"Surgery right away! Don't let me be rough! Zhang Dabiao looked at the doctor and said in a deep voice.

The doctor looked at Liu Gen with a wry smile, wanting Liu Gen to say something, but in the face of the doctor's gaze, Liu Gen could only sigh in his heart.

"Doctor, you can operate on Battalion Commander Zhang, you also know the situation of our Eighth Route Army, and it is difficult to get anesthetics in a short time. In the past, when there was no anesthetic, the soldiers still had surgery, the soldiers were okay, and so was Battalion Commander Zhang! Looking at the doctor, Liu Gen spoke.

"Can't you ask the brigade headquarters for a little bit back?" Looking at Liu Gen, the doctor couldn't help but ask.

Liu Gen smiled bitterly and shook his head, if he could get it from the brigade headquarters, he would definitely go directly to Li Yunlong, the regiment commander, and let Li Yunlong fight for it. But Liu Gen knew that it was impossible to get anesthetics from the brigade headquarters, and the anesthetics in the brigade headquarters were not enough, let alone distribute a little to the independent regiment.

In the battle with the devils, not only did the independent regiment have wounded, but the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also had a lot of casualties in other troops, and the wounded soldiers naturally needed to consume a lot of medicine for treatment. Originally, the medicine of the Eighth Route Army was a little nervous, not to mention now, without asking, Liu Gen could imagine the situation at the brigade headquarters.

"Doctor, you can directly operate on Camp Chief Zhang, don't worry, I'll take care of anything wrong." Looking at the doctor in front of him, Liu Gen spoke again.

With Zhang Dabiao's gunshot wound, surgery is undoubtedly inevitable, and Liu Gen knows this very well, so naturally there will be no delay. There is no hope of getting anesthetics, so the operation should be carried out as soon as possible, so that Zhang Dabiao can also get better as soon as possible.

"Good! Then I'll get ready and I'll have the surgery in 20 minutes. The doctor was silent for a moment, but agreed.

Zhang Dabiao nodded with satisfaction, "This is not bad, didn't you agree earlier?" Damn, I have to waste time. ”

"Genzi, go get me two bottles of sweet potatoes to burn, I know your kid has stock." Zhang Dabiao looked at Liu Gen and spoke. Speaking of sweet potato roast, Zhang Dabiao has some expectations, damn, he hasn't drunk sweet potato roast for a while.

Zhang Dabiao had always wanted to find an opportunity to drink a little sweet potato roast from Liu Gen's hands, but what made Zhang Dabiao a little helpless was that he couldn't find any opportunity, let alone see Liu Gen drink sweet potato roast, which made him want to drink sweet potato roast. There are a lot of sake seized from the devil, but Zhang Dabiao is not used to drinking the devil's sake, and compared with sweet potato yaki, the devil's sake is not a fart.

"Good!" Liu Gen answered, then turned around and left, he was going to get two bottles of sweet potatoes to burn.

Even if Zhang Dabiao didn't speak, Liu Gen also thought of bringing two bottles of sweet potato burning, with sweet potato burning, it could help Zhang Dabiao a little bit, so that Zhang Dabiao felt less pain during the operation.

didn't let Zhang Dabiao wait too long, Liu Gen came back with two bottles of sweet potato burning, and when he saw the sweet potato burning in Liu Gen's hand, Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up, damn it, he could finally have a good drink.

used to drink sweet potato roast from Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, but Zhang Dabiao couldn't drink it for too long, even if he had a thick skin, it wouldn't work. Sweet potato roast is Li Yunlong's treasure, he Zhang Dabiao dares to drink it in one go, and he will not be kicked.

"Drink slowly." Seeing that Zhang Dabiao directly picked up a bottle of sweet potato and poured it into his mouth, Liu Gen hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade.

Zhang Dabiao shook his head, he was finally able to drink it again, how could he listen to Liu Gen? Constantly pouring sweet potatoes to burn, Zhang Dabiao drank a little fast, and in a short period of time, his face turned red. Zhang Dabiao's amount of alcohol is good, and he drank a bottle of sweet potato roast, but he didn't see much drunkenness.

"Ready? If it's okay, just start the surgery. The doctor walked in, looked at Zhang Dabiao and asked.

"No problem, you can start at any time." Zhang Dabiao replied directly.

Liu Gen handed a towel to Zhang Dabiao and let Zhang Dabiao bite it, and Zhang Dabiao did not refuse the towel handed by Liu Gen. Zhang Dabiao can also imagine how painful the operation will be, he is confident in himself, but who knows what the operation will be like? Taking a deep breath, Zhang Dabiao bit the towel in his mouth, with obvious firmness in his eyes.

"Here we go!" The doctor said softly.

took out a red-hot knife and cut open the wound on Zhang Dabiao's arm, and suddenly, Zhang Dabiao snorted, it hurt! Cold sweat poured out on Zhang Dabiao's forehead, Zhang Dabiao clutched the quilt on the hospital bed with both hands, and his knuckles turned white.

Looking at Zhang Dabiao's painful appearance, Liu Gen's fists were quietly clenched, and he could feel Zhang Dabiao's pain. Even a tough guy like Zhang Dabiao couldn't bear the pain of the operation, and looking at the doctor who was performing the operation, Liu Gen wanted to know when he would finish.

Two minutes into the operation, Liu Gen could see that Zhang Dabiao's sweat wet the quilt under him, and the operation was not carried out with anesthetic, which was really a little too painful. Looking at Zhang Dabiao, Liu Gen didn't know if he could be like Zhang Dabiao if he was also injured.

Time kept passing, Zhang Dabiao bit the towel in his mouth, his face was a little hideous, but even so, he was still trying to control himself. Blood poured out of Zhang's cut wound, and doctors were trying to figure out how to remove the bullet stuck in the bone.

"It's a little troublesome, the bullets stuck in Camp Commander Zhang's bones are a little too tight, I'm afraid I need to use a small file to break the bones to take them off." The doctor said helplessly.

Liu Gen's face was a little ugly, "Is there no other way?" ”

"Yes, but our independent regiment doesn't have that kind of medical equipment, and now there is only one way to break bones with a small file!" The doctor spread his hands and showed that there was no better way for him.

"Good! Then do it! Liu Gen looked at Zhang Dabiao and could see Zhang Dabiao's gesture to himself, which made him understand Zhang Dabiao's decision.

The doctor nodded, took out the file in the operating box, and moved quickly.

Zhang Dabiao's already extremely ugly look became even more difficult to look at this time, and after enduring the pain during the operation, he wanted to pass out directly, maybe this would make him more relaxed. Biting the towel in his mouth, Zhang Dabiao looked at Liu Gen, and he could see the worry on Liu Gen's face.

Finally, the file in the doctor's hand played its due role, and the bullet was successfully removed. After sprinkling the hemostatic medicine he configured on Zhang Dabiao's wound, the doctor wrapped Zhang Dabiao's wound again with a bandage, and then waited for the wound to recover slowly!

"Brother Zhang, it's over, how do you feel?" Taking off the towel from Zhang Dabiao's mouth, Liu Gen asked worriedly.

Zhang Dabiao's face turned pale, and his voice became weak, "Damn, bring the sweet potato roast, I want to drink two sips!" ”

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