"Do you know where the military doctor is?" Yang Ling strode to the corridor full of wounded soldiers, stopped them and asked.
The Japanese bombers injured many people, and those who were seriously injured were already in critical condition, their lives could be in danger at any time. Yang Ling was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looking for military doctors everywhere.
A middle-aged doctor with bloodstains on his white coat appeared in the corridor: "I am a military doctor, how are you doing?"
Yang Ling stepped forward in three steps and pointed at the dozens of people being carried on stretchers behind him and said: "They were injured by the Japanese bombs and need to be rescued immediately!"
Without any delay, military doctor Zhou Wenru immediately turned around and shouted: "Hongying, quickly bring a few people over to distinguish the serious and light wounded——"
"I'm coming."
A female medical soldier in a delicate gray military uniform stretched out her sleeves to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, hurriedly handed over the task of cleaning the wound to the person next to her, and immediately ran over.
When Yang Ling heard the military doctor Zhou Wenru calling Hongying, he looked over. When he saw Zhang Hongying's familiar figure clearly, he suddenly felt some kind of throbbing in his heart.
"Captain Yang!"
Zhang Hongying rushed closer and recognized Yang Ling, who was covered in bloody smell and unshaven beard. A joyful look flashed across his tired face.
Yang Ling also forced a smile on his face: "Captain Zhang, we meet again." He was very happy to be able to see Zhang Hongying here again.
Back on the Songhu battlefield, the escort company led by Yang Ling briefly protected Zhang Hongying and his medical team, and the two parties were considered old acquaintances.
Later, the Songhu battlefield was defeated, and the company led by Yang Ling rescued Zhang Hongying and others who were fleeing from the Japanese. Later, Zhang Hongying and others retreated to Nanjing, while Yang Ling and others went to Jiangyin.
In these turbulent years, no one knows how long they can live. Many people may never see each other again in this life after they are separated. It must be said that it is fate that Yang Ling can see Zhang Hongying again here.
"Hongying, work first -" Military doctor Zhou Wenru saw Zhang Hongying talking to Yang Ling, turned around and urged loudly.
Zhang Hongying was very happy to see Yang Ling. She had been tossing and turning at night countless times, worrying about the man who had saved her. Every time she heard news about Yang Ling's unit, she would be excited for several days, but then the news disappeared again.
…
She playfully stuck out her tongue at Yang Ling: "Captain Yang, I'm going to screen the casualties first."
"Okay, you go first." Yang Ling hurriedly stepped out of the way and watched Zhang Hongying stride past him.
Zhang Hongying is no longer the female student who just joined the medical team on the battlefield in Shanghai. She has now become a qualified medical soldier.
She worked very seriously and immediately separated dozens of lightly and seriously injured people.
"Help carry them in, they need surgery right away-"
Zhang Hongying was busy in an orderly manner, while Yang Ling leaned against the pillar and looked at her, as if Zhang Hongying's smile was the ray of sunshine that pierced the clouds. It made him relieved, very comfortable and relaxed. He was not sure whether he liked it.
Got her.
"Hongying, do you know that soldier?" Military doctor Zhou Wenru asked the busy Zhang Hongying while instructing people to carry the seriously injured people into surgery.
Zhang Hongying raised her head and glanced at Yang Ling who was leaning against the pillar and smiling at her. A blush appeared on her handsome face and she nodded: "He saved my life."
Zhou Wenru said thoughtfully: "Hongying, these soldiers are a mixed bag now, there are all kinds of people, you have to brighten your eyes, don't be deceived, I see the way the soldiers look at you
That’s not right.”
"Um."
"Okay, just keep it in mind. Just keep an eye on the outside while I go in and perform surgery on the wounded."
After military doctor Zhou Wenru gave some instructions, he strode into the house.
After Zhang Hongying bandaged the wounded who were brought over, she walked to Yang Ling.
"Captain Yang, your arm is injured. Sit down and I will bandage it for you."
Zhang Hongying's voice was still clear and moving, but Yang Ling could hear the fatigue in it. Wounded soldiers were sent in batches, and they, the medical soldiers, were under great pressure.
After being reminded by Zhang Hongying, Yang Ling discovered that the cotton-padded jacket on her arm had been torn by the explosive fragments, and there were blood stains.
"It's just a minor injury, it's not a problem."
Zhang Hongying forced Yang Ling to sit down and said without doubt: "A small injury is an injury. What if it gets infected?"
Yang Ling could hear the deep concern in her words, so she stopped struggling and allowed Zhang Hongying to cut open the cotton-padded clothes with scissors and disinfect them with saline.
Yang Ling once saved Zhang Hongying's life. Zhang Hongying could vaguely remember clearly that she was almost raped by the Japs in that dilapidated village. In the end, the man in front of her desperately pushed them away and personally killed the Japs who almost insulted her innocence.
From that moment on, Yang Ling's figure lingered in her heart. Those broad shoulders made her feel an unprecedented sense of security. Seeing Yang Ling again, her heart beat like a deer, and she could no longer remain calm.
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"Captain Zhang, how are you doing lately?"
Zhang Hongying approached Yang Ling and wiped his wounds carefully. He felt a little restrained and opened his mouth to break the silence.
"fine."
Zhang Hongying didn't dare to look at Yang Ling. The blush on her face made her look particularly delicate and charming, and Yang Ling couldn't help but peek.
Yang Ling didn't know what to say, so he smiled sheepishly: "That's good."
"I heard that you went to Jiangyin later?"
"Yes, we also killed a Japanese general outside Jiangyin. I am now a lieutenant colonel and battalion commander." Yang Ling said somewhat boastfully.
"Then I congratulate you, my battalion commander Yang." Zhang Hongying teased and handed over to Yang Ling.
"Everywhere, it's all thanks to the brothers." Yang Ling hurriedly declined.
"However, don't rush so far forward in the next battle. It doesn't matter whether you kill the Japanese general or not. You must take care of yourself first."
Yang Ling heard Zhang Hongying's concern in her words and nodded in agreement: "I will."
He looked at Zhang Hongying's tired face and joked: "You should also pay attention to rest while you are healing the wounded and dying. If you fall down, my injured brothers will have no one to treat them."
Zhang Hongying sighed: "We are fighting every day, and the Japanese planes fly over every day to bomb. I can sleep well there, but I am afraid that when I wake up, the Japanese will be there..."
As Zhang Hongying spoke, she raised her head and looked at Yang Ling with a smile: "But it's okay now. You are here. With you protecting us, we can sleep soundly."
"Battal Commander, Company Commander Wang and the people from the logistics department are fighting. Go and have a look." While the two were chatting, a soldier hurried over.
Yang Ling and Zhang Hongying both stood up.
Yang Ling said apologetically: "Captain Zhang, let me take care of some things first. We will talk later."
"Go quickly, I'm going in to help." Zhang Hongying reached out and smoothed her black hair, smiling brightly.
Seeing Zhang Hongying, Yang Ling wanted her to leave Nanjing as soon as she had the chance, but then she thought that no one could leave due to the ban on crossing the river.
So the words that came to my lips became: "Captain Zhang, our army is short of bandages and analgesics. Can you help us get some?"
"There are some bandages, but there is a quota for the analgesics. I'm afraid there won't be any extra. Come and get them when you have time."