng waved his hand slightly, "Director Zhang, please calm down and don't get excited."

"Based on our friendship, I will do my best to help!"

"Then please Young Master Yang! We must save him!" Director Zhang sat on the side, waiting anxiously.

Yang Feng put on his white coat again, and said in a serious voice: "Xiaoying, you are responsible for cleaning up the blood on the wounded."

"Xiaobing, go get the disinfectant and disinfect the wound to prevent secondary infection!"

"Yes, young master!" The two sisters replied and immediately divided up the work.

Director Zhang was still a little impatient, got up hastily, and whispered: "Young Master Yang, if there is anything we need to do, just ask!"

"We can kill you, as long as we can save this little soldier!"

Yang Feng nodded, "Then follow me to the dispensing room and help me make the medicine."

Director Zhang and the others followed Yang Feng to the dispensing room.

I saw Yang Feng quickly take out different kinds of medicinal materials from those medicine boxes.

Place them separately on wool paper.

"Soldier, you are responsible for grinding these medicinal materials into powder! Just like fine sand!"

"Yes!" The soldier replied, and immediately carried out according to Yang Feng's request.

Yang Feng looked at another soldier again, "See the steamer over there? Put these herbs in it and steam for 10 minutes."

"Yes!" Another soldier answered softly, and went to the steamer with the medicinal materials.

"Young Master Yang, what am I doing?" Only Director Zhang hadn't assigned him a task, so he asked anxiously before Yang Feng could open his mouth.

Yang Feng smiled, "Director Zhang, you are in charge of boiling the medicine!"

"Put these medicinal materials in that casserole, bring to a boil on high heat, and slowly simmer on low heat."

"Okay, leave it to me!" Director Zhang rolled up his sleeves, took the prepared medicinal materials, and started to boil the medicine.

As soon as the explanation here was finished, Luo Xiaoying shouted softly: "Brother, the wounded have been cleaned!"

"coming!"

Yang Feng quickly ran over to check the wounded man's condition.

The chest was severely injured and the muscles were everted.

The heart was also slightly traumatized, and there were ribs on the outside, which acted as a buffer and protection.

Fortunately, the ribs were not directly broken, but just fractured.

If the ribs were broken and pierced into the heart, the gods would be hard to save.

There was nothing he could do.

There is no need to understand the injury process in detail. It can be seen that it was caused by the impact of blasting.

That is to say, as a warrior, he has a strong physique and amazing willpower, so he can survive until now.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot.

Yang Feng took out the silver needles and pierced the acupuncture points around the heart respectively.

Maintain the normal beating of the heart and maintain vital signs.

Then, take out a smooth and bright scalpel and disinfect it.

Ten minutes later, a soldier came to report.

"Young Master Yang, the herbs have been steamed!"

"Bring it here! Don't spill the juice!"

"Yes!"

A small enamel bowl with medicinal herbs and some juice in it.

"Xiaoying, serve him!" Yang Feng ordered softly.

"What is this?" Director Zhang followed and asked in surprise.

"Anaesthetic!" Yang Feng briefly explained, "It can act as a general anesthesia, reducing the pain of the wounded to the greatest extent, and will not damage the nerves!"

When Director Zhang heard this, he immediately felt admiration.

This is much more powerful than the chemical anesthetics commonly used in hospitals.

Pure medicinal preparation anesthesia, no nerve damage!
Xiaoying had already administered anesthesia to the wounded, and Yang Feng was about to check on the wounded when the time came.

After confirming that the effect of general anesthesia has been achieved, start to pick up the sterilized scalpel.

Excise the dead flesh that has everted.

Then the skin was sutured, and Xiaobing simply sterilized the poison.

I went to the dispensing room again to check on another soldier, how the medicinal materials were being ground.

"Young Master Yang, do you think this is okay?"

Yang Feng picked up some medicinal powder, twisted it in his hand, nodded and said: "It's ok! Give it to me!"

Take the medicine powder, compare it with the prepared medicine, and blend it into a sticky paste.

Crafted into a black ointment.

Quickly walked into the treatment room, and applied the black ointment to the sutures of the wound.

Director Zhang asked in surprise again: "Young Master Yang, what kind of ointment is this? Is it really okay to stick it on the suture wound?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, "This is not an ordinary ointment. It can not only reduce inflammation and sterilize bacteria, prevent wound infection, but also has regenerative factors, which can promote the rapid repair and growth of muscles and help wounds heal quickly."

Director Zhang smiled awkwardly, "I was in a hurry! I shouldn't have questioned Young Master Yang's medical skills."

Yang Feng smiled, knowing that the other party was also concerned about him, not really suspicious of him.

Otherwise, the wounded would not be sent to him for treatment in the first place.

Now, the only thing left is to boil the medicine, which requires enough patience.

At this moment, Steward Pan brought the elite of the Pan family to the clinic.

"Tang, get the hell out of here and die!" Steward Pan shouted coldly.

Ok?
Director Zhang frowned, and looked at Yang Feng, "Young Master Yang, what's going on?"

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "It should be someone from the Pan family who came here!"

At the moment, he didn't hide from Director Zhang, how he would have a grudge with the Pan family, and told all about it.

"No reason!"

Director Zhang looked sad and indignant, "The Pan family has always acted domineeringly, and I have heard it all too well, I never thought it would be so arrogant and unreasonable!"

"Young Master Yang, you saved his life, not only are you not grateful, but you are self-righteous and repay your favor!"

"Leave this matter to me, let's see if the Pan family dares to behave wildly in front of my security department!"

After finishing speaking, he walked angrily towards the outside of the pharmacy.

The two soldiers followed closely behind and went to the door of the pharmacy together.

Yang Feng shook his head and laughed, it seems that the Pan family came at the wrong time, and they hit Director Zhang's gun again.

There is no need for him to take action anymore, just watch the fun!