Just stop making trouble, Sneijder hurriedly gestured to the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The doctor ran out and shouted, "Saw, hurry!" ”

"It's coming!" A voice came from outside: "Just sawed a hand, which one else?" ”

"The lieutenant colonel has to see his legs, and his hands and feet are numb." The doctor trotted in with a man in a white protective suit but no less blood than the doctor, and a bloody one-foot-long saw in his hand.

Cheng Qianxun smiled wryly, it was Rudolph, and he really did the work of amputation.

Regel and Sneijder took a few steps back, allowing the paramedics next to them to tie up the lieutenant colonel.

Cheng Qianxun was stunned: "How can you still tie it up?" ”

Regel said helplessly: "The anesthetic has run out." ”

And Rudolph held the saw, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Otherwise, it might be so slow." ”

At this time, his appearance can evolve into a corpse and kill demons, and it is guaranteed to be an acting school. Of course he was happy, he was able to saw the enemy's body, and it must have been very cool today. This work is really well distributed, so that the hero has a place to use.

"Running out of anesthetics?" Cheng Qianxun was stunned, is the sensational scene often seen in TV and movies going to be re-enacted?

In a difficult environment, there is a shortage of drugs in the hospital, so to speak, and it can be said that they are running out. Then the male protagonist either howled, or stayed up with perseverance like Guan Yunchang scraping his bones to heal his wounds, in order to achieve a thrilling effect.

She asked, "Isn't there still wine, it doesn't hurt when you're drunk?" ”

"No way!" The doctor flatly refused: "Alcohol makes the heart beat faster, blood loss is greater, and the lieutenant colonel is already wounded and bleeding profusely." ”

Seeing that the other party calmed down and was silently tied by a rope, did he really have to saw his legs while he was sober?

Maybe... She pretended to be a little angry and asked the doctor: "Since you know that the lieutenant colonel is coming, why don't you keep one?" ”

For a while, the German military doctor was stunned by the question, during the war, it is good to have medicine, of course, first come, first served.

"Now that the medicine is gone, isn't it going to hurt people to death?" Cheng Qianxun reached out to the instrument table next to him and fiddled, as if he didn't believe that there was no medicine. I also poured out the scissors, tweezers, and so on in the square enamel jar basin where all kinds of small instruments were placed.

"The anesthetic has indeed run out, don't move around." The doctor frowned slightly.

said that it was too late, Cheng Qianxun picked up the enamel basin, aimed at the officer who was still sitting with a little dull eyes, and slammed it on the back of the head waiting for the bundle.

"When~" There was a crisp sound, plus a slow echo, the officer's body shook, and he fainted with a tilt.

The soldier with the rope froze, and the others widened their eyes.

Snead came back to his senses first, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "You actually smashed a high-ranking Nazi officer... ”

Cheng Qianxun looked at the basin in his hand and looked at him a little stunned: "If there is only a urinal, is it a bigger crime?" ”

The doctor didn't care about the swollen bag at the back of the officer's head, so he hurriedly stepped forward to disinfect it, and sawed his legs while the other party didn't wake up.

yes, it's okay to smash it out, why do you have to make people suffer?

Cheng Qianxun put the smashed and deformed cylinder in his hand to the side, withdrew to make way for the place, and returned to the original tent. As she left, the sound of sawing hard things from the tent made her not have the courage to go back and take another look, which would have a psychological shadow.

After a while, a soldier came in and walked straight up to her.

Cheng Qianxun stood up nervously, temporarily put down the matter in his hand, was he preparing to arrest her? It shouldn't be shot, and it shouldn't be locked up in confinement, there is too little shortage of people here, so it's about to scold her and make her admit her mistake. But he had a long wooden stick in his hand, and was he going to beat her with a stick?

The soldier said loudly: "The commander ordered me to come and tell you that I will give you a special job." The stick in his hand was stuffed hard.

She hurriedly caught it, grabbed the stick and didn't know what to do, could it be assigned to do laundry? Some of the captives were holding such sticks and stirring soapy water and clothes.

The soldier continued: "Your job now is to stun people who need surgery with a wooden stick. ”

This time it was Cheng Qianxun's turn to be stunned, she held a sturdy hard stick with the thickness of a seven-year-old child's arm, and looked left and right at the others, others also looked at her in a little stunned, and there was silence in the tent. Then some of the wounded laughed, and without anesthetics, they actually came up with this solution. It is probably too high to think that the loss rate of enamel pots and basins is too high, so they use wooden sticks instead.

"Why don't you come with me soon?" The soldier shook his head.

Then let's go, Cheng Qianxun reluctantly carried a stick and followed the soldier out.

