War of Resistance

Chapter 101 Strange Requests
The wound on his waist was still bleeding, and Zhang Tianhai's face was slightly pale. Obviously, he did not inherit the heaven-defying skill of the successor - ignoring pain.

"Battalion Commander, get down quickly! If you don't bandage, you will lose too much blood!" Li Chunfei persuaded.

"Okay, then I will hand over this position to you. If there is any loss in the position... I only ask you!" Zhang Tianhai gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed out such a sentence from his mouth.

Li Chunfei nodded, with a serious face: "Battle Commander, don't worry, people are in the field!"

Zhang Tianhai nodded, and said to Wei He beside him, "Wei He, help me to the field hospital!"

Wei He answered "Yes", and then quickly helped the battalion commander to the field hospital.

The field hospital is not far from the [-]th Regiment. Preparingly speaking, it is placed in the middle of the entire division—it can receive wounded soldiers from the [-]th Brigade and the [-]th Brigade.

The field hospitals are still so simple and simple. After all, when the war is fought, it is impossible to live in such tall wards all the time like later generations.

War is a crime, a crime with great destructive power and wide-ranging implications. It makes people homeless, and it makes countless wounded human beings appear.

The white cloth is long, coupled with the gradually darkening sky, it looks like a scene in a horror movie.

Military doctors with surgical background rushed to rescue the wounded. Of course, in addition to the military doctors, there were also many civilian doctors who volunteered to rescue them.

The scene in front of me is both warm and extremely cruel!

Allowing Wei He and the two guards to support him, Zhang Tianhai walked forward slowly. Logically speaking, he was slightly injured.

However, this is just logical, if not treated in time, if the wound is infected, a minor injury can gradually become a serious injury.

"Damn, it's really unlucky. It's actually a penetrating wound in the waist. If I hit my kidney a few centimeters away, I'll probably end up with a 'happy' life for the rest of my life..." Zhang Tianhai smiled wryly. Laughing at himself lightly.

Self-deprecating is self-deprecating, but this must not be heard by the group of people around you. Otherwise, if any veteran who survives speaks out one day, it will not be a matter of injury, but a matter of a man's dignity son.

"Nurse, nurse, come and see our battalion commander's injury." Wei He and a guard behind him stepped forward to hold a nurse and said anxiously.

"Wait a minute, right away, I'll go and deliver the anesthetic to Dr. Feng." The nurse also said anxiously.

After finishing speaking, the young nurse hurriedly left, leaving Zhang Tianhai and others staring at each other.

"Unexpectedly, it's still difficult for me to see a doctor when I become a battalion commander..." Zhang Tianhai sighed slightly with emotion.

For the battalion commander's exclamation, Wei He and the other rough guys didn't know how to respond, so they could only skip this topic.

Soon, the nurse came back, full of sweat, and even the white nurse uniform was stained with a lot of blood—this blood was not from killing the enemy, but was accidentally stained when saving people. .

The nurse was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she looked like a student who had just graduated from a health school.

The military uniforms of national army officers and soldiers were different, and the sharp-eyed nurse immediately saw who was the battalion commander out of several people. With a hurried face, she asked, "I think this is your battalion commander, right?" ?”

Wei He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, this is our battalion commander. He was shot in the waist and needs to be bandaged."

"Nurse, I am Zhang Tianhai, the first battalion commander of the [-]th Regiment. You can simply bandage me up. I have to lead troops to recapture the forward positions at night. The military affairs are urgent. Please forgive me." Zhang Tianhai said in a sincere tone. , with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

The nurse thought for a while and said, "Okay, come in with me now! But wait a minute, there is a shortage of supplies now, and despite the support of people from all walks of life in Shanghai, some supplies still won't arrive for a while. "

"Okay. I understand. You can simply help me deal with it." After speaking, Zhang Tianhai turned around and said to Wei He and the others: "Quick, help me in."

Wei He and the others also knew what the battalion commander was going to do next, and knew that time was running out, so they hurriedly helped Zhang Tianhai in.

It's just that what Zhang Tianhai said just now is a bit like the sentence "Help me in quickly, I think I can save it again..."

It's a pity that Zhang Tianhai is the only one who travels through, otherwise those words just now would definitely remind people of that joke...

Materials are in short supply, and they are very scarce, so when the logistics department supplies medicines, they can only give priority to urgently needed items like sulfonamide, and things like anesthetics are delivered later.

Ever since, Comrade Zhang Tianhai could only treat the wound without anesthesia.

The doctor who operated on Zhang Tianhai was named Feng Nan. She was a young female doctor about 24 or [-] years old. Her face was blocked by a mask covering her nose. Only those sharp and beautiful eyes were staring at his face. Wound.

It's a pity that these beautiful eyes are full of red threads at this time, obviously exhausted.

When the war broke out, in addition to the hard work of the soldiers, the doctors and nurses in the field hospital were also not easy, because they could only operate continuously like a machine. The hero who was born and died has left this world forever.

Zhang Tianhai is not the kind of person who knows how to make trouble without knowing anything. As a special soldier, he naturally knows some first aid knowledge, such as compression to stop bleeding, how to bandage a wound and so on.

However, when the injured person is himself, all these knowing things can only be blind and useless, especially in this era of extremely scarce supplies.

"Doctor Feng, you can simply sew up the wound for me, you don't need to waste too much time." Zhang Tianhai said softly.

Feng Nan glanced at Zhang Tianhai in surprise, thinking that his request was very strange, and other wounded people generally would not make such strange requests.

So, Feng Nan couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Zhang Tianhai smiled: "No reason, I'm suturing the wound now just to fight better, and I'm likely to sacrifice tonight, so there's no need to waste too many medicinal materials."

"Okay, I promise you."

Dr. Feng's words are very straightforward, and so is his behavior.

With the needle raised and lowered, the thread slowly connected into one piece, glued his flesh together, very crisp and neat.

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