Chapter 328 Pick up the cleanup

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"Wow Wow ......"

The cry was not high-pitched, but it seemed to knock into Li Siwei's heart, making him walk in a hurry.

Li Siwei limped into the side room, just in time to see Aunt Tong giving doll flavored milk, sitting on the side of the kang, holding a doll in her arms, holding a coarse porcelain sea bowl in her left hand, holding a spoon in her right hand, scooping up the milk in the bowl, and carefully reaching into the doll's small mouth, with a focused face.

When the milk entered her mouth, the doll's crying suddenly stopped, and Aunt Tong hurriedly smiled at Li Siwei, "An An woke up hungry again......"

As she spoke, the milk in the spoon had been sucked dry by An An, and Aunt Tong hurriedly took back the spoon and scooped the milk into the bowl.

Li Siwei walked to the side of the kang, looked at An An who was blinking his mouth dotingly, showed a smile, and muttered, "Snack goods......"

An An's eyes were half-closed, looking at Li Siwei curiously, and suddenly her little mouth was deflated, and she was about to cry again, but fortunately, Aunt Tong's spoon had reached her mouth, and the little guy's attention immediately shifted to the milk in the spoon.

"Poor doll," Aunt Tong carefully fed An An, with a sigh on her face, "You have to drink milk with a spoon at such a young age!" ”

An An just greedily sucked the milk that flowed into her mouth, and a look of satisfaction appeared on her little face.

Li Siwei had a sour nose when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the kang, looking at Qiansheng who was still sleeping, "Qiansheng has been sleeping for a long time?" Why does this kid sleep all the time? It can't be sick, right? ”

Every time he came back, Li Siwei saw Qiansheng sleeping soundly, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Mo Shi," Aunt Tong hurriedly smiled, "I only drank milk when the sun set...... Qiansheng's body is better, and he drinks more than An An every time! ”

"Oh," Li Siwei breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down gently, gently touched Qiansheng's little face, and muttered to himself, "Qiansheng, haven't you seen what Dad looks like......

In the dimly lit hut, the kang burned warmly, and the warm smell filled the air with Li Siwei's soft whispers.

The brightly lit medical platoon is a different story.

The moans and wails of the wounded were heard and drifted through the camp, and the paramedics hurried from operating room to ward.

In the operating room, an operation is in progress.

"Ah...... Uh-a-ah......"

Without anesthetics, the wounded were held to the operating table by four paramedics, wailing in pain.

"Don't do it, don't worry about it......"

The four medics pressed the hands and feet of the wounded man to death, his eyes were already full of tears, but he was still softly admonishing, "It's going to be fine right away, it's going to be good right away......

"Alright,"

Ning Rou quickly pulled the pliers back from the wound on the wounded man's waist, and her voice was hoarse, "The shrapnel is taken out, ...... quickly"

Before the words fell, Ning Rou shook her whole body, fell softly, and the bloody pliers and the shrapnel in the pliers fell to the ground, "snapping ......", and blood beads splashed everywhere.

"Dr. Ning......"

Yu Xiulian, who was holding gauze on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ning Rou, "Doctor Ning...... Soon, Dr. Ning fainted......"

"I ...... Mo Shi," Ning fell softly into Yu Xiulian's arms, her face was pale, and her voice was weak, "Hurry up...... Bandage him ......"

"Sister Rou'er......"

The curtain was lifted, Wu Ruolan stumbled in, and took Ning Rou from Yu Xiulian's hand, also pale, hoarse, looking down at Ning Rou, tears glistening in her red and swollen eyes, "Sister Rou'er......"

"I ...... Don't worry," Ning Rou smiled reluctantly, "Help me go over and rest...... Just take a break! ”

"Okay," Wu Ruolan hurriedly picked up your Ning Rou and walked to the corner of the house, and put her on the bench in the corner, "Sister Rou'er, you rest first, and I'll take care of the rest...... I'm here ......."

"Ruolan," Ning Rou sat on a stool, leaning weakly against the wall, "and so many more?" ”

"Twenty-five, there are still twenty-five ......" Wu Ruolan hurriedly lowered her head, looked at the weak Ning Rou, and her voice trembled, "Let me come...... I can do it......"

"Hmm," Ning Rou closed her eyes gently, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "Xiao Zhan...... Is it better? ”

"Just woke up," Wu Ruolan nodded hurriedly, "I'll let her lie down for a while...... You're going to lie down, and the battle isn't over yet!" We ...... Can't pour it yet! ”

After days of hard fighting, there were too many seriously wounded!

There are only three doctors in the medical platoon who can perform surgery: Xiao Zhan has collapsed on the operating table, Ning Rou has also crumbled, and only an exhausted Wu Ruolan remains.

"I ...... Just rest," Ning Rou opened her eyes softly and smiled reluctantly, "You do it first......"

"Ah...... Ah......h

Before Ning Rou could finish speaking, another wounded person was carried in.

