Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the hospital, I forgot about it.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he remembered again.

The dean looked at Qiao Lin and the soldiers who were running faster than a rabbit in a daze, not understanding what they were going to do.

In order to prevent damage, the cartons containing the medicines were all stacked in the cab. As soon as Qiao Lin opened the door, he reached out and hugged a box down.

"Here, take it."

Handing the box to the chasing warrior, Jolin reached for the second one. ． ．

Soon, Qiaolin and the soldiers went back and forth, each holding a pile of boxes in their arms.

"Dean, take a look, can these medicines come in handy?"

After carefully placing the box at the dean's feet, Qiao Lin asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Medicine? Where did you get the medicine?"

The dean squatted down with doubts and opened the box.

Soon he couldn't care less about the question, his eyes widened in an instant, as if seeing a diluted treasure.

"Penicillin? This works!"

"Sulfa powder? This is also useful!"

"Atropine? Quinine?... These are all useful! Quick, get these medicines in!"

The dean turned his head and shouted towards the inside, very excited.

Anti-inflammatory, analgesic, fever-reducing, antimalarial, he didn't expect Qiao Lin to have all the medicines urgently needed for surgery.

The nurses are holding small boxes, which are not just medicine, but life.

The dean didn't bother to tell Qiao Lindo, and returned to the conference room to continue the operation.

It's okay, it's finally coming in handy.

Qiao Lin looked at the medicine boxes on the ground happily, and carefully moved them to the corner and put them away.

The operation went on all night until dawn.

During the period, several soldiers were called in to draw blood, which showed that Qiao Lin's suggestion was still very useful, at least saving the need to find someone with the same blood type temporarily.

The operation was carried out all night, and the soldiers stayed outside all night.

The moment the door of the conference room was opened, the tiredness on everyone's faces was wiped away, and they hurriedly gathered around.

"You take turns to rest and observe the condition of the wounded in time."

The dean said to the doctors and nurses.

Hearing the words "observe in time", Qiao Lin felt a little more at ease. This meant that the operation was still a success, but he didn't know how many times it was successful.

"Dean, how are they?"

After the dean finished arranging the work, Qiao Lin asked.

"Unfortunately, not all of them were rescued. The organs of two wounded have failed. We have tried our best. The remaining thirteen are not in danger for the time being, but they still need to be observed."

The dean said a little sadly.

Why didn't he want to rescue all the wounded, but after all, he was powerless, and two soldiers died.

After hearing this, Qiao Lin remained silent, took off his military cap, and bowed his head silently.

The rest of the soldiers, like him, mourned and bid farewell to the fallen comrades-in-arms.

"Please be sorry, if it weren't for these medicines, the consequences would only be more serious."

The dean sighed and patted Qiao Lin on the shoulder again.

It is said that the older soldiers in the army like to pat their juniors on the shoulders to show comfort, Li Yunlong is like this, Brigadier Chen is like this, and the deputy commander is also like this.

The medicines that Qiao Lin brought can be said to be a timely help. Without these medicines, even the director would not dare to think that this operation could save a few soldiers.

"Dean, please help find an empty room. My group of comrades all came directly from the battlefield. They haven't closed their eyes for a few days. Let them rest for a while."

Qiao Lin looked at the bloodshot eyes of the soldiers behind him, and said to the dean.

"no problem."

The dean agreed, and called a nurse who happened to be passing by, and asked her to find a place in the hospital to arrange for these soldiers to rest.

"Brother Joe..."

Before leaving, the soldiers all looked at Qiao Lin reluctantly.

"Don't worry, you just go to rest, I won't leave yet, even if I want to leave, I will take you with me."

Qiao Lin naturally understood what the soldiers were thinking, and gave them a reassurance with a big wave of his hand.

"Little Qiao, where did these medicines come from?"

After the soldiers left, the dean went straight to the point, pointing to the medicine box still in the corridor and asking.

"They were all seized from the little devil's hospital in Boyang City. I reckoned that they might be useful this time, so I brought them together."

Qiao Lin looked at the dean, but the dean didn't look at him, and was still staring at the medicines intently.

Doctors see medicines, just like soldiers see weapons, they are the most important treasures in their hearts.

In particular, what Qiao Lin brought this time was basically all medicines that were in short supply on the market.

What is shortage?

Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"These little devils are quite well prepared. It's a pity that these medicines are lost."

