A soft voice rang out, and a little nurse wearing a white nurse uniform ran over,
"Hurry up and carry these wounded people inside, and let the medical officers treat them quickly!" An officer wearing a lieutenant's uniform shouted loudly.
"Hai!"
The young nurse bowed in response and quickly called on the soldiers behind her to carry the wounded person in. When they entered the temporary tent, a burst of blood and a stench suddenly hit their nostrils. If an uninformed person had
Anyone who comes in is guaranteed to be knocked upside down.
However, the nurse and several soldiers seemed to have no sense of smell, and their faces remained normal, showing no reaction.
"Chiyuki Makimoto, we've run out of hemostatic cotton, please bring us another box!" A rough voice sounded in the tent.
"Hai!"
The young nurse who had just come in asked the soldiers to put the wounded down hastily. She quickly took out a box from a corner and trotted over to the medical officer who was holding his hands.
This is a medical officer with a beard on his face. He is about thirty years old. He is shouting while using his hands to flexibly handle the wounded lying on the hospital bed. The wounded man's abdomen was cut open by shrapnel.
There was a big gash, and blood was gushing out. The medical officer was clamping the wound with a hemostat while wiping the wound with cotton.
"Hurry... hurry up, why haven't the hemostats arrived yet? You fools, why are you moving so slowly? Even a six-year-old kid can be faster than you!"
"Come on, come on!" Chiyuki Makimoto ran over panting and handed over the hemostatic cotton.
When the medical officer saw this, he became furious: "Baga, you idiot, what are you doing to me? Why don't you stop the patient's bleeding quickly?"
"Hai!"
Chiyuki Makimoto quickly opened the box, took out the hemostatic cotton, and wiped the wounded man's wound.
Although Chiyuki Makimoto and the medical officers rushed to the scene, the injured person could not be rescued and died on the operating table.
"Someone, take him down."
Perhaps because he was used to seeing life and death, the medical officer ordered the soldiers on the side to carry the body down without even blinking.
"Next person!"
The medical officer casually placed the hemostatic forceps on the plate, making a snapping sound, and then shouted loudly, and then a soldier whose legs were blown off was carried up.
The medical officer casually looked at the injured man's legs and body, and immediately said: "Chiyuki Makimoto, prepare morphine and prepare for amputation!"
"Medical officer, we don't have much morphine anymore," Chiyuki Makimoto reminded in a low voice.
"How much is left?"
Chiyuki Makimoto whispered: "Medical officer, there are only seven morphine left."
"idiot!"
Chiyuki Makimoto didn't know whether the medical officer was scolding the chief officer in charge of logistics or herself. At this moment, she felt that she was about to collapse. In just one day, the temporary field hospital was filled with wounded people who had arrived.
As for the tent, there is no room for it now, so the wounded can only be placed in the open space outside.
"Medical officer, do you want some morphine?"
Chiyuki Makimoto asked anxiously. After being a nurse for so long, she also knew some inside stories in the hospital. The hospital always had to reserve some medicines and supplies to avoid big trouble if an officer was injured and had no medicine to treat him.
Already.
The medical officer pondered for a while and nodded, "Just use two. If he doesn't use morphine, he will be in pain to death."
"Hai!"
When Chiyuki Makimoto was about to tear open the plastic-wrapped morphine, the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and a beam of white sunlight shone in. Chiyuki Makimoto, who was used to the dim light in the tent, felt a strong stimulation.
"Baga, what bastard opened the door curtain!"
The medical officer who was observing the wounds of the wounded was hit by the dazzling light, which made his eyes sore for a while. He turned his head in anger and was about to curse when he suddenly saw a short and fat colonel walking in with two soldiers.
Chiyuki Makimoto recognized him. This colonel was Colonel Yamamoto Ryozo, the head of all the medical officers and nurses of the 48th Division. He shouted to the medical officer aggressively: "Sakamoto-kun, please bring a nurse, morphine, and gauze immediately."
Division and Regiment Headquarters, move quickly, understand!"
"Nani?"
The medical officer and Chiyuki Makimoto were immediately surprised. If it were ordinary officers and soldiers, it would not be Colonel Yamamoto Ryozo's turn to call for help in person. It seemed that it must be an important officer. Could it be that a regiment captain was injured?
The medical officer did not dare to neglect and quickly ordered: "Qianxing, please bring the medicines with me to the division headquarters immediately."
"Hai!"
Chiyuki Makimoto bowed, picked up the medicine and put it in the medical box, then walked out with the medical officer, leaving only the wounded soldier with a broken leg still moaning in pain on the hospital bed.
Chiyuki Makimoto followed the medical officer and quickly arrived at the division headquarters. It was said to be the division headquarters, but in fact it was just a temporary tent set up in a relatively secluded open space.
When Chiyuki Makimoto and the two followed Colonel Ryozo Yamamoto into the tent, they found a Japanese officer wearing a high-end woolen military uniform lying on a camp bed, surrounded by staff officers.
