Chapter 13

The war continued, and a large number of wounded continued to be sent to this rudimentary field hospital.

Although the hospital is still busy, there are still many seriously injured people who die every day due to ineffective rescue. But what is different from the past is that their hospital is no longer a grass stall with veterinarian Xu Zhankui as the main doctor.

In the past, there were no doctors, as long as they were involved with doctors, not to mention famous veterinarians, even half of the children who had worked as apprentices in pharmacies for a few days, they could become the main force of the hospital.

There is no way, this can be said to be their most difficult time, where a better doctor will come.

Zhang Lie's birth instantly injected a shot in the arm for the entire army. A miracle doctor with immortal means, this can boost morale more than any sharp gun.

Everyone knows that as long as the lottery is hung on the battlefield, often a small injury can also cost your life. But now it's different, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be fine with the divine doctor Mr. Zhang.

In the ruined temple, the dean Xu Zhankui, a man with five big and three rough skills, stood beside Zhang Lie obediently, and from time to time he gave Zhang Lie a cold greeting and warmth, extremely flattering. I just hope that Zhang Lie can take the time to explain a sentence or two to him in his busy schedule.

Everyone didn't know what Mr. Huo and Zhang Lie talked about that day, anyway, after that day, Zhang Lie was stationed in the field hospital, and the command did not issue any new appointment to Zhang Lie. At the same time, Zhang Lie did not explain anything.

Many people are curious, but they are just curious, Zhang Lie doesn't speak, they can't ask Mr. Huo.

In this war-torn era, Zhang Lie's mood is heavy. In the past, he had only watched the heroic deeds of revolutionary martyrs on television, but when he experienced them in person, he was overwhelmed by the heavy courage of his part-time job.

He doesn't want to talk, he's depressed, he wants to vent. On the other hand, it is also because of the constant arrival of wounded people, and the high load of treating the wounded every year, his medical skills have improved rapidly.

In just half a month, Zhang Lie's medical skills have improved by 14%. Unlike other martial arts, there are levels, and there is only proficiency in medical and poison arts, and there is nothing else.

The war had calmed down for the day, and the hospital was still busy. Because of the arrival of Zhang Lie, this humble hospital completely bid farewell to the era of Western medicine and began to fully adopt traditional Chinese medicine for treatment.

Compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine is still relatively easy to obtain. On the one hand, the Japanese army's control of traditional Chinese medicine is not so strict, and on the other hand, the army organized villagers to go into the mountains to collect medicine some time ago. There is no goal for collecting medicines, as long as all the herbs are collected, whether it is heavy or not is as important as Zhang Lie said.

During the night, the soldiers at the hospital began to change the dressing for the wounded. Zhang Lie once again sat quietly on the mound not far from the ruined temple, slowly stewing chicken soup in a small iron pot.

It was a dinner for him, and no one would say anything about him. Zhang Lie's hard work in the past two days was seen in their eyes, and even in their hearts, the soldiers should eat less, and Zhang Lie should eat well. Only he is there, and the warriors can live.

After a while, Chen Hong secretly ran to Zhang Lie's side, curled up and tried to hide himself. The enamel jar in his hand had been secretly stuffed into Zhang Lie's hand.

Zhang Lie didn't speak, he naturally took the jar and scooped a bowl of chicken soup for Chen Hong, and there were several pieces of meat in it.

It's been a few days like this, and Zhang Lie has noticed that when he was eating, he didn't care about the others, but Chen Hong looked at him and drooled. There's no way, in these years when there is no food, Zhang Lie's food here is better than that of the landlord and his wealth. Maybe he was more familiar with Chen Hong, Zhang Lie directly pulled Chen Hong over to eat together. It's just that this girl has been fighting a few times, and she really can't resist the deliciousness, so she began to secretly follow Zhang Lie to eat.

She thought she was hiding it well, but many people in the hospital knew about Chen Hong. But no one said anything, Chen Hong is young and beautiful, and she is a college student from the capital. In their opinion, only Chen Hong is worthy of their divine doctor. The two of them ate together, and it was normal.

After eating, Chen Hong hurriedly slipped away again. After Zhang Lie drank his fill, he lay on the mound and looked at the stars in the sky.

He didn't know when he would be able to go back, and at the same time he was very entangled. Gone by myself, what to do here? So many wounded, and years of war, how many more people will die.

Dysphoria!!

Zhang Lie was very annoyed, he really wanted to stay and do something, but he knew that he would leave at any time. The years here, he believed that as long as he left, he didn't want to come back at all.

The night grew darker, and the whole world was quiet. Zhang Lie's heart couldn't calm down at all, he wanted to do something.

I saw that his toes were light, and the whole person rushed down the mountain like an arrow off the string. He didn't know what he was going to do, he just ran in one direction.

His speed has been used to the extreme, and he has passed all the way, leaving no trace.

