Li Shijie asked Qian Dai to hurry up and find Momo, after all, all the medicines are in the child's place, and only by finding her can he save people.

Watching Qian Dai go away in the direction that Mo Mo left, Li Shijie took out a noodle pocket from his baggage, which was found by the two little guys on the road under the pretext that they had been reluctant to eat, but they made some batter for Xiaozhu every day to make a living.

He handed the noodle bag to Su Meimei, and instructed her to make a fire and boil water, and by the way, she made all the noodles and made a pimple soup, so that each of these heroes could drink a sip to warm up their bodies.

After arranging these, Li Shijie turned around and went to the shack, preparing to go to see how Captain Zou's injuries were first.

Along the way, Qian Dai had already told Mo Mo what had happened, although the little guy was dissatisfied with his father and the old kind-hearted, but he learned that these soldiers were all men, and they could be regarded as real heroes, and after killing a lot of widows, Mo Mo no longer cared.

After hurrying back, looking for his father, he hurriedly handed over the two voles he caught, a hare, and a large bag of sweet potatoes that he had specially taken out of the space to Su Meimei, and then the little guy hurriedly ran to his luggage roll, and began to take out medicine under the cover of the luggage roll.

She had always carried her luggage with her when she arrived at the shelter, and had never been touched by outsiders, even if she had not even been able to open the pillar to see inside, in order to cover up such an accident.

After touching the person on his back, he took out the sterilized aluminum box for tools in Dad's medicine box from the space, which was specially loaded with some of Dad's surgical tools, such as scalpels, surgical scissors, needles and threads for surgical sutures, etc.

In addition, she also took a clean little bag, which put some medicines, she put a box of the medicine gold penicillin that her father said, and also took some of their Li family's special high-grade gold sore medicine, and other medicines, regardless of Chinese medicine and Western medicine, she also put some in it indiscriminately to cover up, but there was only a small pocket, and there was definitely not much.

The little soldier in front of him who was struggling to carry Commander Zou was about the same age as Qian Dai, and he was also sent by the squad leader to boil water so that he could use it to clean the wounds of the wounded.

The little guy Zhuzi is seen as small by others, but he is still very sensible and will do some small work, this is not a little soldier's egg, a little doll, and the two of them nest on the smokeless stove to make a fire.

Poor Su Meimei, once again endured the nausea, and struggled with the voles and rabbits.

Mo Mo and Qian Dai passed them busy, and the two children took these medicines and tools and came to the simple shack where the wounded were.

Now Qian Dai's medical skills, after Li Shijie's careful teaching, are now a thousand miles a day, plus when he was in the shelter, whenever he had time, Qian Dai also helped the master, and now let him be an assistant to help, which is definitely more than enough.

As for the end, the little guy was also taught a lot by his father's cramming, although the current medical skills are not as good as Qian Dai, but she has the ability to escort, and she can also cure and save people alone.

In the simple shack, after Li Shijie checked the injuries of Regiment Leader Zou clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The man had many wounds, many deep and shallow, but the most serious were a shrapnel wound in the abdomen and a gunshot wound to the chest.

He has been able to live until now, I have to say that he is very lucky, but if it is delayed any longer, this Zou regiment leader will still not survive, even if his physical fitness is very strong.

Because of the small shack, Li Shijie and Qian Dai stayed inside, and Li Shijie also arranged jobs for the other soldiers who cared about Regiment Commander Zou.

In the winter, it gets dark early, and the light is dim now, and if Li Shijie wants to have a smooth operation, light is indispensable.

There was really no way, Li Shijie asked the dozen or so soldiers, each of whom raised a torch around the edge of the shack, and took the risk to illuminate this place.

Even so, the operating environment was very poor, fortunately with his daughter, Li Shijie quickly made a decision.

First move the gunshot wound in the chest to take the bullet, because the light line is insufficient, just in case, at this time, you need to cooperate with the end of the end, the third master has a tacit understanding of this idea, Li Shijie looked at it, and the end and Qian Dai knew what they should do.

Qian Dai handed down the tools, Li Shijie carefully scratched the wound with a knife, held the tweezers and looked for bullets inside, and at the end of the day, he secretly clenched the wrist of the head of Zou and entered him with a wood-based ability, not for treatment, but to keep him alive.

can't let her father die when he had surgery, otherwise her father would be unlucky, and he couldn't explain the reason.

Fortunately, the bullet was taken out after a while, and it fell to the ground with a click, and the soldiers who were holding torches outside listened to it, and their hearts were also relieved, and then the shrapnel on Commander Zou was taken out piece by piece, and the sound of shrapnel falling to the ground made these people's mood more and more relaxed, and their regiment commander had hope to live!

After the shrapnel is removed, the next step is debridement, decomposing the wound, and dressing with medicine, which Li Shijie did very well, and after all the wounds were treated, Li Shijie was already sweating.

After a field operation, Li Shijie was mentally exhausted, so the wounds of more than a dozen other people, large and small, were handed over to Qian Dai and Momo, and the two small actions quickly cleaned and bandaged the wounds of these people, and they were busy for a long time.

When everything is taken care of, Su Meimei's dinner is ready.

A small iron pot, full of white gnocchi, voles and rabbits are not small, the small pot boiled gnocchi can not stew meat, Su Meimei is not stupid, simply found a large handful of hay, peeled off the voles and rabbits with salt, with two layers of hay densely wrapped, and then the lake with thin mud, put them in the fire to burn.

Also buried by the fire were the sweet potatoes that Momo had stolen out.

The unconscious Commander Zou couldn't eat it, but the food made the remaining dozen or so soldiers cry, and since they escaped to the present, they can be regarded as having a hot meal.

Of course, they also remembered the kindness given by Li Shijie in their hearts.

Luckily, although they lit a bonfire to keep warm at night, they did not encounter the plane of the Japanese devils to bomb them, and everyone spent the night comfortably, except for Li Shijie, who got up twice at night to check on the injury of the head of the group, and by the way, moistened his chapped lips with a cotton swab.

Early in the morning, the sky was bright, and Mo Mo got up with a grunt, and Qian Dai next to him heard the movement and also got up together.

All the food stocks on their bodies were exhausted last night, and now there is no store in front of the village or behind the village, even if there is a lot of food in her space, she can't take it out for emergency, because she can't get over!