According to the regulations, the current principal cadres of the Independent Regiment finally waited until 4 o'clock in the afternoon before taking out the walkie-talkie and starting to call Zhao Gang.

This time the blow to the independent regiment was too great, and the main cadres were killed and wounded.

The regiment commander Li Yunlong was seriously injured and unconscious, and the commander of the third battalion was also seriously injured and unconscious, and even Zhao Gang, the political commissar who did not participate in the major battles, was not lightly injured, and he was seriously injured and had not recovered, so his condition was not good.

So now Sun Desheng and Monk Wei are very curious to know the situation of several people in the hospital.

Several people were arguing with each other before four o'clock, but when it came to four o'clock, no one was willing to call Zhao Gang.

They are all afraid in their hearts, and they are afraid that there will be bad news after the communication is connected.

In the end, after a few people guessed the boxing, it was determined that Monk Wei would call.

Monk Wei picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button, "The abbot calls the master, the abbot calls the master, please answer if you receive it." ”

After a while, Zhao Gang's hoarse voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Master received, it's over!" ”

The response was standard, but everyone could hear the exhaustion and sadness in their voices.

"Outside. And the big-tailed wolf, how are they? Monk Wei asked, but his voice was not loud.

"Outside. Still treating, big tail wolf." Zhao Gang's voice was a little choked, "Sacrificed!" ”

The third battalion commander Wang Huaibao was seriously injured and died!

This bad news still makes everyone's hearts sour, a brother who eats in a pot, says no, it's gone.

The atmosphere was a little bleak, and the evening breeze was a little bleak.

None of them spoke, all recalling Wang Huaibao's voice and smile.

After ten minutes of silence, a weak voice came from the walkie-talkie again, "The abbot is back, let's take the position of the big-tailed wolf first." ”

This is Li Yunlong's voice, compared with the usual full of energy, this voice is a sick seedling.

However, hearing his voice alleviates everyone's sad hearts a lot.

"Outside, do you have any instructions?" Sun Desheng picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, he needs to have something to do, so that he can get out of the trough of sadness.

"Hide! Train, wait for me to go back! ”

"Yes!"

Li Yunlong's body is very weak, and even speaking requires great strength.

For the independent regiment, he gave instructions to hide himself and fight back, and then lay down.

The first phase of the Battle of the Hundred Regiments was coming to an end, and the Eighth Route Army had achieved a phased victory, but the battle losses were not small.

The foundation is not thick, and the consumption of such a big battle is not small.

However, the team was finally trained.

It's just that the battle damage of the independent regiment made the boss a little unexpected, and the most important thing is that the mountain cannon was lost, which put the plan of the independent regiment as a surprise soldier on hold.

Li Yunlong got up and spoke just now, and it seemed that all his energy was exhausted to stay awake, and he fell into a deep sleep after making it.

Zhao Gang put away the walkie-talkie and reached out to probe his forehead.

It's still hot!

The internal injuries have basically stabilized under the conditioning of traditional Chinese medicine, but the wound infection caused by shrapnel cannot subside, and now the high fever does not go away.

After helping Li Yunlong cover the quilt, Zhao Gang found Li Yunlong's attending doctor.

This is a German doctor, named Hank, an international friend, with excellent medical skills, and is currently the best surgeon in the headquarters hospital.

After inquiring about the condition, Dr. Hank just shook his head, "Sulfonamide is ineffective against Mr. Li's infection, and now we can only hope for Huaxia's miraculous herbs, but this will have to wait for Dr. Hua and them to come back from the mountains to collect medicine." During this period, you have to arrange someone to physically cool Mr. Li, otherwise it will burn your brain for a long time! ”

"Good!" Zhao Gang agreed, "But how can this physical cooling come down?" ”

"To reduce the physical fever, you should usually take a scrub bath with warm water or 30% alcohol. Most of the specific parts of the wipe are relatively rich in blood vessels. Hank said that he used his body to demonstrate: "The sides of the head and neck, the limbs, the armpits, and the groin, etc., are volatilized by warm water or alcohol, and the heat is taken away, causing the body temperature to drop." ”

After the demonstration, take out a thermometer, "Take your temperature again in 30 minutes, if you still don't push, you can contact the arsenal to find them to order saltpeter and make some ice!" In short, we can't let him burn like this! ”

After getting the doctor's order, Zhao Gang made a report and applied for a little alcohol and returned to Li Yunlong's bedside to physically cool him down.

Half an hour later, Li Yunlong's body temperature dropped and recovered to about 37 degrees Celsius.

Maybe it was because of the coolness, maybe it was because of the smell of alcohol, Li Yunlong opened his eyes, inhaled vigorously with his nose, and said, "Political Commissar Zhao, you dare to hide wine?" Hurry up and take it out and let my old Li take a sip. ”

"What wine! It's alcohol, which gives you physical cooling! Zhao Gang said and picked up the remaining half of the alcohol on the side for Li Yunlong to see.

"You can drink this as a drink, right? I'm fading out of my mouth now, let me drink a little pick-me-up! Li Yunlong stared at the alcohol in Zhao Gang's hand.

"This is for you to reduce fever, if you are not afraid of being burned into a fool, I will give you a drink." Zhao Gang said, opened the cap of the bottle and let the mouth of the bottle come to Li Yunlong's mouth.

Li Yunlong shook his head and forced himself to sit up.

But he didn't have any strength at all.

Zhao Gang put down the bottle, took it, and asked, "I see you're better, can you eat?" ”

Li Yunlong clicked his mouth, "Yes, can you not eat the sick meal?" I heard that there are eggs in the hospital at the headquarters hospital! ”

Watching Li Yunlong eat a bowl of noodles with eggs, Zhao Gang's mood finally relaxed a little.

Looking at Zhao Gang's haggard face, Li Yunlong said solemnly, "Comrade Zhao Gang, thank you." ”

Maybe it was the true feelings, Li Yunlong's words made Zhao Gang's hands tremble, "It should be, they are all comrades!" What are you talking about? ”

After speaking, Zhao Gang packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the cooking class.

At night, Li Yunlong had a high fever again.

This time, it burned to forty degrees, and the physical cooling effect was very small, and what worried Zhao Gang the most was that Li Yunlong had already begun to talk nonsense.

Seeing Li Yunlong in such a state, Zhao Gang couldn't help but think of Wang Huaibao who had just sacrificed.

Dr. Hank, who came again, took the boiled herbs and fed them to Li Yunlong personally, and then said, "Now I just hope that this herb is effective, but Dr. Hua said that there is one herb that I can't find and uses another herb instead, although I don't understand Chinese medicine, but."

Dr. Hank shook his head and left, he had other wounded to treat, and there was only so much he could do for Li Yunlong.

When Dr. Hank left, he happened to meet the brigade commander who came to visit the patient, and after inquiring about Dr. Hank's condition, he came to Li Yunlong's hospital bed with a frown, probed his forehead, and then frowned even deeper. (End of chapter)