The living people carried burdens and continued to the Sixing Warehouse, while the military doctors ordered some soldiers to collect the bodies of the fallen.
Nearly fifty bodies were lined up in a row, and military doctors put their ears to their chests one by one to listen to their heart sounds.
When he came closer and pulled the military doctor away, Zhang Sixing frowned and asked,
"How the hell can you tell the difference between the living and the dead? If you act like this, even the living will be delayed by you."
The military doctor who was pushed aside was about to get angry. When did someone dare to have such influence on his own diagnosis?
But when he saw clearly that it was Zhang Si Xing, he shut his mouth tightly.
Zhang Sixing doesn't know anything about medical treatment, but he knows first aid, especially first aid on the battlefield. Practice makes perfect.
Looking at the wounded, there were no wounds, and there was not even a drop of blood on the uniforms. There was only one possibility, that he was in shock under the huge air wave of the artillery shell.
When I felt the arteries, there was no beating at all. The military doctor could still figure it out, but he didn't quite understand the following things.
Zhang Sixing not only felt the carotid artery, but also opened his eyelids and shined a flashlight into his eyes.
At the same time, gently squeeze the pupil with your fingers, and then observe to see if it recovers.
Thinking that Zhang Sixing had lost his mind after seeing the casualties on the battlefield, the military doctor quietly said to the old smoker Li Youtian,
"Dead, Commander Yandian, this kid's name is..."
"You fucking Mongolian doctor, people are obviously alive, but you are scorning people's lives."
Kneeling on the wounded person, Zhang Sixing performed standard chest compressions. After a few times, he leaned down and blew air into the wounded person's mouth.
This magical operation made old smoker Li Youtian and the military doctor look at each other with wide eyes, but unfortunately no one dared to question it.
After a series of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the injured person in front of him suddenly coughed "cough, cough, cough".
He suddenly woke up and his whole body was numb with fear. The person riding on him was actually a man...
"Whatever you do, you are going to do whatever you want!"
Regardless of the fact that he had just returned from shock and was trembling with cold, he leaned over and knocked Zhang Sixing to the ground.
Zhang Sixing, who was knocked down, didn't rush to get up and sat on the ground to explain to the military doctor.
"I see, this is called cardiopulmonary resuscitation. The premise is that if the pupils can be re-rounded by squeezing, you can try it."
As he said that, he reached out and took the old smoker Li Youtian's hand, used his strength to stand up and continued,
"Check the respiratory tract, then blow and perform chest compressions, more than 100 times per minute, and the ribs will sink five centimeters, almost like three fingers."
He grabbed the military doctor who immediately wanted to test it and continued,
"Press fifteen times, blow a breath, and then feel the carotid artery. This way, people who are shocked by the explosion may survive."
The military doctor looked at Zhang Sixing with wide eyes and disbelief, not believing that he was so good at fighting and so good at saving people.
In fact, Zhang Sixing had already done this in Germany, and it was even how he got an Iron Cross and his first pot of gold.
Seeing the dead baby, who suddenly became alive and kicking again, the ignorant old smoker Li Youtian suddenly fell in front of Zhang Sixing.
This startled the latter, and he took a big step back.
"Sir Zhang, you are truly a living Bodhisattva...here and these babies, please save them for their mother's sake."
Somewhat embarrassed, Zhang Sixing scratched his head and explained feebly,
"This... this is not some kind of fairy magic. It has something to do with Bodhisattva. This is a first aid method that is the skill of Zhang Zhongjing of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the skill of our ancestors."
No matter how serious Zhang Sixing was, Lao Yandai didn't recognize his words.
Just accept it as a dead end. When you meet a powerful person, it won't go wrong if you kowtow a few times. If he kowtows again, he will find a way out for his son.
"Sir Zhang, I...I know you are a powerful person. I feel relieved to leave Jixian to you. From now on, he will be yours..."
Zhang Sixing, who couldn't laugh or cry at this scene, took the old smoker Li Youtian's shoulders and pulled him up at once.
"My Battalion Commander Li, I'm not even married yet. What you said...he's a big young man, okay? I don't like that."
One sentence made everyone around him laugh, including the old smoker Li Youtian. You are a soldier, so you can tell some dirty jokes and common things.
"Oh, my old man, what kind of behavior are you doing? You don't know how to disgrace yourself."
Li Jixian's twists and turns in Guizhou dialect made everyone laugh again.
On the other hand, old smoker Li Youtian swung his big pipe.
"You turtles, I really want to put you in a coffin alive. Follow Chief Zhang and do your best. Don't embarrass my Li family."
This time Li Jixian answered happily,
"Don't worry, old man, I will still stay with you, sir, whether you tell me or not."
Zhang Sixing didn't say much about this and instead ordered the medical officer,
"Leave it to you. If you don't understand, feel free to ask me. Once you know it, teach it to other medical officers. Remember that the pupils will shrink, take fifteen breaths, and the sternum will sink five centimeters. Now check these...these soldiers."
Looking at the wounded soldiers who seemed to be sleeping, the military doctors and others began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation busily.
Watching from the sidelines, Zhang Sixing was always instructing military doctors and soldiers on the operation. He believed that the soldiers would be very willing to learn this skill.
After handling this matter, Zhang Sixing was worried about the defense of Sihang Warehouse, and hurriedly led people back to Sihang Warehouse.
At this time, Xie Jinyuan finally found the phone with the help of his men's ability to search.
I finally contacted Lieutenant Colonel Marcus in the division through the concession phone number.
"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I would like to ask you something. Do you have any paratroopers under your command?"
Lieutenant Colonel Marcus, the advisor on the other end of the phone, was startled.
"How can I have a high-level military unit like paratroopers under my command... What, did you see a Chinese paratrooper?"
Only halfway through speaking, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus's tone suddenly became a little excited.
Xie Jinyuan was stunned by his answer, but he continued to ask,
"Yes, we have a paratrooper here who is said to have returned from Germany. He..."
Lieutenant Colonel Marcus on the other end of the phone became even more excited when he heard this, and Xie Jinyuan could even hear him jumping up.
"Oh God, he has really returned to China. Then... wherever he is, let someone arrest him immediately and send him to the division headquarters."
Listening to the reaction from the other party, Xie Jinyuan's eyes widened as wide as possible. He secretly cursed in his heart:
What the hell is going on? How did Lieutenant Colonel Marcus know about Zhang Sixing? And why did he arrest him directly? After all, he was also a warrior in the war of resistance. Could he really be a spy for the Japanese army?
This thought made Xie Jinyuan suddenly think about the matter of a spy entering the Four Thousand Warehouse... He pressed on and asked,
"Lieutenant...Lieutenant Colonel, do you know him?"
"He, Zhang Sixing? No, I don't know him, but he is an outstanding soldier, but he is wanted by various European countries, and the reward is very high. He...he likes to rob banks too much."
Listening to the excitement on that side, Xie Jinyuan moistened his lips, and then continued to ask in a tactful way,
"Lieutenant Colonel, I don't know much about things in Germany. Can you tell me what kind of person he is?"