During the Battle of Lushun, more than 50 military doctors and three times the number of nurses were sent to Lushun. Because of the lack of manpower support in the kingdom, and because the role of women in nursing is much stronger than that of men, the military hospital opened by Chen Xin has always used female nurses.

The battalion commander of the 3rd Infantry Battalion of the 1st Mixed Brigade, who was guarding the front line, sent the little girl who came from the rear army to the military hospital.

Several young military doctors discussed with each other for a long time, preparing to disinfect with high-concentration alcohol first, and under the guidance of the relevant doctrines brought by Chen Xin from later generations, even if it was just the use of alcohol disinfection methods, many lives were saved in this era.

As soon as the alcohol was wiped off, the little girl exhaled timidly, then looked at the room full of strangers, and finally bit her mouth and did not dare to make a sound.

The military doctors were treating on the side, and the commander of the third battalion was guarding here, he looked at the little girl with a frightened and painful face, but he didn't dare to say anything, his heart was full of anger, he didn't know what the reason for this anger was.

Whether it was the Tartars who surrendered to their side at the risk of their own lives, or the bastard Houjin Jun who implicated the cause and effect of the war on the little girl, he didn't know, he just sat there blankly, quietly waiting.

Suddenly, the gunfire on the outer border line rang out again, and the commander of the 3rd battalion still did not get up.

The Huaxia Army has its own command system that is completely different from any army of this era. The battle has been going on for so long, and all departments on the front line are already familiar with the relevant procedures, with battalion deputy presiding over the work at the front, and today's duty officer at the front line sticking to their posts.

On the battlefield in front, as long as the two sides did not make a big move and fight with each other, he, the battalion commander, did not need to be in a hurry to pass, and the officers on the front line themselves could solve all the problems according to the order.

Sure enough, after a while, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and the ambulance soldiers and auxiliaries sent in a few soldiers with stretchers, and the military doctors and nurses immediately began to rescue them.

The commander of the third battalion went over and asked an auxiliary soldier who was sending a wounded soldier: "In this broad daylight, the Houjin Tartar still dares to come out of the hole in the ground?" Which flag is so bold? ”

The auxiliary soldier shook his head: "Now the Tartars on the opposite side have signs of mixing, and the fight is full of smoke, and I don't know which flag it is fighting against." But today's battle was really provoked by the Tartars.

On the earthen wall opposite, the Tartars cut off the heads of the families of the officers of the Zhenglan Banner who surrendered to our army during the Battle of the Daling River.

More than 100 old and weak women and children were cut down on the opposite side, and after the headquarters knew about the actions on the other side, they also dragged out more than 20 prisoners who were stubbornly unwilling to surrender, and also let the few surrendered officers who had no families cut off their heads on the earthen wall.

But those guys are murderous enough, it's not enough to cut off people's heads, and they actually use flagpoles to pick up people's heads, and some Tartars can't help this kind of provocation, so they fight with our side. ”

The third battalion commander nodded in thanks, then waved his hand to let the auxiliary leave.

War is not a game, at this moment, the military hospital was filled with terrible howls, and blood continued to drip from the beds that treated the wounded, and gathered on the ground.

"Third battalion commander." The military doctors had already disinfected the little girl, but after discussing it for a while, they all thought that the child's situation was not optimistic, so they came over and poured out the truth to the commander of the third battalion.

The third battalion commander frowned and asked in an unkind tone, "What do you mean?" Haven't you already used alcohol to detoxify? Why do you still say that you are not optimistic? ”

The military doctor who came over to explain the situation at first was also a little depressed because he failed to treat the little girl, and at this time, how could he understand the questioning tone of the third battalion commander.

When the atmosphere was a little stiff, a slightly older military doctor came over and said, "Third battalion commander, according to the soldier you brought, the little girl's wound was smeared with dirt by the Tartars.

We just cleaned the wound with alcohol, but I'm afraid you don't know that in the wound made by the dirty means of the tartar, the most important thing is that there will be an anaerobic bacteria, and if the wound is closed, then our alcohol will not be able to wash away the germs inside. ”

Although the commander of the third battalion did not understand the meaning of words such as anaerobic and bacteria, he also understood the meaning of what the military doctor was trying to express, and immediately said, "Then cut the wound and wash it again." ”

The elderly military doctor smiled bitterly, and then said, "Third battalion commander, we haven't thought of this method, but this girl's wound was pierced with a rusty arrow, and the wound is too deep.

With our technical level, even if we cut open the wound, I am afraid it will not be clean. ”

"You mean to say that the poor boy is hopeless?" The commander of the third battalion, an iron-clad man, was a tough guy who stabbed the Tartar in the spear array earlier that year, and was stabbed through the thigh without saying a word, and his tone trembled slightly at this time.

The medic was also sad, but the truth was that he couldn't lie, and besides, he had an even more cruel choice that he didn't say.

"If you want to save the life of the little girl, the best way is to cut off the part below the calf······"

The third battalion commander's emotions were almost out of control: "You open your eyes and take a good look, such a young girl, he is not yet 10 years old, just the same age as flowers and bones, do you want to make her unable to stand up for the rest of her life?" ”

"Do you think I want to do that? If there was a way, I would watch a little kid have their legs sawed off? Do you think I don't have children, or do you think I'm a cold-blooded devil? The young medic who had been listening next to him also lost control.

The doctors of this era have not learned how to deal with medical troubles, and their temper has come up, so they don't care who the other party is, and they will be scolded directly. "If you have a way, why do you come to us by yourself?"

The commander of the third battalion was also stunned, and then reacted that he was too out of shape, squatted down depressedly, took out the cigarettes distributed, but remembered that this was a military hospital, and smoking was prohibited in the room here, so he put it back sullenly.

The third battalion commander apologized, "I'm out of shape, but if I can save my leg, it's best to try to keep it, okay?" The tone behind him was almost pleading. He really couldn't bear to let a little child who hadn't experienced a good life have his legs sawed off in front of him.