About half an hour, Zhang Lie was already standing in Wuxiang County. The gate of the county seat has been closed, and there is a squad of Japanese soldiers on duty at the city gate.

Zhang Lie detoured to the side of the city gate, and without disturbing the Japanese soldiers, he transported the Wudang Tiyun Vertical and easily climbed the 20-meter-high city wall.

Entering the county seat, the streets were unusually quiet, and it seemed that the entire county was asleep. It was only soon that a group of Japanese soldiers lined up in a column and walked through neatly.

Zhang Lie is not familiar with Wuxiang County. It's just clear that this is the largest city within a radius of 100 miles, and it is also the location of the 110th Division of the Japanese Army stationed in Mongolia.

The closer they got to the south of the city, the more frequent the Japanese army's patrols became, and even reached the situation of five steps, one sentry, ten steps, and one post. Looking at the buildings in the south of the city, it seems that it is the place where the big families of Wuxiang live.

Zhang Lie easily bypassed several Japanese garrison points and continued to walk inside.

It didn't take long to see a machine gun platoon guarding the gate of a compound, and even four mortars. On the high sides of the main entrance, there are two machine-gun lookouts.

Where the Japanese division headquarters was stationed?

Entering the compound, the defense inside is not too tight, there are only simple sentry posts, and there are no mobile sentry posts.

Zhang Lie easily walked around the yard a few times and roughly figured out the structure of the entire yard. Of course, he didn't know who slept in which room, where the division commander Iinuma was keeping, and whether he lived in this courtyard.

Soon, Zhang Lie came directly to the operational headquarters of the 110th Division. Perhaps because of the late night, the fierce fighting during the day made the Japanese high-level quite tired, and there was no one in the headquarters. However, the command was clean and spotless. Zhang Lie sat very unceremoniously in the position that usually belonged to Mamoru Iinuma, feeling that his butt was a little burping, and it was not so comfortable.

It didn't make any sense, so I took a detour to the backyard and came to the largest inner courtyard I had just seen. Slipped in easily, and as soon as he walked in, he could even hear the sound of breathing coming from the back room.

When he entered the back room, he didn't hold it up, and unknowingly killed the two people who were asleep on the bed. A pair of middle-aged Japanese men and women, as for whether they are two people, Zhang Lie doesn't know, anyway, the woman next to him looks at the outfit as Japanese.

After searching the house for a while, I found a lot of good things. There is not much gold and silver, but Zhang Lie is not too little, and he directly owns it. However, in the pavilion on the first floor, a Japanese katana is solemnly placed. If Zhang Lie guessed correctly, this should be the dead man's saber on the bed.

This thing seems to be important to the Japanese, and the Japanese knife zuò craftsmanship of this period seems to be good, and it can be kept as a weapon. If it can be brought back to modern times, it should be able to sell for a good price.

When leaving the compound, Zhang Lie turned back to the headquarters and packed some of the maps that the headquarters had placed on the table and took them away.

After doing this, Zhang Lie left satisfied, although he didn't know who he had killed, but he thought he should be an important person.

Zhang Lie, who was in a good mood, decided to finish the last thing, regardless of whether it had any effect or not, anyway, he knew to weaken the strength of the Japanese army as much as possible.

Not far from the compound, there is a warehouse with heavy Japanese troops. He didn't have to guess to know that it must be the arsenal of the Japanese army. Easily take out the guards at the door and enter the warehouse. Sure enough, seeing boxes of weapons and ammunition stacked together, Zhang Lie couldn't estimate how many there were, in short, there were too many, and it was likely that the arsenal of the 110th Division was here. He couldn't take these things away, he had to destroy them, so that he could weaken their strength to the greatest extent.

The earth-shattering sound came out, and the county seat of Wuxiang seemed to be set off at this moment. Before the sleeping people knew what was happening, the glow of the fire lit up the night sky. Immediately afterward, the continuous explosions made everyone confused, and it was difficult for them to imagine what had happened.

At this time, the initiator had already left Wuxiang County and walked to the mountains.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, Zhang Lie was not in a hurry when he went back. The temporary field hospital has been blown up, and the miracle doctor Zhang Lie has not come back all night, is there something wrong.

Even Mr. Huo came before dawn, but he went back soon.

When Zhang Lie came back, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, just looking at Zhang Lie's outfit and not knowing what he had done.

However, Xu Zhankui saw Zhang Lie appear, hurriedly rushed over, and said worriedly: "Grandpa, I can't call you grandpa, where did you run away, but you can be regarded as coming back." If you don't come back, I won't be able to live! ”

Zhang Lie ignored him and said to the correspondent on the side: "Give this bag of things to Mr. Huo, don't lose it!" With that, Zhang Lie handed over all the maps and other maps he had stolen from the Japanese army headquarters to the correspondent, and then walked around Xu Zhankui and inside. After a hard day, I walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, and I was really tired. He will be busy with the wounded for a while, and he will have to rest.