Chapter 1167 The operation was successful!

The fighters, who did not have a task, returned to the base of operations for rectification. Some of those who were seriously injured were rushed to the city hospital. Mike was also taken to the hospital for treatment because he had a broken arm. After finishing this qiē, Bai En wanted to follow the team to the city and grasp the situation of the wounded as soon as possible. was stopped by Xiao Zheng.

"I'll go, it's just the two of us who are still healthy in the leader. The fighters fought all night, and the love was definitely not very stable. You leave a steady dìng military heart. Xiao Zheng said calmly.

At this moment, these fighters from all over the world have long been separated from each other. There are no borders.

"You're going alone?" Bai En was stunned at first, and then showed bitterness. "In addition to going to the hospital, I also have to go to the crematorium. General Hill said that the corpses of the fighters could not be transported at all. Cremation can only be done locally. ”

"I know." Xiao Zheng nodded slightly. "I'll take care of that."

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai En indifferently.

Bai En was smoking, and his fingers trembled slightly. This is clearly the embodiment of the confusion of feelings.

Why is the love chaotic?

Xiao Zheng knew very well that this was obviously a sequelae of the war. In one night, Bai En slaughtered too many people. Including Boy Scouts. And before tonight, Bai En may have carried out a mission, and his hands were also stained with blood. But not once like tonight--

Bai En alone slaughtered at least nearly thirty holy warriors! It was impossible for him to chat with Xiao Zheng casually. It is even more impossible to take it in stride!

And those comrades-in-arms who fell in a pool of blood were even more confused in Bai En's brain!

The bloodshed and cruelty of the war hit this strong man from a fighting nation hard. The eyes have lost their former demeanor, and the rest is only decadence.

In such a state, Xiao Zheng was not worried that he would go to the city with the team.

How could Bai En not guess Xiao Zheng's thoughts?

This guy -- he wants to put all the blame on one person. I'm worried that I'll go with the team, and my feelings will get out of control.

It was a silent care, but it deeply touched Bai En.

"Thank you." Bai En gave a standard military salute.

"If you want to thank you, take practical action." Xiao Zheng took out a cigarette from Bai En's pocket. Road. "I'll go first. I hope that when I come back, my soldiers will be alive and well. ”

"Go with confidence." Bai En grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

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In the military car, Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and took the mineral water handed to him by General Hill. I poured most of the bottle violently.

"You haven't slept all night. Why don't you take a break at the base? I'll do the business here. General Hill persuaded.

"The brethren are on their way. This last ride, I have to send it off. Xiao Zheng said in a low voice.

"Ugh—" General Hill sighed and took a puff of his flue. "Five hundred excellent fighters, just gone."

Yesterday was alive and laughing. In just one night, it was all gone.

Even the experienced General Hill felt a sense of loss in his heart. Although he has been in the army for many years, it is the first time he has experienced such a large-scale battle. The heart is overturned, and it is difficult to calm down.

"More than five hundred fighters. It's five hundred families. Or even a thousand. Xiao Zheng said in a deep voice. Their parents, their loved ones, and even their children - they will lose their loved ones. ”

General Hill was slightly stunned. He sighed bitterly and was speechless.

Central Hospital. All the doctors and nurses were called back. Because they are facing hundreds of wounded. There were not enough people to carry out the rescue at all.

In addition, there is high-level pressure on this emergency treatment, so we must go all out and not be sloppy.

As the attending doctor at the central hospital, Mori rushed to the hospital as soon as he received an overtime call. As soon as he entered the gate, he was stimulated by the strong smell of blood and immediately put on a mask.

After working for many years, he had never seen such a big battle.

"Dr. Murray. There was a wounded man in the emergency room who was bleeding profusely. The Vice Dean told you to rush over immediately. A nurse rushed over with an anxious look on her face.

"I'll go right over!"

Murray rushed into the elevator and rushed to the rescue room as soon as possible.

"How?" Dr. Murray puts on his gloves and prepares for the operation.

"Shrapnel pierced the left eye. If not taken out in time. It's not just that you can't save your eyes. It also goes deep into the brain. One of the attending doctors said profusely sweating.

But what he was doing was helping the soldier lying on the hospital bed to mend his wounds.

There was a long wound on the thigh. Blood stained red. The entire operating room was filled with the smell of blood. It's suffocating.

A fighter who needs to undergo two major surgeries at the same time. Of course, one attending doctor was not enough, so the nurse urgently called Murray over.

"Prepare for shrapnel." Murray instructed the nurse to prepare the tools.

He knew that this fighter had come down from the anti-terrorist battlefield. And looking at the face, the warriors are not Africans, nor are they Europeans and Americans. Rather, an Asian warrior!

Having traveled thousands of miles to Africa to fight terrorism, Maury must not let this young soldier die on the operating table!

After nearly twelve hours of surgery, Maury put down the scalpel dizzily. Exhaled a turbid breath and said, "The operation was successful." ”

Seven or eight doctors and nurses in the operating room all showed a relaxed look.

Although they were exhausted by the twelve-hour operation, wasn't it their duty as doctors to bring the warriors back from the hands of death?

What's more, this young soldier is defending their land and homeland with his life.

Creak.

The doctors and nurses pushed open the door of the operating room, only to see a young man with bloodshot eyes walking up.

The military uniform on the young man was dirty, and there were blood stains. But there was a thick look of nervousness on his face.

"Doctor. Was the surgery successful? Xiao Zheng asked in fluent English.

"It worked." Maury nodded and said regretfully. "But I couldn't save my left eye."

Xiao Zheng was also relieved when he heard this.

Didn't save your left eye?

As long as you live, it's better than anything else!

The soldier was severely wounded and was one of the first to enter the operating room. And in the urban area, in total, eight hospitals received the wounded. I am nervously rescuing.

"Thank you." Xiao Zheng bowed deeply, his face grateful.

"It should." Mo Li hurriedly helped Xiao Zheng up and said solemnly. "You are heroes of terrorism. This soldier was also wounded to defend our homeland. It's us who should say thank you! ”

"Please rush to operating room 8 immediately if you have time!"

An anxious voice came over the radio.

"Let's go and see!" Murray led the team to operating room 8.

Xiao Zheng also followed.

But just arrived at the door. Five or six doctors and nurses walked out of the operating room with dead faces. Looks lonely.

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