Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 197 My name is Zhao Gang
In order to receive this order, he ran for more than ten miles on a fast horse before he saw the messenger who sent the order.

Using a captain officer to make such a special trip shows that the World War II Zone Commander's Department attaches great importance to this order.

"Hello, Chief Lin!"

The person came to salute, very standard, and then presented the order of the WWII Commander's Department with both hands.

"Sir, the humble title is Gao Shun.

When I was born in a humble position, my father had just heard the story of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. When Lu Bu died in Baimenlou, Zhang Liao surrendered, but Gao Shun did not surrender until his death, and lived and died with the lord.

My father sighed: I wish I had Zhang Wenyuan.

But as a friend, how high do you fall into the battle.

The descendants of the Gao family are honored with you.

Therefore, I gave the humble job the same name as the high trap, and always reminded the humble job not to forget loyalty, bravery and righteousness, and to live up to the future! "

Lin Huaisheng silently returned the salute, took the order with both hands, and then asked, "Every time you give someone an order, do you have to introduce the origin of your name?"

Gao Shun stood up straight and shook his head: "Returning to the officer, it's not.

It's just that I was humbled by the order of the Chief of the World War II Zone, and from now on, I will be the deputy of Chief Lin.

The first time I meet the chief, I always have to introduce myself.

After all, Chief Lin is the deputy head of the Second Chariot Regiment. If he doesn't have an adjutant, it won't make sense. "

Lin Huaisheng suddenly thought of something, and suddenly gritted his teeth and asked, "It turns out that Captain Gao actually worked at the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics!

Are your colleagues as blatant as you? "

Gao Shun replied respectfully: "Responding to the official's words, it's all for the president's career, so naturally I don't care about the way to complete it.

As for me, what I have done so clearly in front of the officer is that I know that with the officer's wisdom, it is better to admit it in a grandiose way than concealing it.

And ask the chief to help cover one or two.

After all, the humble job comes by order! "

Lin Huaisheng didn't want to talk to him, but he still said: "You can't get in.

The discipline here is strict and the review is strict.

It has exceeded what Lin has seen in the past.

Lin has no way to cover it up for you, let alone accept you as an adjutant.

you go back!

As for the debriefing, I will first report to the head of the regiment, Chen Shanhe, and after getting approval, I will go to the World War II Zone Commander's Department to debrief! "

Gao Shun was very respectful, he didn't say anything else, and he wasn't as domineering as the Bureau of Statistics should be. Instead, he followed Lin Huaisheng's decision honestly.

"Since Chief Lin has said so, the humble officer has no choice but to obey his orders, and treat it as an ordinary order this time.

However, debriefing is a must!

It's better to just wait here, and when Chief Lin goes to report on his duties, he will accompany him, and the two of them can be regarded as taking care of him.

Mr. Lin, what do you think? "

Although the words were humble, Lin Huaisheng heard them in his words, which cannot be doubted or rejected.

He sighed: "I need to call and ask Commander Chen for instructions, just wait here for a while!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and walked out directly. This is a company headquarters, so naturally there is a phone call.

Gao Shun, the captain, could hear Lin Huaisheng asking for instructions on the phone next door.

"Captain, it's me, Lin Huaisheng.

That's right, I received an order from the World War II District Chief's Department.

I was ordered to return to the World War II Zone Chief's Department to report on my work.

And I also sent a captain officer to be my adjutant, but this captain officer named Gao Shun is from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. "

On the other end of the phone, Chen Shanhe listened quietly, and suddenly he interrupted Lin Huaisheng: "You tell me what happened after you heard the news this morning!
Including, don't make mistakes in every word you say! "

On the other end of the phone, Lin Huaisheng was stunned for a moment. With his wisdom, he must know what the leader saw.

Without further ado, I received the news in the morning, and when I came here quickly, I explained clearly the circumstances of my meeting with this Captain Gao Shun and every word and sentence I said.

Chen Shanhe thought about it for a while, and immediately smacked his teeth and said: "Well, you bring him here.

But don't go to the regiment headquarters, don't go to the chariot battalion, don't go to any sensitive places in the regiment.

You take him to medical school.

It just so happened that the fifty or so medical trainees sent by the headquarters could graduate after studying for a few months.

Let this Captain Gao of the Survey and Statistics Bureau come to see and see, a milestone in our educational career. "

After hanging up the phone, Chen Shanhe stood up and gave instructions: "Go to the political commissar, the security officers, and the instructors and instructors of each battalion and company, and go to the medical school to attend the graduation ceremony.

Tell them that this is a notice and an order, and no one is allowed to be absent! "

The medical school was established from the moment when junior sister Gong Ruomei took over as the commander of the special operations battalion.

The students came here from the headquarters and even the anti-major major, in order to learn the life-saving skills of Chen Shanhe and Gong Ruomei, especially on the battlefield.

