Kan Shu tried hard to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, put down the binoculars with difficulty, took a deep breath, and then ordered loudly, "Stop the boat, hurry up and save people." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The three Sea Shark-class ships had lowered their upper sails in order to slow down their speed in the previous chase, and now they have lowered their midsails again.

The speed of the ship was immediately full, and the deck sailors immediately got busy, and some dropped their anchors and began to stop the ship.

Others took out spare hooks, one end attached to the fast crab opposite, and the other to a transmission mechanism connected to the steam engine.

The steam engine did not need to turn up the flame, and at this minimum operation, the distance between the two ships was slowly narrowed.

A simple trestle was neatly placed between the two boats.

Several healers trotted with first-aid kits and took the lead in crossing the newly built trestle.

A healer calmly examined a wounded man who was bleeding from the thigh, and then said, "Death." He walked decisively towards the other soldier.

A nurse who had just come off the boat and followed the healer held back her sadness to keep her tears from flowing.

Squatting down, he quickly drew a large X on the chest of the warrior's uniform who had been pronounced dead by the medic, indicating that the man no longer needed first aid.

"Death."

"Death."

"Death."

"And the heartbeat." Finally, a wounded man was encountered, and the healer immediately launched first aid.

"Gauze."

"Hemostats."

"Drug No. 3."

"Pulse stops, next." The healer did not stop, abandoning the wounded man, who had lost his pulse, and moved on to the next fighter.

"Minor injury, good, nurse, you come to stop the bleeding, and then send someone to the ship's medical cabin."

"Okay, healer, leave it to me."

"Death."

"Death."

"Minor injuries, nurses stop the bleeding, and then send them to the medical cabin."

"But, healer, one of his arms is missing, so it must be a serious injury, right?"

The doctor looked coldly at the nurse who spoke, "Now, as long as it is not imminent, it will be a minor injury." Those who are about to die are considered seriously injured. ”

The nurse, frightened by the doctor's eyes, quickly shut up and went to deal with the wounded.

・・・・・・

Another healer led people down to the gun deck on the second floor, and there was a wounded man at the door, and glanced at the other party's lower body that had disappeared, and the healer said indifferently, "Dying, can't be rescued, next." ”

As he spoke, the healer's eyes twitched, as if there were faint tears, but they disappeared in an instant.

It was only then that it could be seen that the healer's heart was actually far from being as calm as he appeared.

"Healer, he's alive." The nurse who followed him grabbed one of the healer's hand, wouldn't let him go, and said in a pleading tone, "Healer, he's still alive." Please, save him, look at him, take a good look, how old is he, he is still a child. He should be a non-commissioned officer, and he has a great future. ”

The doctor's slight glance just now could already be seen from the wounded's immature face and thin figure.

Obviously, this is a cadet of the Navy who is less than 14 years old.

However, the healer said without looking at it, "The lower half of his body is gone, he has lost too much blood, we can't save him, and he is about to die." ”

The healer shook off the nurse's hand and checked the next soldier, and said coldly, "Saving a dying person will waste precious time to treat another wounded person who could have been saved, nurse, this is the battlefield, we are field ambulances, not at home." If you can't do your job, go back to the ship, and don't get in the way of my work. There are also wounded who deserve to be treated waiting for me. ”

The nurse froze for a moment, then bit her lip and began to work as the healer had told her.

However, the blood flowing from her lips could tell that she was in great pain.

As she passed the cadet, she paused slightly, closed her eyes, and quickly passed the wounded man's place.

Her footsteps were in the blood, her feet kept stumbling, and tears kept flowing.

The doctor was right, there are still many people who need their own help, and as for this child, it is indeed hopeless.

However, as a nurse, she can't help the wounded, she can only watch the other party die, this is her own sin, and in the future, when the war is over, she will find a way to atone for her sins.

Perhaps, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha will be his final destination.

・・・・・・

On the other fast crab, the situation is similar here, and it has been baptized by hundreds of solid iron cannonballs, grape bullets, and chain bullets, and the whole ship can no longer see its original appearance.

"Death."

"Death."

"Quick, bandage."

"Hold him down, don't let him move, I need to pull out this long wooden skewer."

"Where's the soldering iron? I need a soldering iron and the wounded person has to stop the bleeding immediately. ”

"No soldering iron, no time, burn with gunpowder."

"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding first, and then send it to the cabin."

・・・・・・

"He had a brain injury and I needed a sterile environment for surgery."

"Hell, where to find a sterile environment on this sea, find a way to save your life first."

"But what if you have a brain infection? You can't inject those side effects into his brain, right? ”

"I want to save my life, and the rest, when I get back to land, I'll go to the general to find a way."

"That's all there is to it."

・・・・・・

"Minor injury, nurse, you come to stop the bleeding, and then arrange for someone to send the wounded to the medical cabin for further treatment as soon as possible."

A nurse said with a crying voice, "Okay, Dr. Hu, I'll do it right away." ”

But her trembling hands made Doctor Hu frown.

"Be strong. Now, instead of being sad and sad, we must seize the time to save the lives of every soldier. ”

"Yes, Doctor Hu, I will control my emotions." Although she was still crying, the nurse's hand was much more stable.

Doctor Hu nodded and continued to the next fighter. But his footsteps were in a pool of blood, but they were also trembling slightly.

Not afraid, but angry, extremely angry, he was angry that the navy of the 101st formation just watched the two fast crabs blocking in front of a dozen enemy ships, but they were indifferent.

He was angry at his own incompetence and that as a healer, he could not save all the wounded.

However, he knew that anger would not help, and as a healer, he had to overcome this emotion, and there were hundreds of warriors in front of him who needed him.

Although there is likely to be no survivor in ten of them, he is a field medic, and he must not give up any soldier who may still be saved.