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"Xiao Qi, run to the mountains right now and tell them to send three people to Sanliqiao tonight. I'll go too. Someone is sending us a batch of medicine. We don't know how much, but we should get there as soon as possible."

Before he had even finished his water, he grabbed Xiao Qi and said earnestly, "Hurry up and make a trip. I'll be waiting for you at Sanliqiao tonight. Time waits for no one, understand?"

"Old Liu, you're not telling the truth, are you?"

"Go now! I believe it's true. If you don't go, I'll beat you with my shoe!"

Old Liu glared at Xiao Qi, then said with a wry smile, "As for the situation, you don't need to know, understand?"

'Okay, I'll be right there!'

"Alright, you go ahead. I'll rest for a bit. We still have to get to Sanliqiao, which is more than ten miles away!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Qi didn't say anything, but ran straight into the mountains without thinking much at the time.

……

That night, Zhang Tianhao was sleeping in his hospital bed when he heard a familiar knocking sound at the door.

"Dr. Wang, there's an emergency, we need you to come and take a look!"

Just then, the nurse's voice came from outside.

He opened his eyes, sat up, went straight to the door, and opened it.

Then he saw Nurse Luo standing in front of his door, saying somewhat apologetically, "An emergency just arrived; someone's arm was cut off, and they're bringing it here to take a look!"

"My arm fell off!"

He was also taken aback, after all, this kind of surgery is quite troublesome.

"Okay, I'll go take a look. In the meantime, prepare the operating room, one dose of anti-inflammatory medicine, one dose of anesthetic, and the scalpel at this angle."

"Um, we don't have any anesthetics here, and anti-inflammatory drugs require approval from higher up. What do you think we should do about this?"

"Alright, I'll make a decoction of Chinese medicine to reduce inflammation and then give it to the wounded. Then I'll go prepare for the surgery and see if we can reattach the hand."

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao went straight to the operating room, where he changed into clean clothes and entered the operating room.

He then saw that the three nurses had already prepared everything when he gave the order.

He took the severed hand, examined it carefully, then took the severed hand back, smiled, and without saying much, began the wound cleaning process, which was quite troublesome.

However, the nurses still carefully watched him clean the wound.

It took him ten minutes to clean both severed areas, then he carefully placed the severed hand and the wound together and began the surgery.

Anti-inflammatory medicine was also delivered and given directly to the injured person.

"Brother, the next surgery is very dangerous. You have to bear it. If you can't, your right hand will be ruined. If you don't want to lose your right hand, you can move it around as you like. If you really can't, then you have to bear it."

"Dr. Wang, can you help me feel dizzy? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it in."

The wounded soldier was also in great pain, as the wound cleaning had already caused him to scream in agony, and his screams were truly pitiful.

"Row!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Tianhao picked up a few silver needles and inserted them.

The wounded soldier passed out peacefully, which was almost unbelievable to the young nurse.

The next surgery will be quite difficult, as the current conditions are not yet sufficient to fully perform the operation.

But Zhang Tianhao still took it seriously.

Three hours later, looking at his right hand, which was now completely bandaged and in a cast, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

"Dr. Wang, has the hand really been reattached?"

"It's been reattached. Although I can't use this hand too much force in the future, at least I'll have one hand that can help with many things."

"Not being able to use too much force doesn't mean you can't lift heavy things?"

"Yes, you can't lift heavy things anymore, but light things, weighing less than five pounds, won't really affect your life."

"That's wonderful! I never expected Dr. Wang to have such a skill."

"Okay, keep a close eye on the blood flow in his right hand. I'll come and deal with it immediately if anything happens."

"it is good!"

Back in his office, he gave a wry smile and checked the time. It was already 11:30. He sighed again.

"Xiao Luo, Xiao Xu, I'm going back to my dorm to get some sleep. If you need anything, just let me know."

"That!"

When Xiao Xu heard that he was going back to his dormitory to sleep, he didn't feel anything was wrong and simply responded.

Zhang Tianhao went straight to the dormitory, opened the door, and pulled up the blankets and other blankets.

He then walked out of the dormitory, looked around, and arrived at the back gate of the hospital.

He leaped up in one swift step and then jumped down.

The voice was light and airy, and then she ran towards the north.

Along the way, we frequently encountered patrol teams or night travelers who couldn't sleep.

He moved incredibly fast, his footsteps barely audible, and arrived at the north city wall. Seeing the soldiers already dozing off, he simply climbed over the wall.

They continued running towards Sanliqiao.

Twenty minutes later, he stood on the edge of Sanli Bridge, looking at the pitch blackness and not a single person in sight, a look of doubt flashing across his face.

"Coo coo coo, coo—coo coo—"

As he made the call of a waterbird, which rang out directly on the Sanli Bridge, several cooing sounds were heard not far away.

He then took out a box of medicine, placed it on the ground, and stood aside, waiting for the other party to arrive.

"Xiao Tian!"

"Old Liu!"

As he heard footsteps approaching, a figure called out to him from the darkness.

"You seem to be late."

"I had no choice, things were just too busy. I didn't even get a break before rushing over. Please take over here, I have to go back now!"

"it is good!"

Just then, a flashlight shone over, and in the dim light, he was able to see who was on the other side.

"Hey, the Eighth Route Army!"

Looking at the people behind Lao Liu, he was also stunned and looked at Lao Liu with some doubt.

"These are some comrades who have come to pick up their medicine. I've prepared it for them too. You can just give them the medicine."

"Row!"

He pointed to a box of medicine next to him and gave a wry smile.

"I never expected to encounter the Eighth Route Army here. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any Eighth Route Army soldiers in this area!"

"They were Eighth Route Army soldiers passing through, resting in the mountains around here. Now that they have medicine, they will probably move on soon."

Old Liu chuckled, knowing that these words couldn't be said openly.

"Alright, take a look. I've also prepared a batch of shoes for you, twenty pairs in total, which I'll give you as well. I hope you'll work hard to drive all the Japanese devils out of China!"

"Thank you, comrade!"

One of them walked over, grasped Zhang Tianhao's hand tightly, and said excitedly, "Our leader asked me to thank you on his behalf. If it weren't for you, our leader would have been in real danger this time."

"Oh, it was him. It's alright. I'm just a doctor. I'll do whatever I can to help you. I hope you won't complain about the lack of medicine. I can't get more than that anyway, really."

"It's alright, we're already satisfied with this much, really!"

"Alright, you guys go ahead!"

"it is good!"

"By the way, Lao Liu, where are you planning to go next?"

"I'll stay outside the city for one night and return tomorrow morning. What about you?"

"How could I possibly leave? I just finished a surgery and came over, and I have to go back right away. Who knows if there will be any more patients or injured people next!"

"Alright, you can go back now!" (End of Chapter)