The medical team that had retreated to the advance team station had set up a field ambulance station with the equipment and medicines stored in the station's warehouses to treat the wounded government soldiers who were constantly being sent out of the city.

"Scalpel!"

"Spreader!"

In the translucent field operating room built in a frosted plastic tent, Dr. Zhao, the chief surgeon, constantly instructed the operating nurses to bring various professional instruments to rescue Jiang Yunfeng, who was seriously injured on the operating table.

Dr. Zhao, who opened his chest to check the injury, couldn't help but sigh, the bullet originally flew towards the heart, but first hit a coin in Jiang Yunfeng's chest pocket and deflected, consuming most of the kinetic energy and staying in the left lobe. The coin that deflected the bullet was shattered in half, and the debris was shot into the body and embedded in the lungs.

No CT, no ultrasound, no MRI. How many small pieces did the half coin break into, and how many of these small pieces went into the left lobe. Doctor Zhao had no way of knowing all this, but he had to perform surgery immediately, otherwise Jiang Yunfeng would not last long, and the young man who had brought him the taste of his hometown yesterday would stop beating in front of him.

"Electric knife, tissue pliers! Blood transfusion stabilizes the patient's blood pressure and oxygen saturation! ”

Whether it is out of the dignity of a doctor who saves lives or the friendship of his compatriots, Dr. Zhao cannot tolerate allowing patients to die in front of them while doing nothing himself. Even without the support of medical images, Dr. Zhao has to rely on his years of experience to fight against death and snatch this young life back!

Erina Nagikiri brought a chair and sat alone outside the operating room, staring intently at the vague but busy figure in the operating room. Compared with the crowded station, she seemed out of place when she was quiet.

"Miss Nagikiri, let's go wash up and change into clean clothes first." Fu Hua, who quietly appeared beside Erina Nagikiri, looked at the originally clean blue and white striped hospital gown on her body, and saw a large area of dry and black bloodstains, which were obviously from Jiang Yunfeng who was lying on the operating table now.

"I'm going to guard him here." Erina Nagikiri stubbornly refused.

"Could it be that Miss Nagi wants to greet Jiang Yunfeng who has escaped with such a dirty appearance now?"

Erina Nagikiri faltered, looked down at the bloody clothes on her body, gritted her teeth, and got up to follow Fu Hua to the bathroom in the station.

Jiang Yunfeng's external injuries in the operating room looked very serious, but after going deeper, Dr. Zhao found that it was far less serious than it appeared on the outside. The final conclusion was that Jiang Yunfeng was lucky, the nickel alloy coin consumed the kinetic energy of the bullet, so that the bullet stayed in the part of the left lung lobe that was not deep, and the fragments of the coin brought into the wound were also very concentrated, and fortunately, the organ function of the left lung lobe was basically not damaged.

With a soft sound, the deformed bullet was removed by the foreign body forceps, and a relieved Dr. Zhao immediately began to remove the tiny fragments of coins. Soon, the fragments taken out were filled with the gaps on the coins that had been gnawed by the bullets, and Dr. Zhao, who was completely relaxed, stepped aside and asked the first assistant to withdraw the instruments for Jiang Yunfeng to stitch up the wound, and Dr. Zhao, who had been busy all morning, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

The news of Jiang Yunfeng's rescue spread throughout the station, and all the Chinese compatriots hugged each other to celebrate, which was the first good news they received on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

By the time Jiang Yunfeng woke up, it was already the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and many things had happened in the three days that he had been unconscious. First of all, the commander of the battle to defend the central provincial capital was killed by the rebel raid on the headquarters, and Captain Thomas, who had been stationed in the northern suburbs of the city, was immediately promoted to major to take over the command of the battlefield. He judged that this was not an ordinary misguided raid, but a well-planned decapitation.

It was concluded that the rebels had changed their field commanders and that the new opponent was not a fuel-efficient lamp. So Major Thomas immediately adjusted the layout of the defensive line and the ratio of weapons, and came to a tentative counteroffensive, but the result was still pushed back, but in the opponent's tactics, Major Thomas accurately guessed that the new rebel commander was a peer who had studied in the Chinese military academy like himself.

Sure enough, the two sides used the tactical skills they learned from the Chinese teacher to fight back and forth for a few rounds, and neither could help anyone, so they both started to think about breaking the morale of the other side. As the saying goes, 'go to the army to fight and plot, and surrender without a fight.' The first to attack was the rebel commander, who sent the video directly to Major Thomas, who was stationed as his headquarters.

Not to mention the joy of an active-duty Ivia Defence Force major and a former government army officer accusing each other in Chinese on Ivia soil. The rebel commander's idiom is combined with the black man's natural talent for rapping, and all kinds of elegant words pop up casually without repetition. Major Thomas is accused of forgetting his ancestors as a black African-American man, and actually aiding and abetting this Arab-dominated government. It should be turned back that Kishi immediately led his troops to revolt, joined the Northern Expedition to overthrow this unspeakable government, and built Evia into a truly equal country, living out of the dark-skinned imperial capital Kanye.

Major Thomas also showed no signs of weakness and fought back in the same way. He condemned the other party for violating the oath of loyalty he had made to the national flag and emblem when he joined the army, and for failing the country's cultivation and the expectations of the people for his own selfish interests. Hearing that the other party's Chinese was mixed with a Beijing film accent, he asked with an unkind expression, "What part are you?!! ”

The rebel commander was stunned for a moment, and then replied proudly, "Lao Tzu is from the National Defense University!" ”

"Howl ~ !! of the National Defense University" Major Thomas laughed angrily and said towards the thick Chinese of the Hebei dialect, "You owe it to clean up!!" Lao Tzu is from Shijiazhuang Buyuan!! ”

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