Chapter 37: You Can't Afford to Gamble (Part 1!) )

"The machine gun of the white dog was killed by Haozi, comrades, rush with me!" Zhang Yu, whose eyes had been staring at the battlefield, seized the opportunity to order.

Rub up from the ground, raise the pistol, and rush forward like a leopard.

On the enemy's position, three grenades exploded in a volley in a row, and although the fragments of the grenades with limited power did not kill a few white dogs on the spot, they injured seven or eight people.

All of them lay on the ground, covering their wounds, and screaming in great pain.

By the time the other white dogs reacted from their shock and wanted to pounce on the heavy machine gun again, the company commander with the pistol had already rushed past Li Hao and killed them in front of them!

"Papapa......" box ran and fired several shots, killing the first three white dogs on the spot.

"The Red Army is rushing up......" The terrified cry began to sound in the position, and the other white dogs were frightened as soon as they heard it.

And at the moment when they hesitated, the follow-up troops of the second company rushed up!

"Comrades, kill me with me~"

"Surrender the gun and don't kill~"

Soon, the battlefield in front of Li Hao was occupied by the second company, followed by the enemy's rout, and continued to assault forward.

He didn't follow, but quickly rushed to the injured Zhang Yun's side.

"Brother Zhang, how is the injury, can you still move!"

Zhang Yun looked at Li Hao with a grateful face and replied: "I can still move, the company commander has bandaged me just now to stop the bleeding." ”

"Thank you Haozi, if it weren't for you, the company commander and I would definitely be trapped here, and then killed by the white dog!"

"I, Zhang Yun, owe you Haozi a life today, and I will always remember it in my heart!"

Li Hao ignored Zhang Yun, checked the wound very carefully, and replied with a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the bullet hit a pair of piercings, and it didn't stay in the body, so there is no need for surgery, otherwise it will be a big trouble!" ”

The Red Army is now constantly switching to the war, and there is simply no time for surgery.

If one is not good, this bullet will remain in the body for the rest of its life.

But soon, his brow furrowed again.

"But this bandaging is too simple, and there is no sterilization, if you don't do it, it will become inflamed and infected, which is more dangerous than surgery!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to the back to find a hygienist to re-bandage the wound!"

The injury to the arm did not affect walking, and the two of them quickly found the regimental health officer who was busy in the back.

As for the battle that was taking place in front of him, Li Hao couldn't manage it, and he couldn't manage it.

I'm just a baby soldier, and I'm a cook.

It was a great luck to be able to rescue Zhang Yun in the rain of bullets, and he was not able to do the rest.

"Hygienist, there's a wounded man here who needs to be bandaged!" Li Hao shouted at the top of his voice.

The hygienist with the medicine box on his back quickly rushed over, but he only glanced at the wound on Zhang Yun's shoulder and said dissatisfied.

"Aren't they all bandaged, and why are you calling me over? I didn't see that there were so many wounded on the battlefield! If they die because they bandaged too late, will you be responsible? ”

"But his wounds haven't been sterilized yet!" Seeing that the hygienist was about to leave, Li Hao hurriedly reminded.

"Disinfection?" The hygienist was stunned for a moment.

Then he stared at Li Hao and asked rhetorically: "Comrade, are you our Red Army or not!" ”

"Don't you know that our Red Army lacks medicine? This is the battlefield, there is a conditional disinfection there! ”

"Even if the cadre is injured, it is bandaged like this, unless it is transported to the seriously injured in the back, there is no condition for disinfection at all!"

"What should I do if the muzzle of the gun is inflamed without disinfecting, it's so hot now!" Li Hao asked anxiously.

You know, even the White Army now has very few special drugs for inflammation, let alone the Red Army, which does not even have ordinary medicines.

Very often, the mere inflame of the wounds of the Red Army soldiers meant sacrifice.

Li Hao clearly remembered that many of the founding generals in later generations were amputated because of wound inflammation, and finally became one-armed generals.

Zhang Yun was injured in the shoulder, and once it became inflamed, it would have a systemic infection.

If there is no special medicine, then Zhang Yun's final ending will definitely be sacrifice.

He risked his life and was scared into a cold sweat to save Zhang Yun, and he must not be killed on the hospital bed because of a momentary negligence that caused the wound to become inflamed!

Li Hao's reminder made the hygienist stunned for a moment, and then his face became heavy directly, and he stopped scolding.

After taking a deep breath, he replied, "Whether it will be inflamed or not depends only on life!" ”

"The conditions of our Red Army are so poor that they can only be bandaged simply, there is no way to do this, no one is an exception!"

Then he confessed that he must pay attention to the muzzle of the gun a few days ago, and he must not get wet. If the muzzle is red and swollen, be sure to remember to come to me. ”

"When the time comes, there is only one way, dig out the rotten flesh of the wound, and then find some Chinese medicine to press it, and in the end, it depends on God whether it is useful or not!"

After saying that, the hygienist rushed to the next wounded with a helpless face!

Li Hao knew that the hygienist really had no choice.

"Haozi, forget it, I believe that my physique will definitely be able to carry it, and the muzzle will definitely not be inflamed!" Zhang Yun comforted the pain caused by the ninja's wound.

"Can't bet!" Li Hao shook his head and replied with a serious face.

"If you lose the bet, your life is gone. You have to find a way to avoid inflammation of the wound! ”

After speaking, Li Hao frowned and fell into deep thought.

During the two years of compulsory military service in the previous life, in addition to training, everyone learned some simple battlefield first aid knowledge.

He was reminiscing to see if there was a local way to reduce inflammation in the wound.

"With ......"

Suddenly, Li Hao thought of a method he had seen on TV, and he didn't know if it worked, so he planned to give it a try.

"Brother Zhang, you come with me to the cooking class, I have a way to help you disinfect!"

When taking Zhang Yun to the cooking class, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Li Hao.

Everyone didn't expect that Li Hao would be so powerful in the war.

Li Hao, who was all about Zhang Yun's wound, didn't pay attention at all, and directly began to give orders.

"Brother Wang, you help me prepare a sterilized quilt, and then help me pull some herbs around and mash them!"

Then he squatted beside Zhang Yun and carefully tore off the bandages that had been completely stained red with blood.

Every time he moved the wound, Li Hao felt Zhang Yun's muscles beat subconsciously, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, which was very painful.

"Brother Zhang, bear with it, you'll be fine soon!" Li Hao took a deep breath and comforted.

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