"Okay, no?" Cheng Qianxun shouted loudly behind a wounded person who needed to cut off the necrotic and injured intestines with a stick, and took advantage of the wounded who was clamped by the left and right nurses, looked nervously at the doctor in front of him, and coldly hit him hard with a stick on his back and shoulder.

At the beginning, the doctor reminded not to hit the head, pointing out that it is most appropriate to hit this part. The head is prone to concussions; And a little further down, it may break the spine, and this position is really good.

also rely on being knocked unconscious, otherwise the threads on the stomach will be removed alive, and then the necrotic intestines will be cut and then stitched up, it will be terrifying to think about, even if you save people, it will hurt half your life.

Exhaled and wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand: "Anything else?" ”

"Also, the doctor doesn't have time to operate." The German nurse carried the fainted wounded to the operating table with a blank face, in fact, if this matter was talked about in the future, it would be very joyful, but now there is no time to laugh, everyone is so tired that they can even speak as briefly as possible.

It is said that it is an operating table, but it is not the kind that has a large round light on it in modern times, which is completely in line with the principle of ergonomics. It was two desks or a large dining table with mattresses and sheets on top, and in order to save time, it had not been changed since the first operation, and it was covered with blood. If it weren't for the low temperature, the blood absorbed in the mattress would be pressed out as soon as the person put it on.

Cheng Qianxun retreated first, and if she was needed, the doctor in the operating tent would shout like Rudolph.

"Not bad!" Sneijder was outside with another SS officer.

He joked with an elegant demeanor without smiling, "This job is very suitable for you." ”

"Can you change it, I'm so soft that I fight." Cheng Qianxun was a little tired and panting.

"No way!" Sneijder had a bit of a gloating expression on his face, and he really wanted to be knocked on it with a stick: "The woman's strength is small, and if she changes someone else, she may be able to make the wounded faint, but there is no guarantee that the problem will be knocked out." ”

He raised his head and looked around, as if trying to hold back his laughter, when the sound of saws came from the other tent, and he said with satisfaction: "Your cousin is better than you in this point, and he has not said that he is tired until now, but he is getting more and more energetic." ”

Cheng Qianxun only had cramps at the corners of his mouth, of course Rudolph was energetic, he couldn't kill the enemy on the front line, and he sawed the enemy's thighs and hands and feet in the rear.

There was no time to walk away, boiled potatoes and bread were brought directly. Cheng Qianxun bit the potato and knocked the wounded unconscious with a stick in both hands, and then picked up the potato in his mouth and continued to eat while walking out. I saw Rudolph biting on potatoes in one hand and a bloody saw in the other hand as he went to another tent. Not only them, but also doctors, and some doctors and nurses with good physical strength continued to deal with the rotten scab dripping with yellow and stinking water, all kinds of mutilated bodies, and bloody bullet holes for hours.

When night came, the camp was still bright, but fortunately it was in the rear, and the power was not interrupted. was busy until midnight, when Cheng Qianxun knocked out the last person who needed surgery, she dragged her tired body out of the surgical tent.

She was so tired, so tired, she sat down on the spot. He sat down on the frozen top and leaned against the pillar where the tent was tied and closed his eyes. Sleep for a while, take a shower later... She thought so, but quickly fell asleep.

She woke up when the sun shone on her eyelids. This is a tent for medical personnel to rest, and like any other tent, there are hundreds of beds, and it doesn't matter if you are friends or enemies, everyone who needs to sleep can come in.

I sat up and stretched. Then he searched the tent and saw Rudolph with him, lying on a bed with a quilt on his body, sleeping soundly.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, and then we'll rest for a while after lunch, and the new wounded will arrive about one o'clock!" Several soldiers came in carrying large pots and basins of food, and some of them shouted loudly.

The medical personnel, soldiers, and prisoners in the tent who participated in the rescue got up lazily and lined up sleepily to receive food.

"Queue, lined up! Hurry up and eat. Each of the three soldiers gave the same thing to those who passed by.

You need to take the pot yourself, and then you pass three people all the way, and you walk down in a small circle, and there is a spoonful of potato roast meat in the basin, although there is very little meat, but it is also meat. There is also a piece of brown bread of about three taels and half a spoonful of canned vegetables. Things shouldn't taste good, but the amount is still basically enough to meet the needs of an adult male.

Cheng Qianxun did not line up, but lay down and continued to rest, and waited until the person was almost finished, and then walked over, and at this time Rudolph also came over. The two smiled at each other, the hero saw the same thing, anyway, the food was enough, why stand in line.

Snead and Reggle walked in, and as the troops stationed in the camp and town, they had to stay there at all times, ready to deal with any sudden emergency.

Seeing that he was in the last two places, Sneijder said, "If you have more, give them two more, they did a pretty good job yesterday." "In fact, the extra food in the end can be taken by those who are not enough, but they must eat the bowl, so they still give some preferential treatment. (To be continued.) )