Vol 2 Chapter 738: Open breast

This kind of crude butcher-style operation made all the aboriginal soldiers on the wall shrink their heads and prayed to their ancestors to protect themselves against injury in the future, otherwise it would be better to die cleanly.
Even Li Huamei felt that she couldn't stand it anymore. She stabbed the ranger Ji Wanbing next to her: "We have a few doctors in Xiangcheng. Do you want to rescue it?"
"It's okay, our heads are so easy to die, but the bones are stuck in the lungs, and they won't be able to heal by themselves for a while." Li Yanlong approached with a mean look.
As a former playboy, it was his instinct to be familiar with beautiful women. If it weren't for the Cavalier Bart's nearby, he could be more active.
This is true for Xu Yichen, if left alone, such an injury might really kill him.
Prolonged hypoxia will eventually lead to brain death, and the [regeneration] talent can't allow his bones to return to their pre-breaking position.
But if someone can help, it's much simpler.
Li Bingheng's ribs had begun to heal themselves after being reset. Although he could not reach the speed visible to the naked eye, as an experienced military doctor, he still observed the transparent film proliferating at the fracture.
There is no need for a sterile operating room, no need to clean medical instruments, no need to consider infection issues, no need to use additional drugs, and no need for sutures!
The various peculiar abilities displayed by the demon hunter made Li Bingheng continue to doubt himself during the operation. He felt that his full-time field medic in the game seemed useless.
Li Huamei and her small team watched a thoracotomy on the spot. Although it is not a medical miracle in this world of magic and extraordinary power, it is definitely a feast.
It's just that the wounded is a bit strange, because Xu Yichen is using his intact hand to hold [The Fraudster] and look carefully, it seems that it is not him who was smashed and picked up the bones.
"I think the style of the head is getting more and more weird. Every day, it is becoming less and less human." Li Yanlong did not finally say this sentence, but said euphemistically: Heal, today there are political commissars who have opened guns!"
The demon hunter really didn't feel any strangeness. He didn't know if it was the cause of the physical mutation induced by the herbal medicine, or the cause of the increased number of injuries and numbness. He became less and less sensitive to pain.
It was not that he had lost his pain nerve, Xu Yichen could feel the pain. He had no problems with his perception, but he was more sensitive than before.
However, his cognition of pain in his brain is becoming more and more numb, and his pain ceiling is constantly increasing.
Even though Xu Yichen has a complete perception of burns that can kill ordinary people, he cannot shake his reason.
It feels like a mortal sticking his finger into hot water above 70 degrees. Although the scald can be painful, people with strong will can hold on for a few seconds.
At the same time, the physiological reaction is completely taken over by reason. He will not tremble due to the pain of thoracotomy, or undergo neurological reflex actions.
With the broken bone being picked out and reset, Li Bingheng began to deal with the pressure-injured lung.
He has seen such injuries in the virtual machine, most of which occurred on soldiers who survived the explosion, and the fully enclosed armor installed by Xinhua Xia has greatly reduced the appearance of such injuries.
According to the military doctor's observation of Xu Yichen's self-healing ability, he chose a very simple but effective surgical method, if it really counts as an operation.
Li Bingheng pierced a place with fewer blood vessels in the lungs with a single knife, then squeezed out the accumulated blood with his hands, and then stopped working.
Compared with bones, the speed at which the internal organs healed is much scarier, and the wound healed before Li Bingheng finished processing the lung on the other side.
The closed muscles and skin, as if it had a zipper, healed itself as the military doctor's hand healed the wound.
According to Li Bingheng's speculation, Xu Yichen's missing ribs will slowly grow out in the next one to two weeks. If you eat more calcium-rich foods, this time may be shortened.
"I will sort out today's surgery and hand it over to the medical school when I have the opportunity to return to China. I don't know if this is an individual case, but based on my personal experience, you are very valuable for medical research." Li Bingheng said, let The political commissar who had been stunned just now shuddered.
Before Xu Yichen had dealt with scientific officials and medical officials in reality, all of them were re-examinations as trialists of some new implants.
The word of medical research value still made him a little frightened.
"Haha, our demon hunters are in good physique, and we can see more." Xu Yichen put on his leather armor, feeling a sense of security: "I have the opportunity to introduce my guide, Gangze · Sir Aragon, he has more say than me in this regard."
"I wrote it down, but this report still needs to be handed in." The military doctor waved his hand and walked down the wall with a sad expression, seeming to feel confused about the future.
The atmosphere on the city wall seemed a bit weird. Not every transcendent person could have such inhuman vitality like Xu Yichen.
At least, Li Huamei has never seen such a perverted transcendent, maybe even those monsters known for their vitality are not so exaggerated, right?
Fortunately, at this time, the green skins in the city also temporarily lost their passion to continue aaagh because of the serious injury of Pi Zi~ EbookFREE.me~ and chose a temporary truce.
They are probably planning to find a place to sleep well, and then come back to continue fighting when they have enough energy. Don't look at the fast recovery of the demon hunters here, the green skins over there are not bad.
Brother Dianzi's injury is very serious, but it believes that a good sleep can solve this problem, which is also the view of other green skins.
For Greenskins, they are thinking that this thing can almost be done, then 80% can be done, their worldview is like this.
Back then, the Witch Kings of the New World relied on the characteristics of the greenskins to perform the race castration technique that was so complicated that the gods did not understand the principle.
The witch kings just rely on this spell to make the green skins believe from the heart that they should not be able to grow small green skins directly by growing mushrooms, thus limiting the growth rate of green skins from the root.
Luo Yan, who is also a spellcaster, is still a few light years away from that kind of city-level spell. He is considering whether he will release a greasy spell and trip up a few enemies, or give himself a shot of oil. First slip to respect?