Chen Shanhe has already confirmed that although the headquarters is very jealous of his medical skills, especially once a veteran who killed 6 devils, the shrapnel collapsed into his brain and he did not die on the spot. The prince pulled it back.

So the headquarters knew that with Chen Shanhe around, if the wounded were sent to him in time, they might be able to save their lives.

But compared to a doctor, the boss is more willing to see a doctor who can lead soldiers to fight, lead ordinary people to farm, feed the big guys, and engage in industrial production.

This is why the medical school only planned to teach 20 doctors at the beginning, but now more than 50 have been crammed into the headquarters.

I just want to train more doctors and liberate Chen Shanhe from medical work.

In fact, the medical skills in this era are very simple, there are no machines, and it all depends on medicine and experience.

Like on the battlefield, it depends more on the treatment of external injuries, surgery and the like.

What I learned is far worse than what I learned in 70 years! !
After all, after seven or eighty years, there is a saying that persuading people to study medicine is a thunderbolt. If medical students want to work and earn money, it will take seven, eight or even ten years longer than others.

How long does it take for clinical medicine to go from studying to independent clinical practice?
In fact, this question depends on how you look at it. If you graduate from a bachelor’s degree and get a job, you can only go to a township health center. In this way, you may study for a five-year undergraduate degree.

Yes, I almost forgot to say that the undergraduate degree in clinical medicine is not 4 years but 5 years, one year longer than ordinary universities.

However, if you really make up your mind to study clinical medicine, don’t just run out to work after an undergraduate degree, you will have a hard time!

Even if you enter a township health center, it is still difficult to rise quickly in the hospital.

So at any rate, you take a postgraduate exam and then a doctorate.

After graduation, you will be a resident physician, and after five years of tumbling and crawling in the ward, you will be able to become an attending physician.

If you are willing to work hard and study, you will be an associate chief physician for another five years, which will be considered relatively soon.

At this point, you can work independently.

At that time, you were about 35 years old.

This is the time and study that will be experienced in studying medicine after more than 70 years.

But when is it now?
Where is this place?
It is now 1940, and this is the Jinzhong area, the base of the Eighth Route Army, a poor and white place, surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Due to age constraints, there are not many modern medical skills that can be learned now. Most of them are knowledge and cognition of the human body, as well as medication and various trauma surgery methods.

In particular, Chen Shanhe established this medical school, which only teaches emergency rescue and treatment on the battlefield.

If you teach them all, there will be too little time, so you can only teach the key points.

Especially in the past few months, this group of medical students were the first to study here, memorize theories, and come to class when Chen Shanhe or Gong Ruomei are free.

Gong Ruomei would come to teach this group of students almost every night if there was no war or mission.

Sometimes come during the day, but less.

On the other hand, Chen Shanhe rarely came at night, and usually came during the day.

But generally what he needs to talk about is the key knowledge, some Gong Ruomei didn't learn it by himself, and he needs to sit among the students to learn it.

In fact, the biggest advantage of this medical school is the good teaching materials.

For Chen Shanhe's textbooks, in 2005, he found more than a dozen retired clinical doctors, and spent more than 2000 million yuan to specially compile textbooks that meet the medical conditions and drug conditions of this era.

After all, there are no machines in this era, and many medical equipment are not available. Some field hospitals do not even have shadowless lamps for operations, or even electric lights.

Drugs, in this era, the only anti-inflammatory agents are sulfa powder and penicillin, which will appear in 12.

At that time, the reason for writing this book for those retired old professors was to worry about when the third world war would break out, and to write a medical masterpiece suitable for survival in the doomsday in advance.

Otherwise, the more than 05 million in 06 and 2000 can be said to be a huge sum of money, just to write such an inexplicable book, a book that is not needed in modern times.

It is also because of the inexplicable reason that I found many well-known retired clinicians and well-known medical professors with different attitudes.

Some of those professors were willing to help, some thought it was nonsense, and some were very happy to be able to participate in this work.

In particular, there are several old Chinese doctors who entered the sea like a dragon when writing this book.

When all the machines that can assist the doctors of modern medicine in judging diseases disappear and become ineffective, people can only rely on their own experience and means in the end.

In this regard, modern medicine, which relies too much on machines, is still slightly worse than the experience of old Chinese medicine practitioners.

Therefore, in this textbook, there are more records of Chinese medicine, especially the common Chinese medicine.

If the conditions are limited, or if you are really poor, you should pay more attention to traditional Chinese medicine.

As for battlefield first aid, emergency surgery on the battlefield, and judging injuries and conditions on the battlefield, there is actually not much space.

Because there are only so many situations in total, and there are no more than that. If there are too many people, people will die, and there is no need to save them.

However, although the space is not much, several retired professors from the Army Hospital have written the battlefield rescue and emergency treatment in great detail.

Especially in the case of extremely scarce materials and equipment, how to use crude conditions to perform surgery, anti-inflammatory, and judge the condition, etc., are written in very, very detailed.

