Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"The injury started to get worse."

Xing Zhiguo frowned and explained.

It was said to be resting, but it was actually lying on the ground. The wounded with minor injuries returned to the team after a simple treatment of the wounds and bandages. Those who remained were some soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to move.

Fortunately, there was no artillery battle in the city, and no limbs were blown off. The wounded were basically pierced by bullets and stabbed by bayonets during hand-to-hand combat.

Qiao Lin took a general look. There were more than 100 soldiers who were seriously injured, and twelve of them were seriously injured. They were those soldiers that Xing Zhiguo said were about to die.

These soldiers have now fallen into a semi-comatose state, and also developed a fever, which needs timely and effective treatment.

"Where's the hygienist? Why don't you deal with it!"

Li Yunlong poked his neck to look for the health worker.

The soldiers died in the battle, he had no choice but to watch the wounded die because they could not receive medical treatment, he couldn't stand it.

The battle has already been won, and people are still alive, how can they be allowed to die?

"Head, there is no way to deal with it. The bullets are all in the body. Surgery is necessary. I don't have that technology."

The hygienist said with a look of frustration.

He wants to heal these wounded more than anyone else, but he can't.

The medical conditions in wartime are limited, especially the health workers in the grassroots units. Most of them received simple first aid and medical training after joining the army, and then went down to the various units.

Things like hemostasis and bandaging are okay, but they haven't even taken a scalpel, so they have no ability to rescue the seriously injured.

"Damn it."

Li Yunlong stomped his feet resentfully, there was nothing the hospital could do, let alone the others.

But he was even more unwilling to let him watch these soldiers die in agony.

"The little devil should have a hospital in the camp in Boyang. Have you ever been there?"

Just when everyone was overwhelmed by the sadness of a comrade who was about to die, Qiao Lin suddenly said.

"I've been there."

I don't know which soldier reacted first, and said hastily.

"Go to a few people quickly, and bring all the medicines, injections, and surgical instruments there. You go with the hygienist, and bring all the useful things. Go quickly."

As a bodyguard, Qiao Lin gave the order decisively in the tone of the regiment leader.

The hygienist was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think, he dragged the soldier who said he had been to the hospital in the little devil's camp, and ran away.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen soldiers chased after them. Since they were going to get things, the more natural people, the better.

"Are you going to operate on them?"

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"Yes, Jolin can do everything, he can perform surgery."

Kong Jie also got excited and shouted excitedly.

Concern is chaos.

During the time he came to the independent group, Qiao Lin proved with his own strength that he really knows a lot of things. In the eyes of others, he seems to be omnipotent.

Since he is omnipotent, he should also perform surgery.

"I can't do it. I'm sending them back to the headquarters hospital. If you hurry up, there should be time."

Jolin waved his hands hastily.

Chapter 790 Send back to the headquarters hospital

Compared with the health workers in the regiment, Qiao Lin's medical skills are still a little bit higher.

At first, he also thought about doing it himself to see if he could treat the wounded.

But after checking their injuries, he had to give up this plan.

As the health worker said, these wounded were basically injured because the bullets remained in their bodies and could not be removed.

If the bullet was only in the muscle tissue, Qiao Lin could dig it out for them, but it was just a little painful, and the scar was a little ugly after the injury.

The problem is, bone digging doesn't work for all wounds.

These warheads left in the wounded's bodies basically compressed blood vessels and nerves.

If you dig it hastily, before the warhead is dug out, it will cause bleeding or severed nerves, and the final result is still death.

Qiao Lin didn't think he was capable of this kind of delicate work.

Although others think that he is omnipotent, he is not omnipotent.

So he suddenly thought, since he can come to Boyang from the headquarters hospital, why can't these wounded be sent back to the headquarters hospital for treatment?

After all, the doctors at the headquarters hospital are still very good professionally. They face all kinds of wounded people every day, and they have to perform several operations every day. Even quack doctors have already practiced their unique skills.

Professional things still have to be left to professional people.

"Can you make it?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Li Yunlong's face, but soon he was replaced by hope again. Qiao Lin's suggestion was the only way at present.

"I took a look. It will take some time for the injuries of the wounded to continue to deteriorate, and they will not be life-threatening for the time being. If you hurry up on the road, you should have time."

Qiao Lin nodded and said confidently.

He knew that no one in the independent regiment could drive except himself, so he didn't ask if there were any soldiers who could take the wounded back to the headquarters for him.

"Then don't wait, let's go."

Li Yunlong didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly urged Qiao Lin to leave quickly.

He trusted Qiao Lin. Since Qiao Lin said it would be in time, it must be in time.

"I'm waiting for the medicine. The headquarters hospital has limited medicines. There should be no shortage of medicines for the little devil here. Take some back home in case of emergencies."

