"In the mine hundreds of miles away from the Tiger Prison Pass!"

Chen Hong replied immediately.

Ning Bei disappeared in a flash, followed by Chen Changsheng and the others.

The captains of the major legions followed, and the commanders of those corps also followed.

Lu Xiaotian did not die in battle, but was rescued by the people in the mine.

This is not surprising!

The Northern Liang Army fought before, and this situation occurred.

The north of the desert is full of yellow sand, and the soldiers are injured and fall off their horses, if there is a strong wind that blows and rolls up the yellow sand, they will directly bury the people in it.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and it is difficult to find.

After the war, the Beiliang Army searched for the wounded, but it was inevitable that there were omissions, and some people witnessed it with their own eyes, Lu Xiaotian fell on the battlefield and was mortally wounded.

So according to the rules, there is no problem in condemning Lu Xiaotian to death in battle.

It's just that if it's determined to be missing.

Then Chu Lan will take over this matter.

Beiliang's sons, only those who died in battle, and none are missing.

Anyone who goes missing, regardless of military rank, Chu Lan will secretly order the secret pile to search for it with all his might, and will not miss the slightest opportunity.

The boundary of Mobei is full of dark piles.

This is the base camp of the Beiliang Army, and any wind and grass, Chu Lan can know in an instant.

This powerful control is far inferior to Kyoto by a hundred times.

In the mine, which is 100 miles away from Hugaoguan, there are hundreds of underground coal mines, and since the start of the war on July 15, the mine has been temporarily suspended.

The mine owners all ran away in advance, leaving the workers here and waiting for the start of work.

These workers, after the fighting stopped, were very curious, so they went to the periphery of a battlefield outside the Tiger Prison Pass.

But unexpectedly, when he came back, he also brought back a seriously injured teenager.

This seriously injured teenager is Lu Xiaotian!

The corps commander of the Northern Liang Army.

In fact, eight years ago, the Beiliang Army informed the northern border that the residents of Mobei would be rewarded with millions of yuan as long as they met seriously injured officers and soldiers of the Beiliang Army and were given treatment.

In fact, even if there is no such notice, all the residents of Mobei will definitely help when they meet the injured Beiliang soldiers.

Because the people of Mobei are alive, they know better who is guarding the land under their feet and who is resisting the invasion of barbarians from abroad.

That's the Northern Liang Army!

At this moment, in this mine, there is an old Chinese medicine doctor.

In such a large mine, if you don't prepare a doctor, you will have a headache and brain fever if you are absent from work, so you have to go to the Tiger Prison Pass and ask for help from the military doctor of the Beiliang Army.

Or travel nearly thousands of miles to the hilly city to see a doctor.

That would be too much trouble.

In a board room in the mine, it is quite cluttered, and compared to the bedrooms of other workers, this is already the cleanest room in the mine.

Because this is the house where the mine doctor lives, a shelf is placed with all kinds of commonly used cold medicines and laxatives.

These basic medicines should be prepared in more places.

In this is a large anti-poison box, which is full of white gauze and various anti-inflammatory drugs.

After all, a mine is also a construction site, and workers are often injured when they bump into each other.

On every construction site, it is a miracle that no one lives after a project, and as for the injury of workers, it is unavoidable.

In the board room, on a sweat-stained bed, a young man in black clothes was lying.

His sword eyebrows are like swords, and under his seventeen-year-old appearance, he does not have any immature energy, and his body is more iron-blooded killing energy.

His hands are even more calloused, obviously caused by holding a knife for many years.

There is a hideous wound on the boy's chest!

The wound was half a foot long, piercing through the chest, bleeding incessantly, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his breath was extremely weak.

An old man with vicissitudes of hair, whose skin has been exposed to ultraviolet rays for a long time, looks rough and dark, cuts the boy's coat and puts a drip on the boy, which contains anti-inflammatory drugs.

The old man is the mine doctor, carefully cleaning the wounds.

Outside the door, for forty or fifty absenteeism, they were all swarthy men, with the unique simplicity of the people of the Northwest on their faces.

Someone whispered: "Gentlemen, do you think this baby is from the Beiliang Army?" ”

"I heard that the people who rescued the Beiliang Army took the initiative to contact Beiliang and could give us a million reward!"

A man with a simple face, who didn't have any bad intentions, thought of this for the first time.

As a result, he was scolded and said angrily: "A few of us went out to save him, do you think it's for money?" ”

"Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? The clothes worn by this baby are the uniforms of the Northern Liang Army, and last night the bastards in the south attacked our Tiger Prison Pass again, and it was these babies who participated in the battle with knives! ”

The thin middle-aged man next to him had a hint of anger in his eyes.

The honest man was a little aggrieved, and muttered: "Didn't I think of this stubble, so I said it casually, besides, I don't want money!" ”

"Lao Liu used his infirmary phone to contact the people of the Beiliang Army, it is estimated that everyone is about to arrive, I tell you, no one can ask for money if they give them!"

The lean man seems to be the little leader who leads twenty or thirty absenteeism.

As soon as he said this, the others nodded their heads.

However, the mine doctor in the room, when cleaning the wounds of the young man on the sickbed, took the time to shout: "This baby has lost too much blood, and we don't have the conditions to test blood type here." ”

"Lao Liu, I have seen the news before, saying that type O blood can give blood transfusions to many people, and I am type O blood!"

The honest man patted the window, his voice was loud, and he yelled in the room, lest others not know.

This kind of man, his words and deeds can be perceived, and there is nothing bad about him!

Lao Liu, the mine doctor, nodded and said: "It's important to save people, first draw 200CC of blood, who else among you is type O blood, this baby's body blood is about to run dry, and a large amount of blood transfusion is needed. ”

Lao Liu's words made a group of rough men outside the door look at each other.

It's not that they don't want blood, it's that they don't know their blood type.

If you don't know your blood type, you will only harm people, but you won't save people.

Wang Han, a simple man, pushed open the door and came in and said, "How much blood is needed, it will be drawn from me!" ”

"You just know what!"

Lao Liu, the mining doctor, glared at him, as a doctor, he knew that even if he was an adult strong man, once he was drawn a large amount of blood, he would be in danger.

But now, it's still important to save people.

Lao Liu, a mining doctor, took it from Wang Han's body and pierced the other end of the needle into the shriveled arm blood vessels of the young man on the sickbed.

The medical environment here is rudimentary, and this is the only way to do it.

As the blood transfusion began, the breath of the young man on the bed seemed to be a little heavier, and a fate was suspended.

However, Wang Han, who had lost a lot of blood in his body, and the originally healthy rough man had a faint blur in front of him, as well as signs of thirst and dizziness.

The old mine doctor Liu Ning said: "Hanwa, it's okay!" ”

"Is it enough?" Wang Han is honest and upright, but he is not stupid, he looked directly at the old Liu of the mining doctor, and only asked one sentence, is it enough?

Lao Liu, the mine doctor, said in a deep voice: "If you want to save his life, you need at least 1500cc to 2000cc of blood, and it all depends on you alone, and you can kill you!" ”

"Then go on, I can still hold on!"

Wang Han was very stubborn and muttered: "This baby is young, and he has joined the Beiliang Army, his life is more useful than me, and I am the stupidest in other words, and I can't say ......."

"I want to ...... He lives, I die! ”

Wang Han, a man, made the old mine doctor Liu teary-eyed with one sentence.