16. Songhu blood (nine)

When Chen Xiu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He was so tired that he slept for more than ten hours.

When he woke up, Chen Xiu was a little stunned, and felt that his state was much better.

"The young master is awake, the young master is awake!" The voice of the water came into Chen Xiu's ears and spread far and wide.

After a while, Chen Yifu appeared in front of Chen Xiu, and a hanging heart was also put down, when Chen Xiu was carried back, he thought something was wrong with Chen Xiu, but as soon as Tang Ning explained, he could only sigh.

In his impression, Chen Xiu has always been stubborn and stubborn.

"Porridge is coming, porridge is coming." Shanzi brought the porridge over, "Young master, eat some first." ”

Chen Xiu nodded, although everyone didn't say anything, he knew that everyone was caring about him, and there was a warm current flowing through his heart, which was really warm.

The fish porridge is not thin or thick, and the concentration is just right.

As soon as he entered, Chen Xiu felt that everything had come back. The body, too, is alive.

I wanted to say something, but I felt that my throat was still a little painful, so I smiled and continued to drink porridge.

He knew that he must be tired, when he was in the hospital, he was a little angry, and seeing so many wounded people who could not be disposed of, he wished that he would be divided into several parts.

In the hospital, I'm afraid he is the only one who cares most about the lives of those soldiers, so he will do his best. Coming from the next generation, it is naturally impossible for him to watch this group of people die because of lack of medical treatment.

While eating porridge, Chen Xiu thought about it, after this time, he could be regarded as seeing that it was impossible to solve the problem of the wounded by him alone. Like Sun Simiao, who has been extremely poor all his life, walking in the countryside, the number of people he can treat is also limited.

The direct cause of the wounded is because there is war, and in fact, as long as the war can be stopped, the number of wounded will be greatly reduced. However, this war, which the Japanese have been planning for a long time, how could it end so easily? It's impossible.

Chen Xiu clearly knew that this war would not only not end so easily, but would also cause huge losses and casualties to China.

"Okay, you have a good rest, and then go to the hospital after you are rested." Chen Yifu spoke, "Dad will think of a way to deal with the manpower of the hospital." ”

"Thank you, Dad." Chen Xiu spoke, and his voice, well, was miserable.

Then, only Chen Xiu himself was left in the room.

Chen Xiu closed his eyes, thought about the intern system in the future, nodded, recruiting some intern doctors should alleviate a lot, as for this internship, let's get started directly. Of course, to recruit, it is best to recruit some people with related majors, so that there will be at least some theoretical basis. The students from the health school who came to help yesterday are a good source of students.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiu couldn't help but speed up and drink porridge, he needed to write a plan to come out.

……

At the end of August, the Japanese Shanghai dispatch army successfully landed for nearly 10 days and captured Yinhang, Luodian, Wusong Town and other key points. However, the Chinese 9th and 15th armies resisted stubbornly, and the Japanese army fell into a bitter battle, and asked for reinforcements from the base camp as soon as possible!

……

The time soon entered September, and the Battle of Songhu continued, and the wounded were still being transported to the rear.

On September 5th, Japanese planes and naval guns bombarded the Hongjiang Wharf!

The defenders of the 517th Regiment of the 87th Division were almost killed and wounded!

The Japanese took advantage of firearms to force the landing, and the remnants of the 517th Regiment had to retreat back and hold on to the enemy.

"Tuanza!"

"What about the casualties?" Liu Mantian, looking at his adjutant, felt a heavy ache in his heart, he knew that the casualties must be very large, because his regiment had been disabled. He has already retired from what he can withdraw. He was also a little afraid to listen to the adjutant's report.

"More than 400 people were seriously injured, more than 700 people were lightly injured, and more than 800 people were killed." The adjutant's report made Liu Mantian very painful.

His regiment is really crippled.

In front of the devil's cannon and plane, their resistance has almost become a mantis arm.

He himself was injured and had a bandage on his head. However, as a regimental commander, he could not go to the front.

"Tell the brothers! Even if we suffer heavy casualties, we still have to stop the devils! Why? Because behind us, are our people! It's our brother troops! I, Liu Mantian's soldiers, have no bad seeds! Liu Mantian roared loudly, loudly, so that the surrounding soldiers could hear it.

"Yes!"

"Transport, all the seriously injured brothers, to the rear hospital!" Liu Mantian opened his mouth, it was already late, and the seriously injured soldiers must be treated in time, otherwise, I don't know how many people will survive. It's true that he is a regimental leader, but he is also a man, a man of flesh and blood. He couldn't have watched these soldiers get seriously wounded and let them go into battle.

"Yes!"

Liu Mantian knew that it was not that his soldiers were not elite enough, but that the enemy's artillery was too sharp, and their 87th Division, with all German-style equipment, was already the elite of the elite of the Central Army. But where do they lose? heavy firepower as well as on the Air Force.

If the heavy firepower is about the same, he Liu Mantian can kill more devils, and he will definitely not let the devils take the Hongjiang Wharf!

With his fists clenched, Liu Mantian at this time was eager to break the Japanese into pieces!

Soon, in the night, someone began to transport the wounded in military vehicles to the rear.

……

Chen Xiu was busy with an operation in his hand and amputated a soldier's limb, his right lower limb and right calf had been damaged on the battlefield, leaving only a little bit of flesh under the knee and a broken limb, which was indeed a broken limb.

There is no way to repair the blood vessels, there is no blood supply, this leg is wasted, and the damaged part can only be amputated.

In the same operating room, several female students were picking up bullets from the wounded. Basically, they are not seriously wounded, but they have to take bullets from their limbs.

This is what Chen Xiu gave them a hand to practice.

After slowly getting acquainted, Chen Xiu was able to hand over their more serious injuries to deal with. Of course, the instruments must be separated. Basically, it is a group of 3 people, one person is the main knife, one person is one assistant, and one person is instrumental.

There are only a few places in the hospital, and there is no place for Chen Xiu's fortress.

"Great! Take it out! Chen Xiu listened to the whispers of the female students and moved on to the next operation he was going to deal with.

There is no doctor, then he cultivates himself.

The field doctor is the fastest doctor to train.

Because most field doctors, as long as they can take bullets and stitch up, they can basically leave the division.

If there were enough such doctors, there would not have been a large number of wounded deaths.

There are many Chinese people, but there are very few doctors who can take bullets and stitch them.

……

"Dr. Chen! Dr. Chen! Nurse Liu's voice came, and in her tone, she was a little anxious.

Chen Xiu looked at the little nurse and nodded.

He's been getting better lately, but he can't speak out loud.

The little nurse realized, "What's the matter, head nurse?" ”

"I just sent several truckloads of wounded, all of them from the 87th Division of the Central Army! Let's take care of it! ”

Chen Xiu frowned, 87th Division?

The elite German mechanic who basically fought in the Battle of Songhu?