War of Resistance

Chapter 102 Night Battle

There is a saying, called quick knife cuts the mess.

Cutting the mess quickly, that is naturally a commendatory term, and it is also a rather decisive commendatory term.

However, sometimes it doesn't seem too good to be too decisive, such as on the operating table, especially in an operation without anesthesia...

"Well……"

Zhang Tianhai's steel teeth just bit the towel in his mouth, obviously in extreme pain.

It is true that Zhang Tianhai is a tough guy, but tough guys sometimes hurt. After all, tough guys are made of flesh and blood, not made of steel.

This towel was prepared by Zhang Tianhai in case he couldn't bear it anymore. Originally, he was full of confidence and thought he could hold on. However, ideals are perfect, but reality is skinny...

"Little girl, be gentle...be lightly..." Zhang Tianhai wanted to say this sentence, but due to the existence of the handkerchief, there was only a "woo woo" sound, as if he couldn't bear the pain. .

Under the dim light in the room, Zhang Tianhai's palms tightly grasped the legs of the makeshift operating table, and his fingers turned slightly white.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how painful it was, he never moved his body. He knew that if he moved, it would only prolong his pain.

Fortunately, Feng Nan's operation was very clean and neat. It only took about 2 minutes to suture the front wound, but even so, it also made Zhang Tianhai sweat profusely from the pain.

"Turn around and sew up the wound on the back." Feng Nan's tone was very cold, as if he was just talking to a dead pig or a live dog, without any emotional warmth.

In fact, Zhang Tianhai really wanted to say something: Dr. Feng, you have to pay attention to your attitude. We are now in a doctor-patient relationship. Only by communicating reasonably can we improve the harmony between doctors and patients...

However, he thought about this sentence, but he still didn't dare to say it. After all, besides a job, the surgery is more of a voluntary labor, and you don't charge a penny...

This is not the key point, the key point is that people are knives and I am fish. If Dr. Feng gets busy, it is not impossible for Dr. Feng to prick himself even more painful...

Ever since, Comrade Zhang Tianhai accepted Dr. Feng's "order" very cooperatively.

Feng Nan's gestures were also so crisp and neat, it hurt Zhang Tianhai a lot, but that was all he had to endure.

Feng Nan's suturing skills were as good as ever, and Zhang Tianhai's wound, which was sweating profusely and dizzy from the pain, was healed in a short while.

"Feng...Doctor Feng, I want to ask you a question." After the operation was completed, Zhang Tianhai finally spoke.

"You ask." Feng Nan's voice was still without any emotion.

"Which medical school did you graduate from?" Zhang Tianhai's voice was a little weak, and there was nothing he could do. He had indeed lost a lot of blood before, and with such a tossing operation, it was terrible.

Without raising her head, Feng Nan bandaged her and said, "Tokyo Medical University, what's wrong?"

After hearing this sentence, Zhang Tianhai chose to shut up, and then said: "It's nothing, just ask."

In fact, what Zhang Tianhai wants to say is that I want to give advice to your college. What, we should pay attention to the communication between doctors and patients. It can't just be a skill climax and ignore the feelings of patients. That's quite sad...

Zhang Tianhai is naturally not the kind of guy with low emotional intelligence who speaks out loud, and he can't say this sentence even if he is killed.

Hmm...except when it's a bit of a twitch.

Just how did a Chinese girl go to Tokyo to study abroad?A question flashed across Zhang Tianhai's mind.

But soon, he figured it out: In this era, there are many people who go to study in Japan. For example, many people in the military are graduated from the Japanese army, like Jiang Zhongzheng, like He Yingqin...

"Thank you, Doctor Feng." Zhang Tianhai thanked him softly, and then slowly put on his clothes with the help of several guards.

"You're welcome, are you Zhang Tianhai from the [-]th Regiment?" Feng Nan asked an irrelevant question.

Zhang Tianhai put on his clothes and said, "Yes, I am Zhang Tianhai."

"I heard Zheng Man mentioned you." Feng Nan said very directly.

This time it was Zhang Tianhai's turn to be surprised: "Oh? Do you know reporter Zheng?"

Feng Nan nodded and said, "Zheng Man is my middle school classmate. We went to Tokyo to study together, but our subjects are different."

"That's it..." Zhang Tianhai nodded lightly, thinking it over. Just when he was about to ask about Zheng Man's subjects, Feng Nan said, "Okay, your wound is healed. Be careful not to exercise violently, otherwise The wound could easily burst open."

In fact, Feng Nan's doctor's order is almost nonsense. Just imagine, how can a person who is about to return to the battlefield not to exercise vigorously?Her words were just a kind reminder.

"Well, thanks." Zhang Tianhai said politely.

After Feng Nan left, Zhang Tianhai said to Wei He and the others beside him, "Go, help me back to the camp!"

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Same as when we came, it still took Zhang Tianhai and others a lot of effort to walk back when we went back.

As for the stretcher, it was reserved for the seriously wounded, and they didn't ask for it. Even if they did, Zhang Tianhai would inevitably scold them.

The night gradually shrouded the land of China, and only the faint sound of gunfire proved that a certain area was still fighting.

It was night, and both the Chinese and Japanese armies unanimously chose a truce.

It's just that the difference from the real truce is that the Chinese army is only taking a temporary rest. After staying for an hour or two, they will launch a battle to regain the lost ground.

The national army is tired, but the Japanese army will not have a better time. The battle of willpower is coming!

This night, after Zhang Tianhai and the others ate the cold steamed buns, they went to rest.

Tonight, he is scheduled to launch an attack at 01:30 in the morning. This time is neither too early nor too late. It happens to be the most exhausted time for both sides. At that time, he will lead the three companies to launch a counterattack!
The moonlight is like washing, even in this sultry summer, it still emits her dazzling cold light.

Many national army units took advantage of this rare opportunity to start replenishing their troops, even Hu Jiaji's [-]th Regiment was no exception.

After all, it is night, and the little devil's plane will not fly to bomb.

This era is not the 21st century with very advanced technology. There is no such thing as infrared night vision devices, let alone thermal imagers.

As we all know, at this time the Japanese army did not have an airport on land in Shanghai, and only relied on naval aviation.

Just like the Liaoning of the later generations, it had to take off on a calm sea at the beginning. The fighter planes at that time were so advanced that most of them, except for Lao Mei and Lao Maozi, could not take off at night most of the time.

Not to mention that Japan in this era is not considered an advanced aircraft.

Hmm... How to ensure that you don't get lost after takeoff is also a problem...

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