Chapter 225 Classmate, You Are Really Cowboy

At this moment, Zhuang Rui froze in place, completely confused by the wind...

"Ding, the shock of being detected as a scumbag, the host's master value +111..."

The system prompt sounded in Qin Luo's mind, but Qin Luo ignored it. He turned and walked towards another bloody wounded man.

This is a wounded man with an arm injury. His right thumb was cut off at the root by a sharp piece of iron, bleeding profusely.

Disinfect, debride...

Qin Luo put on gloves and squatted in front of the wounded, "It's just a broken finger, it's not too heavy." Qin Luo said comfortingly.

"Hehe" Broke a finger, isn't it too heavy?

Zhuang Rui's forehead darkened, and he suddenly became restless.

No matter how you look at it, this is considered a serious injury, but when it came to Qin Luo's mouth, it became: "It's not too serious!"

Emmmmm, classmate, you are really a cowhide.

"Student, let's focus on commissioning, and wait for the ambulance to arrive..." Zhuang Rui asked tentatively.

The wounded man in front of him was not simply sutured, but a severed finger, which required surgery!
"Hydrogen peroxide, complex iodine." Without answering Zhuang Rui's words, Qin Luo said to himself.

"classmate."

"If you continue to dawdle, he will die."

"..."

As a senior physician at Beishan People's Hospital, Zhuang Rui has always yelled at others, but he himself has never been yelled at like this.

But now, not only was he yelled at, but he was also yelled at by a high school student.

What made him most aggrieved was that he still didn't dare to refute.

Zhuang Rui gritted his teeth and took out hydrogen peroxide and complex iodine from the first aid kit...

Speaking of it, the injury of the wounded man in front of him should be considered serious. Even the chief doctor of the People's Hospital would hesitate when he came, and he would not even perform the operation until after a multi-party review.

However, for Qin Luo, suturing is suturing, whether it is a wound or a severed finger.

The master-level suture techniques he mastered are stronger than most doctors in Beishan People's Hospital, and much stronger.

Qin Luo believes that with his own skills, he can preserve the functions of his fingers to the greatest extent.

He sewed very carefully, and the speed was slower than before, but the effect was really outstanding.

Ten minutes later, Qin Luo slowly got up and walked towards another wounded man.

"It's finished, you bandage him..." Qin Luo's voice came from afar.

Seam seams!

This time, Qin Luo changed another stitching method, using a more solid overlapping stitching!

In just half an hour, two patients were treated one after another and two suturing techniques were used. This scene left Zhuang Rui dumbfounded.

Looking at the back of Qin Luo's cool and unrestrained turn, Zhuang Rui who was beside him was already dumbfounded, and thought to himself, "Is Beishan No. [-] Middle School really that stupid?"

He even had the urge to enroll in Beishan No. [-] Middle School!

However, Zhuang Rui's surprise was far from over.

In the next half hour, the entire car accident scene was completely reduced to Qin Luo's personal show.

He shuttled among the wounded, stitching one patient after another with a needle and thread in his hand.

Each wounded suture time will not exceed 1 minute.

And what's even more abnormal is that he used countless sewing techniques!He is the legendary sewing line.

At this moment, the audience was dead silent, and the entire scene of the car accident was completely silent.

Stitch?To be honest, this is not a skill worth bragging about, but any surgeon can master it.

But the most frightening thing is Qin Luo's sewing technique and sewing speed.