Rogue Special Medic

Hearing Quan Boming's words, Zhang Minghui became a little unhappy: "There are critical patients, why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Quan Boming quickly explained: "That's not the case. They were transported back from the battlefield. Many soldiers died without being sent back due to lack of blood. Our medical team can't keep up!"

"Okay, let me go and have a look first!"

Together with Quan Boming, I went to a very simple operating room outside the air-raid shelter. The lighting here is the best, so I stayed as an operating room!

Zhang Minghui didn't ask the two doctors about the condition of the wounded. He looked at it and found that one had a traumatic brain injury and needed immediate surgery, and the other had half of his face cut off, falling on his face in a terrifying way, constantly ###!

"Rescue the traumatized brain first!" In fact, Zhang Minghui has no idea, there is no shadowless lamp here, the operation is too difficult, and even if the wounded is rescued, there is a great possibility of sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage!

But Zhang Minghui can't control so much anymore. First, he operated on the wounded with traumatic brain injury, and then disinfected and sutured the wounded with half of his face cut off. There is no cosmetic thread here, although Zhang Minghui's suture technique uses cosmetic needle suture. But Zhang Minghui doesn't know exactly how he recovered!

During the operation, he was always at his fingertips, and he could get what he wanted immediately. Only then did Zhang Minghui realize that the nurse next to him was proficient in surgery. Looking back, it turned out to be Jiu'er, and he didn't know when Jiu'er appeared here.

The two surgeons looked at the conditions of the two patients, and they were basically stable. They were deeply impressed by Zhang Minghui's medical skills: "Brigade Commander Zhang, not only are you a first-class fighter, but you are also so good at causing illness and saving lives!"

Zhang Minghui smiled: "Actually, my job is to be a doctor. I have two doctors today. I will try to find more doctors. There are two more doctors here!"

The two doctors were a bit older, so they didn't feel that Zhang Minghui had stolen their limelight, and Zhang Minghui's ability to save their helpless patients was even more commendable. They were more and more deeply impressed by this man who dared to confront the Japanese devils head-on!

After a busy afternoon, Zhang Minghui took time to return to the cottage after dark. Ling Siying was not used to the transition from being a young lady to taking care of everything by herself, but she had already prepared bath water for Zhang Minghui.

"Brother Hui, look at your dirty and smelly body, go and wash it!"

Zhang Minghui nodded, and lay down in the bathtub. He was so tired, he had to think about his next plan!

Ling Siying did not leave, picked up a towel, came to Zhang Minghui's back, and helped the man she loved so much to scrub, Zhang Minghui also enjoyed it very much, and closed his eyes!

"Brother Hui, look at how dirty you must be, you've soiled such a big bucket of water!" Although Ling Siying complained, she didn't stop working.

Ling Siying wiped every inch of Zhang Minghui's skin. There were scars on his chest, abdomen and back. Looking at the man she loved and these scars that could never be removed, Ling Siying felt very distressed. She moved her mouth close to the scar on Zhang Minghui's chest and kissed, tears It flowed into the bucket along Zhang Minghui's body and mixed with the water!

Zhang Minghui also felt the change in Ling Siying, and immediately woke up, holding Ling Siying's cheeks, and quickly wiped away her tears: "What's wrong with Xiaoying? Did Brother Hui do something wrong?"

Ling Siying shook her head: "No, there is no Brother Hui, you promise Xiaoying that you must take good care of yourself and don't get hurt again, okay?"

Only then did Zhang Minghui understand the reason for Ling Siying's sadness, and quickly kissed Ling Siying's cheek: "Xiaoying, Brother Hui promises you that you will take good care of yourself, but..."

Ling Siying, you quickly escaped from Zhang Minghui's embrace: "Just what?"

"It's just that the little devil won't make me feel better!"

"Damn you little devil, Brother Hui, you must drive the little devil out of China!"

"Well, don't worry! I will definitely drive these little devils out of China!" Zhang Minghui was a little excited when he said this, and he stood up directly from the bathtub, swearing!

I didn't find anything, but Ling Siying next to me was blushing because Zhang Minghui was completely nude and didn't wear anything at all, and at some point, Zhang Minghui's group had already held their heads up high and were ready to move !

It was fine just now, Ling Siying wiped it for Zhang Minghui, because of the water, ### was only faintly visible, but now it was completely exposed to the air, Ling Siying blushed, and threw the towel directly to Zhang Minghui: "Brother Hui, You're nasty!"

Only then did Zhang Minghui realize that he was standing naked in front of Ling Siying, no wonder Ling Siying was so shy, Zhang Minghui said badly, "It's not the first time I've seen her, so it shouldn't be like this?"

Hearing this, Ling Siying became even more shy. She ran in front of Zhang Minghui and began to beat Zhang Minghui's chest: "Brother Hui, you are dead!"

Zhang Minghui let Ling Siying slap her on the chest, because Ling Siying's strength was just touching. After seeing that the door of the room was locked by Ling Siying, how could Zhang Minghui miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He directly grabbed Ling Siying's hands and hugged her. After hugging Ling Siying, she stepped out of the bathtub and put Ling Siying directly on the bed!

"Brother Hui, what do you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Minghui had already pressed on Ling Siying's body, covering Ling Siying's fragrant lips with his own mouth. Ling Siying was also very happy, and after a little resistance, he began to feel Zhang Minghui's fierce and happy kiss.

After a few rounds, Ling Siying was already out of breath: "Brother Hui, how could you be like this, Jiu'er may come back anytime..."

"Whose room is this?"

"Is this my room?" Ling Siying asked in confusion.

"You called me to your room, poured me the bath water, and closed the door, don't you just want me to take a bath?" Zhang Minghui asked roguely.

"Don't ask you to take a bath, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Minghui replied with one word: "Love!"

"Love?" Ling Siying was puzzled.

Zhang Minghui chuckled: "You asked me what to do, I just said it, of course I did it..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Minghui kissed Ling Siying for the second time.

Ling Siying was about to resist, but Zhang Minghui continued, "Why aren't you in Jiu'er and Chen Nuo's room preparing bath water?"

Ling Siying was speechless, she never thought that Zhang Minghui would be such a rascal.

Zhang Minghui didn't know why he fought for so many days, but he knew that if he didn't drive the little devil out of China, he wouldn't feel good. Even if he was surrounded by beautiful women every day, he wouldn't feel happy , and after winning the battle, there are beauties to accompany, this feeling is completely different!

Zhang Minghui slowly moved his mouth close to Ling Siying's ear, kissed Ling Siying's earlobe, and said softly: "Xiaoying, I want..."

Ling Siying immediately understood what Zhang Minghui meant, and nodded shyly, but did not dare to open her eyes.

Zhang Minghui tried to take off Ling Siying's underwear, and Ling Siying was very cooperative with her bowed body...