Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

Was that deep sleep a recuperation?

It had only been half a day, but she was already gritting her teeth and persisting.

But Nan Nan has been moving forward, will she be tired?

At this moment, a man's hand appeared in front of her.

Zhao Qiuhua looked up and saw Xie Shuyang.

"Thank you." Zhao Qiuhua took his hand, stood up, and then let go.

What they all experienced today was something they had never dared to imagine before.

How nice it would be if there was no invasion!

Southern Monkey!

Xie Yuanyuan brought water over. She and Jiang Yunduo were in the same group, and she was also there when she received Xie Shuyang's note.

"Drink a sip of water and rest for a while." Xie Yuanyuan looked at the two people. They were covered in blood, and their hair and clothes were no longer as clean as before.

Xie Shuyang hugged Xie Yuanyuan into his arms, but only for a moment.

"Okay, Yuanyuan, I'm going to the battlefield. There are more people who need me there." Xie Shuyang rubbed her fleshy face.

Seeing her made me full of energy.

Zhao Qiuhua sighed, "Protect Nan Nan, she is too tired, I will go back."

Zhao Qiuhua walked happily and extended his hand to Yuanyuan to shake her.

Each of them stopped looking at everything in front of them.

Because there are more important things waiting for them to do!

At this moment, the operating room was already very busy.

This was the first combined surgery, involving amputation, chest surgery, and brain surgery.

But among the surgeons in this circle, An Yinan was always there, and she stood firmly in the center.

She used one hemostatic pill after another.

After the silver needle was sterilized, someone immediately brought it over.

"Dr. An." The person doing the brain surgery called out at this time.

An Yinan immediately inserted a silver needle.

"Fifteen minutes." An Yinan said seriously.

The movement of the man's hands did not stop, but his voice said firmly, "That's enough!"

The head is the heaviest!

From the beginning to the end, the acupuncture point pressed by An Yinan has not been released. It has been an hour and a half now.

Her hands were sore and aching, and she was almost unconscious.

But her arm never moved, it was always so stable!

Who is not insisting?

An Yinan looked at all the situations. In some places, the silver needle was twisted, and in other places, the silver needle went a little deeper.

"The leg surgery is completed!" The doctor could still hear his own heartbeat at this moment.

"Bang", "bang" and "bang" beat violently.

"Five minutes." said the surgeon who opened the chest.

Time passed by, and everyone in the operating room was attentive. Except for the instructions for the operation, no one said any unnecessary words.

An Yinan pulled out the silver needles one by one, and finally five of them stayed on Xiaokang's body.

Xiaokang, who was in a coma, didn't know that these people had been working hard to keep him.

"The end of the chest." The surgeon was still holding the needle holder in his hand.

The whole person fell back, but fortunately the assistant behind him directly supported him, preventing him from falling to the ground.

Only at this moment did he allow his hands to tremble, and tremblingly put the needle holder into the tray, and the assistant wiped his sweat with it.

Now only the brain surgery is continuing, and An Yinan's hand has been relying on control to prevent it from moving.

The silver needle twisted again.

This is already the fifth time, there will not be a sixth.

She did not let go of her hand pressing the acupuncture points. Now there was blood and sweat on her fingers.

The brain surgery has begun to be sutured, stitch by stitch, and a team leader is in charge.

No one spoke in the entire operating room, fearing that any slight distraction would cause all the efforts to be wasted.

"Okay!" The team leader took a step back after cutting off the thread, but it was only that step.

He was under the greatest pressure. If he was even a little short of brain surgery, he would die directly.

It's not that he has never had brain surgery, but every brain surgery patient is in the best condition.

But this little patient was operated on in three places at the same time and without any consciousness. Before the operation, he had no confidence at all, fearing that there would be a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and the child would never be saved.

An Yinan finally pulled out the silver needle bit by bit, but she couldn't lift her finger. She turned back and looked at the person in charge, "Help me."

The person in charge knows Comrade An's self-control ability.

He stepped forward and lifted An Yinan's hand.

An Yinan rubbed the arm and hand of his left hand with his right hand, but he still had no feeling.

At first, I used my self-control to endure it, but later I lost my strength, but my hands were instinctive.

"What is this acupuncture point?" When the commander asked, the three team leaders and all the assistants looked over.

An Yinan still rubbed his numb arm, "It's a weak spot."

"This Achilles' heel is very unique. Life and death are just a matter of thoughts."

"Lighter or heavier, they are all Achilles' heel, but the range it can withstand is too small."

An Yinan said it very seriously, but everyone in the operating room thought she was joking.

Did you use a fatal hole to save someone?

This is too funny!

But of all the people present, no one smiled.

Because they saw Comrade An's seriousness, she frowned and spoke lightly, but her eyes were serious.

That is really a Achilles heel!

"I suggest you not to try it," An Yinan said.

When she was taking a systematic course in space, she practiced thousands of times and killed countless dummies before she developed this ability.

She had no choice at that time, also because she had no choice.

If this method is not used, Xiaokang will only die, without any hope of survival.

We...try...

Do we dare?

This is also the voice of everyone. Not to mention that they don’t have Dr. An’s acupuncture skills, but they can’t distinguish the acupuncture points of traditional Chinese medicine. How dare they touch the critical points.

They now remember that this is a fatal point, and they must not touch this place in the future!

"This is antipyretic medicine, this is anti-inflammatory medicine. If he has a fever, take one pill and feed it to him three times a day." An Yinan ordered.

Antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs are modern medicines. She didn't take them out before because she didn't want to draw too much attention to herself. Another bigger reason was that those people could survive without these medicines.

But Xiaokang's situation was too special. Without these medicines, even though he had passed the operation, there was no guarantee that he would survive.

"Xiao Kang, live well!" An Yinan said softly in Xiao Kang's ear.

What came to mind was the smiling young man who shouted, "Sister-in-law!" as soon as he saw her.

"Comrade An, this medicine!" the commander-in-chief called to An Yinan who was about to leave.