The dean touched his chin and said meaningfully.

These medicines are urgently needed by the hospital, but this medicine was seized by Qiao Lin. Although he wanted it very much, he couldn't speak directly.

After all, it was captured by the frontline soldiers with all their might, so you can't just open your mouth and take the fruits of victory for yourself.

"Dean, these medicines will be donated to the hospital by our independent group. You can arrange for someone to collect them."

Seeing this, Qiao Lin took the initiative to say.

"Are you willing?"

The dean's expression was visibly surprised by the naked eye, and he asked in disbelief.

Don't look at the inconspicuousness of these bottles and cans, but if you really want to get them on the black market, you may not be able to exchange them for the same volume of gold.

"What is there to be reluctant about, and it can't be eaten as food, and it's useless to keep it."

Qiao Lin smiled, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and continued: "Besides, our regiment leader Li Yunlong specifically told me that these medicines should be kept in the independent regiment as a precautionary measure, but if they are given to the hospital, But it can save the lives of countless soldiers. The war is not over yet, and there will be new wounded people who need to be rescued every day. They need these medicines even more. Therefore, our regiment leader Li Yunlong has repeatedly urged that these medicines must be handed over to you. It can also be regarded as a little affection from our regiment leader Li Yunlong for our army."

"Uh..."

The dean was dumbfounded, and stared at Qiao Lin dumbfounded for several seconds: "Your words sound like a speech for a report. Didn't you have a good rest these two days?"

He wondered if there was something wrong with Qiao Lin's brain.

"No, I can still bear it, it's just that I haven't slept all day, our regiment leader..."

Qiao Lin shook his head, and continued.

"stop!"

The dean hurriedly stopped Qiao Lin, and he understood: "I know what you are going to say, I will take this medicine, I can see that you respect your regiment leader Li Yunlong very much, you can mention him three times in one sentence, it is also an eye-opener for me , Don’t worry, I will truthfully report the importance of this batch of medicines to the superiors, as well as your leader Li Yunlong’s thoughts on our troops.”

"hey-hey!"

Jolin smiled a little embarrassedly.

From what the dean said just now, this batch of medicines seems to be very expensive and valuable.

Anyway, if you keep it in your own hands, it may not be useful. It is better to carry forward the style and send it to the hospital to save the lives of more wounded.

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By the way, I will send medicine in the name of Li Yunlong to help him create a positive and beneficial influence.

Just like entrepreneurs of later generations make charitable donations, in addition to helping those in need, they can also gain a good reputation.

What Li Yunlong needs most now is a favorable influence on him.

Don't underestimate the power of public opinion, maybe this incident can affect the punishment Li Yunlong is about to face.

Hearing what the dean said, he seemed to have guessed his purpose, but it was the best result for him to agree to help.

As for these medicines, no matter how expensive they are, Qiao Lin will not feel half-hearted about them.

For him, what could be more important than helping Li Yunlong at present?

The wounded needed to rest, and Qiao Lin also had something on his mind. He went back to the previous ward, intending to take a nap for a while, and then find a chance to go to the deputy commander to find out.

As a result, as soon as they entered the ward, they found that the soldiers were all awake.

The soldiers of the cavalry company were also very different about Qiao Lin's going and returning, and asked him why he came back so soon.

It seems that there is no way to rest.

Qiao Lin had no choice but to stand in the middle of the ward, and told the soldiers about his experience of the day and night after he left, and by the way, he also told the story of the independent regiment's capture of Boyang.

The soldiers were also very excited about this great victory of the Independence Regiment.

What a great thing it is to conquer a city with the strength of a group. The sense of collective honor makes them proud instantly.

But apart from being excited, the soldiers were also a little disappointed.

It's a pity that they didn't have the chance to participate in such a battle.

It's better to heal your wounds and return to the independent regiment as soon as possible, and then fight side by side with the large army.

Qiao Lin described the battle of Boyang City vividly, and he didn't know the specifics of the situation very well, but this did not affect his eloquence.

Some of the deliberately rendered and exaggerated plots made the soldiers stunned for a while.

"You have to know that there is a team of little devils in Boyang City, a total of 5000 people. The brothers of our independent regiment rushed in and faced the heavy machine guns and mortars of the little devils without any fear. Everyone counted as ten. Killing it is so dark..."

Qiao Lin talked about Xingqi, and felt that he had great potential in commenting on storytelling.