The Road Between Life and Death
"Comrades, hang in there! Hold on! The Medical Team's main force will be here in fifteen minutes!"
Luan Zhengwei's voice came from outside. He had been anxiously confirming the reinforcements' current location and reminding Li Bai and Luo Quanjian to control the pace of the operations, extending the seriously injured patients' survival time as much as possible.
Once the Chinese peacekeeping force's Medical Team arrived, the strained manpower and nearly exhausted medicines would immediately be replenished. Everything would get better, unlike the current desperate shortage.
He wanted to encourage Li Bai and Luo Quanjian, but he also didn't dare disturb them. All he could do was pace back and forth outside in extreme anxiety, clutching the military satellite phone in his hand.
"We're out of anesthetic. Knock him out!"
Surgeon Luo Quanjian's decision was swift and decisive.
There was truly no other choice. Supplies were scarce and conditions limited, so there was no room to be particular about anything. They could only use simple, crude methods and prioritize saving lives.
He didn't need to do it himself. The Papagana Tribe had plenty of violent men. When it came to striking an injured member of their own tribe, they didn't hesitate in the slightest. One punch straight to the temple landed with a bang, and the injured man promptly passed out.
As for whether there would be aftereffects, nobody could worry about that now. If he survived, that was already something to thank heaven for.
"We're out of suture thread."
Li Bai's supplies were also beginning to run short. Closing wounds was an urgent priority, and some even required finer vascular sutures. Otherwise, excessive bleeding alone could cause death from blood loss. Fortunately, Glazed Heart could distinguish minute details, making this kind of suturing completely