Field hospitals.

According to folk rumors, the smell of blood in field hospitals cannot be compared to even 10,000 inland hospitals tied together.

When Chen Fo appeared at the door of the field hospital, he deeply realized that the rumors were true, the smell of blood was so thick that he choked his nose, and the air seemed to turn bright red.

But Chen Fo's face remained unchanged, he just walked into the hospital gloomily, and the deeper he went, the more gloomy his face became.

The corridor of the hospital was already densely packed with temporary beds, and even some seriously injured soldiers had simply squeezed to the rooftop, with only a thin quilt cover under their bodies, shivering from the cold.

You know, it's December, the coldest time of the year!

And this is the East China Sea, where the cold sea breeze blows from the depths of the ocean, which makes the temperature in the East China Sea drop to the lowest in the country - minus 18 degrees!

"The hospital is out of warm supplies?"

Chen Fo asked in a heavy tone.

The staff officer immediately replied: "No! All the supplies that could be used had been used, but there were too many seriously wounded, and the various field hospitals were full, and these sheets were the personal sheets of the nurses. ”

"What about the inland!" Chen Fo's voice was already full of anger: "The front line in the East China Sea has already been fought like this, and the hospitals in the inland don't know how to pick up the seriously wounded!?" ”

"General, pick it up, all the hospitals close to the East China Sea, whether private or public, have already sent people to pick them up, but it will take time, and they will have to arrive this afternoon at the earliest......"

"Will these fighters make it this afternoon?"

Chen Fo was completely angry, the green tendons of his fists burst out like dragons, pointing to the seriously injured who were wailing all over the roof, and said: "They don't have blood to transfuse, don't they even have a quilt!" The logistics department grew up eating?!! ”

The staff officer immediately panicked, and hurriedly said: "The general misunderstood, the logistics department did prepare all the supplies, but this time we had too many casualties, which led to a shortage of materials for a while, and the logistics department is now urgently replenishing supplies with 100,000 supplies......"

Chen Fo took a deep breath.

The meaning of the staff officer is not only the logistical material, but also the problem of war damage.

In the final analysis, it was the war damage that was seriously out of budget.

He Chen Buddha can't avoid the responsibility in this.

Command errors, investigative errors, and so on.

The staff officer is equivalent to reminding Chen Fo in disguise: You can't press the logistics department and the field hospital too closely.

After a while, Chen Fo exhaled a breath and said in a low tone: "How many seriously injured people have no blood transfusion now?" ”

"10,820 people!"

Almost all of them were heavy blood loss.

"So what are you waiting for!?"

"Inform the various field hospitals to send people to the front line to draw blood from all the soldiers who are still alive!"

Chen Fo strode to the blood transfusion area of the hospital, unbuttoned his military robe, revealed his scarred arms, glared and said, "Draw blood!" I'll smoke first! ”

As a general, Chen Fo can take the lead.

The staff officers were not ambiguous and immediately notified the hospitals in the field of war.

But immediately after, Song Jiao called.

"Are you crazy?"

"The warriors have just experienced a bloody battle, and everyone is exhausted, and if you ask them to draw blood at this time, isn't that directly drawing their vitality?"

Song Jiao's attitude was very resolute: "I don't agree!" Never agree! ”

Chen Fo said helplessly: "General Song, you didn't come to the field hospital, if you come to see it with your own eyes, you will know how urgent the situation here is." ”

"More than 10,000 wounded are like lambs dying of hunger, waiting for the blood of the awakened to save their lives, if there is no blood, more than 10,000 people will have to die! One doesn't leave that kind! ”

Song Jiao was silent.

The atmosphere on the phone was depressing and dreary.

Chen Fo sighed and said, "Now, we can only let all the soldiers share the hardships and fight this calamity together." ”

After a long time, Song Jiao's dull sigh came from the phone: "Hmm." ”

The noisy corridors, the wails of the seriously injured, and the hurried footsteps of the nurses intertwined into a very heavy song, which weighed down Chen Fo's heart extremely heavy.

Seeing the blood being withdrawn from his arm, Chen Fo suddenly became a little worried.

It's too late to worry.

Worry is not enough.

It is a dozen kilometers from the front line.

And how many nurses are there in the various field hospitals?

How much blood can they draw at a time?

How much time does it take to draw blood and transport it?

How many seriously injured people will die in this race against time?

Thinking about it, Vice Admiral Chen Fotang, a man whose waist is harder than steel, actually shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

The staff officer knew that this was the general blaming himself, being anxious, and reluctant, so he silently took out a handkerchief and wiped away Chen Fo's tears.

At this time, the gate of the field hospital.

A tanker truck went on a rampage like a vicious tiger.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get the out of the way! ”

The driver was a soldier, looking at the crowded gate of the field hospital, and at the moment he was so anxious that he was already bursting into foul language, and kept honking his horn.

In the next second, Chen Fo walked out in a military uniform, and his suppressed anger finally erupted: "What are you arguing about!" You can't find death! I don't know that the field hospital is full of seriously wounded people?! ”

The soldier poked his head out of the window, blushing and screaming, "General! It's blood! It's all blood! ”

Chen Fo was instantly stunned.

"It's blood!"

"It's full of Awakened blood!"

"And it's all O blood!"

"It's all a universal O-type!"

The soldier's shouts became trance-like.

In fact, Chen Buddha listened in a trance.

The tanker truck in front of you is a blood truck?

Really? Whose blood tanker truck?

The hospital nurses hurried out, opened the lid of the tanker, and looked at each nurse who burst into screams of excitement and his face was full of joy.

"It's blood! It's really blood! Hurry up and pump a tube to test! ”

Everyone was excited.

The doorway was also instantly vacated.

Fuel tankers rumbled into the hospital.

What's even more shocking is that there are three fuel tankers behind it!

"This time, there are a total of 33 tanker trucks transporting blood, three for each field hospital!" The driver hurriedly explained to the nurses: "This is the first batch, and there are second, third, and fourth batches to follow, and it is estimated that they will arrive one after another in the next two days......"

Chen Fo stood aside and listened stunned, and still had a bit of an unreal feeling of being in an illusion.

The nurses have begun to take over the tanker truck, opening the lid and connecting the giant infusion tubes, and the bright and thick blood gushes out like a spring, constantly filling the blood storage refrigerators.

On the other side, the staff officer walked quickly, unable to suppress his excitement and said, "General! It was detected, and it was indeed type O blood! There are also anti-X blood cells in the blood! It's the blood of the Awoken! ”

"Saved! More than 10,000 wounded have been saved! Hahaha!! ”

The staff's excited voice echoed in his ears.

Chen Fo stood in place, quietly watching the process of blood loading and unloading, although it was quiet, his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

Really, saved......