It's snowing.

Jiang looked out the window and sighed quite a bit.

After a month, we not only celebrated New Year's Day, but also welcomed the first snowfall to this world.

In his impression, the snow in Shanghai has never been heavy, and it seems that it is similar in Nanjing.

However, for southerners, they are mostly happy to see snow. Because there are not many opportunities to see snow, Shanghai is like this, let alone cities in the south.

After the speech ended, at school, Shen Sansheng and other people had already chased after the people. If Jiang Lai had talked to Mr. Yan and the others for a long time, he would have just fallen asleep here.

When I came out of the office, it was already dark, and the wind and snow became more and more urgent, and people were eager to return.

On such a snowy night, Jianglai misses the days when there are air conditioners. There is heating in the north, and there is air conditioner in the south, although it costs extra electricity.

"Children, they actually want to be a particularly powerful person, but..." The three of them continued to chat while walking, talking to the students.

"But there are so many powerful people in this world, not all ordinary people?" Professor Le continued, smiling, "There are very few people who can really stand at the top of this tower."

"But we naturally want to encourage them to climb this mountain bravely. Only after climbing, will we realize that ordinary is rare." Old Yan smiled, turned on the flashlight, and looked at Jiang Lai, "Thank you for your hard work with us two old men so late and you still have to lock the door."

Jiang Lai smiled and shook his head, "I didn't expect that Mr. Yan, you insisted on checking the school doors and windows in person every day."

"I have spent a lot of effort on this school since Wenzhao took over, and after all, I have some documents, so I have to be careful. Although the public health is not important now, the people of the people do not pay attention to it." Mr. Yan's words were filled with sadness.

"Hey..." Professor Le sighed too.

This is the case with state affairs. It is still difficult for them to do something with a group of doctors.

It is difficult for the people above to change. A rotten tree needs to be in spring to bring new beauty.

"The situation in Shanghai is actually more complicated than Nanjing. There are many foreigners, complex forces, and mixed interests... Your family is thanks to your father's support, and you still can't feel too much pressure..." Mr. Yan was helpless.

Jiang Zie nodded, he knew very well.

If Jiang Yunting hadn't been there, then he would be just a doctor who had surgery. Even if he achieved higher achievements, he would move him whatever others wanted.

"But you don't have to be too afraid. Just now, a few old men should help you integrate, but they can still integrate. Do whatever you want."

"That's right."

"The layout of negotiations tonight... If there really is a war, it will definitely be of great use."

Jiang Lai just shook his head. Is it useful?

In the face of the wheel of the times, the power of the individual is just a mantis arm to block the car.

He is just a mantis who knows it is impossible.

"Ouch..." Old Yan suddenly staggered and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Jiang Lai was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he directly pulled Mr. Yan, which was then pulled the person away.

"This is..." The flashlight shone down, but found a pair of legs stretching out from a room like this.

The three of them stared wide, all surprised.

Jiang Lai naturally walked forward and pushed the door in. Then, he saw a familiar face... Liu Yuan! At this moment, his face was pale and lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or not.

"This..." All three of them were doctors, so they naturally started to check.

However, Jiang Lai did not affect the two old men. He first touched the pulse of the carotid artery, which was very weak. Fortunately, his body was still very cold, but it was not completely dehumidified. His breathing was still a little weak, and the wound was still in his abdomen... blood flowed all over the ground.

Jiang Lai only felt that Liu Yuan could not get through the gunshot wound in his abdomen?

Although spleen removal is indeed not a particularly serious operation, he feels angry if he doesn't care about his body.

However, it was not easy for Liu Yuan to escape the pursuit of Shen Sansheng and other people under such a gunshot wound.

"Looking at the location of the bullet, I'm afraid it's hurting the internal organs, so I have to take surgery immediately." Professor Le judged, "The nearest hospital..."

"Let's go! Go to the teaching operating room! There are both equipment and medicine!" Mr. Yan said immediately.

Seeing this, Jiang Lai didn't say anything. He picked up Liu Yuan and followed the two teachers.

...

"The instrument needs to be cleaned! Be simpler, burn it over fire and soak it in alcohol!" Jiang Lai put Liu Yuan on the operating table. Seeing Liu Yuan's condition, he immediately inserted a deep vein on Liu Yuan because he needed rapid rehydration.

The medical department of National Central University not only trains doctors, but also trains nursing staff, so equipment and other things are really available.

A bag of sugar water goes straight on.

"I have called the teacher from the Nursing School to help." Professor Le spoke, took Liu Yuan's blood pressure and opened a venous pathway on each of Liu Yuan's hands.

Three channels, rapid fluid replenishment and capacity expansion.

"There are hemostatic drugs here." Mr. Yan turned to the medicine in the cabinet in the teaching operating room and took it over.

Jiang Lai quickly mixed the powder with normal saline to use it for Liu Yuan.

"Depending on his situation, he lost a lot of blood, and he still needs a timely transfusion." Old Yan frowned, "This person..."

"I know him, he has type B blood, and I happen to be." Jiang Lai said, "Just directly."

Seeing this, the two teachers did not hesitate.

...

"200 is not enough, so I'll get another 200." Jiang Lai spoke.

"Are you sure you can?" Old Yan sternly said.

"Yes." Jiang Lai nodded, "I'll have to give him surgery later. 200 is indeed not enough."

Seeing this, Professor Le drew 200 more blood for Jiang Lai, "If you can't hold on... remember to say it."

"Okay." Jiang Lai responded. With his current physical recovery ability, he would not be able to hold on.

...

When the wound on the arm stopped bleeding, Professor Yan Lao Hele on the operating table was also ready, abdominal disinfection and equipment preparation, and the teacher in the nursing department was also in place.

An urgent operation that didn't require anesthesia began.

"This person had surgery before?"

"Well, I did it." Jiang Lai nodded, "I didn't expect that after a month, I would actually give him another surgery."

"It means the fate has come." Professor Le smiled and saw Jiang Lai steadily scratching the injured person's belly, and even seeing no bleeding, he sighed in his heart. This hand... is really suitable for being a surgeon!

Mr. Yan handed the hook and laughed, "I didn't expect that when we are at our age, we would have to draw a hook for the little guy."

"Hahaha." Professor Le also laughed.

"It means that fate has come." At this time, Jiang Wensi, the teacher who came to help from the nursing department, borrowed Professor Le's words just now.
Chapter completed!