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The artillery battle at the front was in full swing, and the baggage battalions and medical battalions in the rear were also busy.

A team of civilians in civilian clothes hurriedly arrived at the medical camp carrying more than a dozen stretchers, and the nurses and medical officers who had been waiting at the entrance of the medical camp for a long time hurriedly greeted them.

"Quick...... Hurry up...... Hurry up and put the wounded here. ”

"Stupid, you all tap!"

A handsome woman in her thirties quickly checked the condition of the wounded while directing the nurse on the side, "This one is given priority, this one will stop the bleeding first, and this one will give him painkillers." ”

This woman is none other than Zhang Bailing, who was born in the Qinglou of Qinhuaihe, after several years of tempering, Zhang Bailing has now changed from a woman in the Qinglou who does not touch the spring water with her fingers to the person in charge of the medical camp.

Especially after a lot of practice over the years, she has accumulated a lot of experience in battlefield first aid, so to speak, even if she is pulled to the modern society, in addition to the lack of theory, she is definitely not worse than those surgical doctors and nurses in practical operation.

It has to be said that this artillery battle was very fierce, because the artillery of the Jiangning Army did not have perfect artillery position protection like the artillery of the Dutch, so after the artillery battle began, the greatest casualties belonged to those gunners, except for the baggage battalion and the people who were responsible for the construction of the earthen platform.

It was only two hours after the artillery battle began, and as the wounded were carried one after another, Zhang Bailing and the nurses of the medical battalion began to get busy, and in addition to the moans of the wounded in the tent, there was also the urgent sound of the medical officer.

"Doctor, the bleeding from this wounded man's wound can't be stopped."

"Quick...... Hemostat ...... Disinfectant cotton ......"

"Doctor...... Doctor......"

Zhang Bailing in the tent had just finished stopping the bleeding for a wounded man, when there was a rush of footsteps outside.

"My lord, you hold on, you're already in the medical camp!"

"Doctor, save our family!"

Listening to the chaotic voices outside, Zhang Bailing's heart was tight, not everyone can be an adult these days, at least an official with a grade can be worthy of this title, especially in the army, a military general with a fourth rank is not qualified to be called like this at all.

Zhang Bailing pushed open the curtain, and the dazzling sunlight made her eyes narrow, and it took more than ten seconds for her to see several sergeants in grass-green uniforms hurriedly carrying a stretcher to the tent.

The sergeants watched Zhang Bailing, who was wearing a big white hanger, come out, and a sergeant rushed to her and said in a panic: "Doctor, you must save our family!" ”

Zhang Bailing said expressionlessly: "You get out of the way first...... Let me see the wounded! ”

With that, she pushed the sergeant away and walked to the stretcher, where she saw a chubby man in his thirties lying on the stretcher and moaning from time to time, and his back was a blur of flesh and blood.

After reading it, Zhang Bailing's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked a little puzzled: "Why did you get injured like this, what was the hit?" ”

The sergeant replied, "Our lord is directing his brothers to shell the red-haired devil's city wall, and one by one, the flowering bombs just landed nearby and exploded, blowing up our house. ”

Zhang Bailing nodded noncommittally: "In this way, you turn him around and let me look ahead." ”

The wounded person on the stretcher was none other than Qiu Disheng, a guerrilla general of the artillery battalion, who was lying on the stretcher at this time, and the pain from the wound on his back made him scream, and when he heard someone next to him constantly asking about her injury, he had to turn him over, and he became angry when he was lying on the stretcher.

"Damn, why are you stinky bitch so annoying, Lao Tzu is just injured in the back, and it's not serious, look at Lao Tzu in front, it's really fucking verbose."

"Hmmm......"

When Zhang Bailing heard this, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and nodded without smiling, "Okay, if you don't look at it, you won't look at it, Ah Xia, Lu Niang, you come over for a while." ”

Soon, two young nurses came running briskly.

Zhang Bailing pointed at Qiu Disheng and said, "You carry him to the operating table, hurry up and prepare for the operation, hurry up." ”

"Got it!"

The ordinary-looking, stocky-looking nurse at the head nodded, and the two took the stretcher from the sergeant's hand and carried it in.

It's just that the two of them haven't walked to the door of the tent yet, and Zhang Bailing's voice came from behind them: "By the way, we don't have much anesthetic, since this adult's injury is so slight, don't use anesthetic, leave it to those seriously injured."

Also, tie this adult's hands and feet so that he doesn't fall. ”

The two nurses involuntarily stopped for a moment, and then responded in unison: "Got it!" ”

Several sergeants who carried Qiu Disheng over looked at each other, and the sergeant who had just answered Zhang Bailing's words couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but say: "My lord, it's miserable!" ”

The rest of the sergeants also nodded their heads again and again, and as time went by, the status of the medical battalion in the Jiangning Army became higher and higher.

Today, the medical officers and nurses in the medical camp are not only those women who were born in the Qinglou on the Qinhuai River, but also many women from good families have also joined the medical camp, and no one in the Jiangning Army, from the generals to the ordinary sergeants, dare to underestimate the nurses and medical officers of the medical battalion from these Qinglou.

After all, no one who was a soldier knew when he would fall into their hands, and Lord Qiu just scolded that Doctor Zhang a few words, and the revenge of the others came immediately.

Cleaning and stitching up the wound without anesthetic is a sight to chill just thinking about.

"Huh...... It hurts me to death, you can give me some anesthetic...... Ah......h

Listening to the sound of killing pigs coming from the tent, the sergeants shivered in unison.

A sergeant's face turned slightly pale: "They...... They really don't need anesthetics. ”

Someone else said softly: "Brothers, do we want to go in and persuade Medical Officer Zhang and ask her to give us adults some anesthetics?" ”

"Who's going? Are you in? ”

The leading sergeant gave him a blank look.

"If you delay the adult's treatment, is it yours or mine?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone shut up, and many people secretly made up their minds in their hearts that from now on, no one should offend these women in the medical camp, and it would be terrible if these people started to be ruthless.

The news of Qiu Disheng's injury soon reached Yang Feng's ears, which surprised him and made him feel a little surprised, on the first day of the war, he got his artillery battalion commander into the medical battalion, it seems that these Dutch really have two hits.

However, Qiu Disheng's injury did not make Yang Feng feel depressed, but instead stimulated his fighting spirit.

On the one hand, Yang Feng ordered a thousand commanders of the artillery battalion to take over Qiu Disheng's command and increase the intensity of counterattacks, and on the other hand, he personally released a drone to take off to reconnoiter the castle.

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