The medicine has long been used up, and the female soldiers are also exhausted...... The battle on the front line is over, but the battle of the medical platoon is at a difficult time!

Can't pour!

I can't pour!

Gently letting go of Ning Rou, Wu Ruolan slowly walked to the operating table, faltering but still firm!

The medicine was gone, the wine was gone, and even the salt could not be found, so Lu Tiesheng only found a small roll of gauze for Li Siwei.

How far has it been?

The warm water washed the wound, but Li Siwei had forgotten the pain, and just sat quietly, frowning.

"Hiss......"

The gauze tightened the wound, Li Siwei finally gasped, came back to his senses, and looked at Zheng Sanyang, "Medicine must be found...... Otherwise, many brothers will get wound infections! ”

"Where can I find it?" Zheng Sanyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I can't even buy salt......"

"If you can't buy it on the North Shore, go to the South Bank and buy it!" Li Siwei gritted his teeth, "If you can't buy it on the south bank, then send someone to the enemy-occupied area to buy it...... Brothers who did not die at the hands of little devils, they cannot die at our hands! ”

"Good!" Zheng Sanyang nodded hurriedly and looked at Lu Tiesheng, "Find a few brothers to go to the south bank with Xie Yunsheng......

The south bank is western Henan, and Xie Yunsheng can have more ways to go in the past.

"Let Huang Hua go to the enemy-occupied area," Li Siwei hurriedly interrupted Zheng Sanyang, stood up, and tried to take a step, "I'll go back ...... now."

"Coming, coming......"

Before Li Siwei could finish speaking, Zhao Xin's voice rang out in the courtyard, and he came straight to the hall, "Our supplies have been delivered!" ”

Everyone was in high spirits and rushed to the door, "Where?" ”

"In the medical platoon," Zhao Xin hurriedly stopped, looked at everyone, and his face was full of excitement, "Secretary Liu brought someone over...... I sent the medicine to the medical platoon first! ”

"Got medicine?" Everyone was immediately overjoyed, "Turtle's, there is medicine......"

"Lao Tzu will go and have a look first," Li Siwei put down a sentence, limped out of the door, and stumbled towards the gate of the courtyard.

Outside the medical platoon camp, as soon as Officer Liu finished delivering the medicine, he saw Li Siwei limping over, and hurriedly greeted him, "Head Li, why are you also hanging the lottery?" ”

"Director Liu," Li Siwei waved his hand, "You sent the medicine?" ”

"Yes," Director Liu nodded hurriedly, "Medicine, bullets, food, cotton clothes, and bedding are all available...... The commander of the war zone said that we fought hard, tenacious, and heroic in Zhongtiao Mountain, and supplies should be distributed to us first...... The medicine has been delivered, and the rest of the supplies have been delivered to the supply company's camp! ”

"Good! Good! Good! The stone in Li Siwei's heart finally fell to the ground, and a smile bloomed, "Director Liu, you came too timely, this time, the brothers have been saved...... There is salvation! ”

After the delivery of the materials, the haze hanging over the head of the 66th Regiment was also diluted a lot.

At this time, the 66th Regiment had indeed reached the point of exhaustion, but when the supplies arrived, the wounded had a little more hope of survival, and this winter was not so difficult!

It was late at night, Li Siwei came down from Yuejialing and walked straight into the camp of the medical platoon.

The thick smell of blood, the wails one after another, the weak wounded, the tired medical soldiers......

Li Siwei felt sour in his heart, but he had to cheer up, squeeze out a smile, greeting and encouraging!

Along the way, I finally met Ning Rou and Wu Ruolan, who had just walked out of the operating room.

Outside the operating room, the three of them looked at each other and were silent.

For a long time, Li Siwei opened his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't squeeze out a word, and finally, he strode over, and hugged the two women into his arms, hugging them tightly, as if he was going to rub the two women into his arms, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

"It hurts......," Ning Rou said softly.

"You tap," Wu Ruolan struggled softly, complaining, "Sister Rou'er must sleep......"

"Right...... I'm sorry," Li Siwei hurriedly loosened his arm, "I'll send you back!" ”

While the units of the Fourth Army were busy repairing fortifications, on the vast battlefield stretching from Guizhou in the south to Inner Mongolia in the north, the officers and men of the various theaters were still fighting bloody battles with the Japanese invaders!

Winter offensive, offensive is fierce!

"Our strategy should be to take the offensive and resolutely attack and advance when we see the enemy's flaws and when we see that the enemy is tired of war and afraid of war. Therefore, in the future, we must completely change our strategic application and the mentality of our officers and men, and we must begin to turn defense into success, turn stillness into movement, and actively adopt an offensive! ”

That's what the chairman said, and so did all the officers and men!

Even if we can't kill or injure many Japanese soldiers, even if we don't recover much lost territory in the end, we must use our actions to tell the Japanese invaders that Chinese soldiers can still fight, will fight, and will continue to fight!

Never back down!