Chapter 120 But I can't be without feelings for Yan Xue Jintao, when I heard that she was injured at this moment, worries came to my heart. Looking at Yan Xue in front of her, her beautiful face was as white as her name at the moment, and even lacked sallow, and it was slowly surging up her cheeks at this time.

Jin Tao could feel his heartache, although he was in the enemy war zone at the moment, and he didn't know what would happen tomorrow today, but he just felt the heartache. His expression looked at Charlene. In Luo's eyes, there was some emotion in his heart.

But this is not the time to think about it, she has to take Yan Xue into the operating room. Following the single frame, Charlene. When Luo entered the operating room shortly after, she commanded eagerly.

"We need to find someone to match blood, is David with you, if so, call him to help, we need a blood transfusion for her!"

"No, it's too late, try Yan Xue's blood and someone else's blood, if it can be fused, it will be the same blood type!"

Jin Tao's suspicious, unsupported answer made everyone around him look at him with wide eyes, wondering if he was an ignorant and fearless.

This may remind everyone of the allusion of "dripping blood to recognize relatives", is there any scientific basis for this ancient legend?

There is no scientific basis for the matter of blood recognition, and the reason is that you can ask Du Niang, it is very clear. But there is one thing that has a scientific truth. That is the method of cross-coagulation, which is a simple means to determine whether two people have the same blood type.

O-shaped blood will be compatible with any type of blood, and blood of the same blood type will also be compatible. And this is the truth that the matter of blood recognition can be passed on to future generations. Originally, this was not a necessary and serious thing in modern medicine.

But on the battlefield, quickly judging the same blood type means that a life survives, or can only leave the world helplessly. This means of special significance in the first aid on the battlefield and in the special operations that go deep behind enemy lines, especially in some extremely backward places.

It's like using coconut water, which represents glucose for infusion, but it's not just in Jackie Chan's "Who Am I". It was also originally a special forces, one of the first aid based on local materials.

Facing everyone's gaze as if they were looking at monsters, Jin Tao was very calm, because those were the skills taught to them by the marines. As far as the Chinese Marine Corps, which is trained as a special forces at any time, and which may go deep behind enemy lines at any time and can be trapped on an isolated island at any time, this is the solution to the problem.

"Don't look at me like that, the blood of the same blood type will merge!"

As he spoke, Jin Tao stretched out his arm. As Yan Xue once joked, Jin Tao's arms are about to catch up with the fineness of other people's legs. The perennial physical training has made his muscles bulge one by one, and when he looks at it in the eyes of people, there is an inexplicable shock.

Please believe that if you can see Dwayne Johnson up close, or when you see Tyson up close, shock is a must!

"Try mine first, my body is strong enough, if the blood type matches, then my blood alone is enough!"

Jin Tao's blood type is compatible with Yan Xue, and as he said, his body is strong enough. This is because he lives in the future era, and his good living conditions and physical training make him as strong as a cow.

And most of the Chinese in this era are malnourished. If their physique is to be improved, it will be fruitless without the efforts of one or two generations.

Yan Xue's injuries were not serious, just like Jin Tao had laughed at them. The power of the southern pistol really can't help but make people laugh. Whether it is compared to the German Mauser and Ruger at this time, or the American M1911A1, let alone the Belgian FN1935. Compared to those pistols, the southern pistol is a joke.

As for the Mauser, this gun will be very useful in the future. It's not that he doesn't like that kind of gun, but in this era, there are too many such guns in China. It's just that it has been ruined by warlords who don't know anything about technology, and you'll see the Mauser pistol spring in China later.

When Jin Tao came out of the operating room, Yan Xue's bullet had already been taken out. This is thanks to the small power of the Southern Fourteen pistol, although it also caused Yan Xue to lose a lot of blood, but compared to other ammunition, this kind of gunshot wound is much easier to deal with.

"Carry her to the car, we can't leave her here!"

"But if you move her, she might die!"

Charlene who urgently treated Yan Xue's wounds. Luo tugged at Jin Tao's shoulder. She needed more time to carefully deal with Yan Xue's wounds than just taking her bullet out and ending it.