Yang Baiqian told Chen Shanhe, who had brought the books here, that she felt that the enthusiasm of those professors was a bit like those doctors who were ordered by the leaders to write the barefoot doctor's manual.

Even, these professors proposed a more scientific and environmental diagnosis and treatment plan based on the diseases recorded in the old book Barefoot Doctor's Handbook.

More than a dozen professors were each responsible for a part. It took one and a half months to compile the textbook, but it took only one and a half days to print it, and only 2 copies were printed.

However, what surprised the dozen or so professors was why all these books were printed in traditional Chinese characters.

But even if I asked, I couldn't get an answer.

However, after the book was edited and printed, each of these dozen old professors took about 10 copies, saying that they wanted to go back and keep them as family heirlooms.

I don’t know what will happen if the students of this medical school pass on the teaching materials distributed to them, and after more than 70 years, those professors see it?

Chen Shanhe thought about it, but then shook his head, throwing this inexplicable thought out of his mind.

The medical school is still a courtyard with several small two-story buildings. Under the cover of tall and lush trees around it, a camouflage net is hung on the roof, which can also avoid the detection of the planes in the sky.

At this time, 56 students, two teachers, political commissar Zhao Gang, and those who were specially called by Chen Shanhe to watch the ceremony, instructors and instructors from all battalions and companies had arrived.

There are also two special personnel, Lin Huaisheng and Gao Shun.

The 56 medical students, although they are doctors, are also soldiers, so they stand upright in the military posture.

"Report, the medical school students of the Second Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army have assembled.

There should be 56 people, but there are actually 56 people.

Principal Chen and Teacher Gong are invited to review! "

Chen Shanhe stood on the podium in the yard, smiling at the group of men and women below.

"Take a break!"

"Today is the day when you are going to graduate, is it more than three months or four months?
The days of this war go by so fast, I can hardly remember the time! "

"Hahahahaha!"

The students below burst into laughter.

"In the past, some of you went to school in Yanjing, and some went to school in Nanjing, oh yes! There are also two from Shanghai Jiaotong University!
They are all educated people, and they are all aspiring young people who read books to the core.

You came here, perhaps thinking of carrying guns on the battlefield, but unexpectedly, the headquarters actually sent you to learn to be doctors and handle scalpels under my hands.

You want to take a gun to kill the little devil, that's brave!

However, it takes more courage to come to study medicine under my hands and take a scalpel to pull people back in front of Lord Yan! "

Chen Shanhe looked at the 56 students below, and asked with a chuckle: "Do you know?

Compared with carrying a gun to fight, I would rather save people with a scalpel!

But the boss said that a farmer who can't lead soldiers to fight is not a good doctor! "

"Hahahahaha..."

The students below burst into laughter again.

Chen Shanhe smiled and said: "Sometimes, I always suspect that the boss wants to squeeze me like a rapeseed!
He also asked me to be a doctor who can save people and teach you how to save more people on the battlefield.

They also want me to be a farmer who can grow the land and increase food production to make the base area have a bumper harvest.

Let me be a regiment leader who can lead troops to fight.

Actually, do you know?
In Lyon, France, I studied fashion design before studying medicine!
I actually just wanted to be a tailor at first!

It's just that things backfired, and now we can only carry guns and fight!
No way!

The little devils came in, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of crimes, and the whole land of China howled everywhere.

To use a sentence that the president of a certain university in Yanjing once said: "There is no room for a quiet desk in such a huge China."

Since the desk can't fit, let alone a tailor's shop!

I can't be a tailor, so I have to be a soldier!

Since the enemy is unwilling to give us a peaceful and peaceful world, then we will create a peaceful and peaceful world ourselves!

If you fight desperately, you will inevitably sacrifice, but more people are injured on the battlefield, and more people are not treated after being injured, and then they die slowly!

5.00% of our soldiers died not on the battlefield, but because they were not treated in time.

Here is when the value of those of us who study medicine is reflected.

The soldiers on the battlefield are desperately fighting for our future peace and tranquility, and we will also take care of their injured bodies in the rear hospital, and bring their lives back to the King of Hades.

This is our responsibility and our obligation!
You guys did a great job this time!

56 medical students ensured that the wounded in our battle received timely treatment.

This is the exam for your graduation. I am here to announce that you have passed the exam and you have graduated!

Classmates, I am here to solemnly announce and inform you that you have graduated!

But there will be some of you, the best students will be retained to be the teachers of this school..."

Gao Shun touched Lin Huaisheng lightly, and asked in a low voice, "This battle?
What kind of battle is it? "

Suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Captain Gao, you don't know what kind of battle it is?
Isn't that what you're here for? "

Looking back, Gao Shun saw that he was a tall, refined and elegant man from the Eighth Route Army.

"My name is Zhao Gang, and I am the political commissar of the Second Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army!"

(End of this chapter)