Qiao Lin explained with a wry smile that he wanted to leave immediately, but the problem was that he couldn't leave now.

"By the way, commander, you arrange some comrades to help unload the ammunition on the car. I have to drive the wounded back. Where is the oil depot for the little devil? I have to prepare two more barrels of gasoline for me."

Qiao Lin first made the relevant preparations, and as long as the arrangements were made, he could set off immediately.

"Zhang Dabiao, take someone to unload the truck, Second Battalion Commander, take someone back to get two barrels of gasoline, hurry up!"

Li Yunlong gave the order without hesitation.

Zhang Dabiao and Shen Quan led people away in a hurry.

The truck stopped just outside the city gate, and soon Zhang Dabiao came back with soldiers from the first battalion carrying ammunition boxes.

Seeing the boxes of ammunition piled up higher and higher, Li Yunlong frowned again and began to complain: "You said the deputy commander asked you to send something? You have to send these useless things, and they take up space. It’s a mess to unload the car and have to pull it back when we’re leaving.”

"..."

Qiao Lin and Kong Jie were relatively speechless, and really didn't know what to say.

Is ammunition a useless thing?

Li Yunlong, you have no conscience when you say this. If the deputy commander-in-chief hears it, he must fight you.

After a truckload of ammunition was unloaded, the Second Battalion Commander brought back two barrels of gasoline with the soldiers, and directly loaded into the truck under Qiao Lin's command.

Taking advantage of this time, Qiao Lin checked all the wounded carefully again. Except for the twelve seriously injured before, he found out three more that were showing a tendency to deteriorate, so as not to cause a similar situation to happen after he left. , then there is really no way.

After a while, the soldiers who went to get the medicine came back with big bags and small boxes. Medicines don't take up space, so a few soldiers emptied the little devil's hospital.

The other soldiers who went with them kindly brought back some quilts and mattresses from the little devil's barracks.

"Hurry up, spread the quilts in the carriage, lift the wounded up, make sure they lie flat, and stay with the hygienist."

Qiao Lin started dispatching and commanding, and roughly checked the medicines brought back, such as bandage disinfectant, all of them were kept, and some anti-inflammatory medicines and antipyretics were also kept. He told the health workers that if any wounded suddenly had a fever, they could feed them .

And those antibiotics, anesthetics, and some unnamed drugs were all loaded into the car.

There were [-] wounded in total, and it seemed a little crowded lying in the carriage. Li Yunlong sent another squad of soldiers to squeeze in, on the one hand to take care of the wounded, and on the other hand to guard the car along the way.

"Head, comrades, take care of yourself."

Without further ado, Qiao Lin jumped into the car, kicked the accelerator and drove towards the north.

"I wish them all the best of luck."

Li Yunlong looked at the truck gradually going away and muttered to himself.

Back in the city, the soldiers gathered in the open space, as if suddenly, there was nothing for everyone to do.

"Don't be dazed, check again to see if there is anything missing, where did the quilt and mattress come from just now, and get some more, the third battalion commander, take someone to the little devil's warehouse, find some Tarpaulin and rope, Zhang Dabiao, don’t stand there like a wooden stake, move all these ammunition to the carriage, Second Battalion Commander..."

With his hands behind his back, Li Yunlong began to assign work again.

The quilts were found, and they were all spread on the empty carriages. The tarpaulin ropes were also brought, and each carriage was covered tightly, and then tied with ropes.

The soldiers' water and dry food were also replenished. The little devil kept a lot of canned food in his kitchen, but Li Yunlong didn't want all of them. He put a few in each soldier's pocket.

"Old Li, with your posture, why do I look like you are about to set off again?"

Kong Jie saw that Li Yunlong was busy instructing the soldiers to pack this and gather that, as if ready to go at any time.

"It's not like, you still plan to spend the night here?"

Li Yunlong was checking the amount of seized materials with Xing Zhiguo, and said without raising his head.

"I don't want it anymore? Don't be confused, the order from the superior hasn't come down yet?"

Kong Jie thought that Li Yunlong was about to retire, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Fighting Boyang already caused a lot of trouble, but if he abandons the city, the trouble will be even greater.

"Wait, the order is coming soon, why are you so wordy? Have all the remains of the sacrificed soldiers been placed?"

Li Yunlong glared at him impatiently, and forgot the amount he had just calculated.

"It's all settled, and I found an underground burial outside the city."

Kong Jie nodded. This time the independent regiment sacrificed more than 1000 people, and the remains of these soldiers could not be taken away, let alone left to dry. They had to find a nearby place to bury them.

"Okay, okay, you go and tell the soldiers to get ready, we probably have to leave Boyang before dark, so don't be in a hurry."