Seeing such a situation, Chiyuki Makimoto's heart suddenly skipped a beat. As a nurse in the army, she had some understanding of some conditions in the army. In the Japanese army, only generals above major generals could wear such woolen uniforms. Could it be that
…
Chiyuki Makimoto walked over first. She looked at the camp bed and saw that the person lying on the bed had a beard on his lips. His round face was pale at the moment, and the two yellow stars on his shoulders gave off a dim light.
of light.
"This is...this is your Excellency the division commander!"
Chiyuki Makimoto had met Yuuichi Dohashi, and when he saw the person coming, he recognized the identity of the wounded man at a glance.
Colonel Yamamoto Ryozo stopped and said seriously to the medical officer and Chiyuki Makimoto: "The division commander was hit in the arm by shrapnel from a Chinese mortar when he was commanding the troops to break through. You should perform surgery on him immediately."
Take out the cannonball, do you want it quickly, do you understand?"
"Hai!"
The medical officer and Chiyuki Makimoto did not dare to neglect, and quickly put down the medical kit, untied the gauze that had been wrapped on Dohashi Yuuichi's arm, and began to clean the wound with alcohol.
After cleaning the wound, Chiyuki Makimoto hesitated for a moment and then asked the medical officer in a low voice, "Sir, do you want to use morphine?"
Due to the shortage of morphine, medical doctors generally do not use anesthesia when performing surgeries such as disembowelment and amputation. Therefore, Chiyuki Makimoto asked this question.
"Baga, you idiot!" The medical officer glared at the nurse who was a bit stubborn, "Do you even need to ask? Hurry up and take out the morphine."
"Hai!"
Makimoto Chiyuki was startled, and quickly took out the morphine from the medicine box and immediately injected it into Lieutenant General Dohashi Yuichi's arm, and then the medical officer began to operate on him...
Douhashi Yuuichi was injured half an hour ago when he was urging the soldiers to break out. The situation on the battlefield at that time was very chaotic. There were gunfire and stray bullets flying everywhere. Although there were dozens of soldiers around Douhashi Yuuyi
Although he had no protection, a mortar shell that flew from nowhere exploded not far away, and a piece of shrapnel flew into his arm. Originally, Yuuichi Dohashi did not intend to come down, but the surrounding staff officers and
The soldiers saw that his arm was bleeding profusely, so they forcibly sent him back.
Although he was given morphine, there was still a slight pain coming from his arm. Yugi Tohashi opened his eyes and asked the staff officer beside him: "How is the situation outside now? Have the troops opened a gap?"
A staff officer said sadly: "Your Excellency, not yet. Although the warriors of the empire have worked hard, the Chinese artillery fire is too fierce, and the warriors still cannot rush out. Now only Lieutenant Colonel Hideo Sumita's search wing is left.
There are less than ten chariots left.”
"Hiss... why does it hurt so much!"
Yuuichi Dohashi suddenly felt a pain in his arm. It turned out that Chiyuki Makimoto shook his hand after listening to the advice of his staff, and the cotton swab in his hand stuck into Yuuyitsu Dohashi's wound. The pain made Yuuyitsu Dohashi scream.
"Baga, you idiot, how on earth did you become a nurse!"
When Colonel Yamamoto Ryozo on the side saw this, he couldn't help but cursed angrily. He even raised his hand and prepared to give Makimoto Chiyuki a slap in the face.
"Stop!" Yugi Tohashi stopped Yamamoto Ryozo. He raised his head and glanced at Yamamoto Ryozo, and said calmly, "I'm just a little nurse. She didn't hurt me. Why are you venting your anger on him?"
"Hai!"
Seeing what the division commander had said, Yamamoto Ryozo lowered his head and remained silent.
Dohashi Yugi continued to ask: "Has the Army Airlines plane arrived?"
"No!"
A staff officer said sarcastically: "The aircraft of the Army Airlines were frightened by China's fighter jets yesterday. How dare they come out to die again today?"
"Shut up!" Dohashi Yongyi shouted, "The warriors of the Army Aviation suffered enough losses yesterday, and it's understandable that they don't come out today."
When he said this, although Dohashi Yugi showed a nonchalant look, there was still a look of anxiety on his face. Without the cover of the aviation force, this meant that the opponent's planes could unscrupulously bomb the Japanese troops in the valley.
.This is nothing more than worsening the situation for the 48th Division, which was already in a desperate situation.
At this moment, they heard a low roar coming from the sky. This roar was somewhat different from the roar they usually heard. It was low and sharp with a hint of ferocity.
Hearing this low sound, many people's faces changed their expressions, and a staff officer exclaimed: "No, the Chinese plane is coming!"
There was a hint of panic in the voice of the staff officer who spoke. If he was familiar with Chinese culture, he would definitely know that there is such a saying in Chinese proverb that fits the current situation very well, that is, say Cao Cao - Cao Cao is here!
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