"We have to get ready to go, if we don't go for a while, no one can leave, Charlene I know what that means, but I can't!"

Jin Tao's words were full of coldness, which made Charlene. Law's heart almost jumped with pain. Of course, from their emotional point of view, they are rivals, but Charlene. No matter what, Luo didn't want Yan Xue to become an eternal pain in Jin Tao's heart.

"It's a damn war, and that damn Matsui Teru!"

Charlene. Luo could only curse such a result, she could not act without following Jin Tao's orders. If the escaped Matsui Teru is not stupid, it won't be long before he can gather enough troops to surround this place.

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Dealing with a large number of wounded soldiers is not a big problem. Stabbing, shooting, and twisting the neck made these people who were struggling to leave the city of Nanjing move with the highest efficiency. However, they soon encountered obstacles, and what Jin Tao did not expect was that the resistance he encountered came directly from the people he admired.

Minnie. Ms. Weitling and the others followed Yan Xue to the ward where the wounded Japanese soldiers were located upstairs. Here they saw a terrible scene, and as humanitarians, they felt that they had to say something.

If it is said that the people who act are all Jin Tao's subordinates, they will not stop Jin Tao's actions. If the Japanese tried to stop it, Jin Tao would not pay attention to their pleas. But when Minnie. When Ms. Weitling spoke, Jin Tao had to respect.

As a Chinese soldier, he had to respect the wound on her forehead, and he had to respect John. Mr. Rabe, I have to respect Lewis. Dr. S.C. Smythe, he had to respect those who had helped his fellow citizens.

What kind of help is this, in the midst of the bayonet and the most vicious army, which is no longer worthy to be called a soldier, but can only be called a beast. Not everyone has such courage, especially during the Anti-Japanese War, when the so-called "humanitarianism" of European and American governments had double standards. The fate of the film filmed in the Nanjing Massacre in the United States and Europe is a true embodiment of this "humanitarian" double standard.

But this should not make the Chinese forget, those Europeans and Americans who have made efforts. Although they only embody the best side of human nature, and their actions do not represent their government. But these genuine kindnesses, which should be appreciated by the Chinese, should not be forgotten by the Chinese at any time.

Otherwise, it would really be called a wild child with a mother and no father!

The "atrocities" that took place in front of them shocked several European and American people present. They found Jin Tao and blocked his way. If he doesn't agree, then they will definitely not get out of the way.

"Mr. Officer, in my capacity as the Chairman of the Nanjing International Security Zone, I ask you to immediately order your men to stop the massacre, this is not a request! If you think I have also done something for the Chinese in the city of Nanjing, I ask you to respect my request! ”

John. Rabe listened to the screams in the military hospital, and he frowned tightly. He wondered if the officer in front of him understood what humanitarianism meant. And he was also a little surprised, because the giant-like officer in front of him didn't seem to look like Minnie. Ms. Weitling described it so well.

After he said these words, he said to Minnie. Ms. Weitling glanced at it, as if she wanted her to say something. After all, the massacre in front of them is definitely a disgraceful thing to unfold in front of their eyes.

Minnie. Ms. Weitling looked at Jin Tao, and in a way she understood what the man in front of her was doing. Because in the city of Nanjing, hundreds of thousands of his compatriots have been slaughtered by the Japanese army. If he kills, he will really be able to prevent the Japanese army from entering the international security zone again.

If his killing can really make the Japanese army take on the responsibility of the occupation force, then such a killing may be appropriate!

And from a humanitarian point of view, who is in a position to blame the soldier in front of him, who saves his life in a desperate situation, and tries to protect his compatriots in a desperate situation? As an education expert, Minnie. Ms. Weitling's approach is peculiar and absolutely persuasive.

She didn't say anything, but took out her handkerchief and wiped the blood from Jin Tao's face.

Jin Tao stood there, motionless and let Minnie. Ms. Weitling wiped the blood off his face.

Looking at her blue eyes, Jin Tao felt that his heart was sour.