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1184 Indiscriminate Treatment

Today's battle surprised Yang Tao. The base area that she thought was very safe has become extremely dangerous. She was also very surprised. Why did her husband take her to the mine that might have been coke?

Currently, Yang Guo was wearing a white coat, with a wooden box full of pharmaceutical bandages slung across her shoulders. As soon as she arrived at the large ward, her husband took her away.

"No time to waste time! Get in the car!"

In this way, Yang Tao was pushed directly into the passenger seat of the jeep by her husband. Then, seven jeeps headed by Yang Mingzhi's car, crowded with 21 medical staff, rushed towards the mine.

In his desperation, Yang Mingzhi no longer cared about driving safety.

"You opened it too fast! Brother! I still have medicine in the box. If the bottle is hit, it will be broken!"

Yang Mingzhi noticed his wife's complaint and shouted anxiously: "Keep it up! Just treat this like an ambulance! Do you understand? We can't waste any more time!"

Yang Tao didn't know what an ambulance was. She felt so uncomfortable that her bones were about to be shattered, not to mention that she still had his bones and blood in her belly!

The warm south wind blew continuously, and the smoke clouds that were blown high into the sky did not dissipate, but were blown even larger.

Already very close to the mine, Yang Mingzhi was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Yang Tao's eyes widened and he pointed at the smoke and screamed: "Oh my God! What happened there?"

"That's the mine!" Yang Mingzhi shouted.

"The mine? How did it become like this?! Brother! It's like a forest burning!"

"It's almost like burning! Damn it, too many people have died! Xiaotao, when you get to the place, you save people immediately!"



On the other hand, although Joshua was a little unhappy, he still carried out the commander's order. The injured prisoners of war who had been left to die in the wreckage of the mine were now all taken out of the mine, whether they were corpses or living people.

Brimayo, I don’t know whether this man is lucky or unlucky. On the battlefield, this man was shot and injured in his leg. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and after simple treatment, it did not affect his activities much. Therefore, this Romanian man

The officer had to stay at the mine.

In his opinion, the top military commander of the Soviet army here deliberately treated the Romanian prisoners of war led by him differently. He did not dare to expect too much. It would be a blessing if these barbaric Russians did not abuse them further! The current mining work

, it seems that there are huge differences among the top leaders of the Soviet army, and the Romanian prisoners of war are likely to be evacuated from here!

Burimayo repeated Yang Mingzhi's promise in the prisoner-of-war camp. In despair, nearly five hundred Romanian prisoners of war believed it. Their resistance and uncooperative mood quickly subsided.

But they never expected that the Russians did not kill them, but their German allies dropped a large number of bombs.

Burimayu was blown away by the shock wave in grief and anger. He was very lucky to be blown into a crater, and the spring water was seeped out by the explosion. His body was not seriously injured, but he was completely unconscious.

The female Soviet soldiers who went down to the mine to pick up corpses did not know whether the men wearing gas masks were dead or alive. These female soldiers were very strong, and the two of them worked together to pick up the "corpse" and carried it with all their strength.

Go to the corpse pile - where a large number of dead prisoners of war gather.

The Soviet army wanted to count these corpses and then determine their identities through their clothes. There are essential differences between the dead and the living. The female soldier first took off the gas mask of the "corpse", then opened its eyelids and looked into its eyes.

When a dead person has no blood pressure, his pupils will naturally be enlarged and his eyes will be flat. Then put your fingers on his neck to determine whether he is dead or alive based on the presence of veins.

The comatose Brimayo was recognized in this way. He was still alive but fell into a coma.

When Yang Mingzhi's convoy arrived first, the soldiers had already sorted out thirty-one injured prisoners of war!

Regarding the current situation of the mine, Yang Mingzhi did not have any good expectations after learning that it had been bombed. But when he personally stood in this bustling mining area, the scene was staggering. "This place is simply an active volcano!"

It makes sense why he feels so emotionally.

There are some geothermal resources in Belarus, but there is no obvious pattern in their distribution. The existence of this sulfur mine and hot spring in the swamp seems to be a "tentacle" of the earth's mantle touching here and heating the groundwater. Perhaps in the distant future, a

Active volcanoes will form here.

The bombing caused the springs to boil, a large amount of water vapor filled the environment with smoke, and the air was densely filled with the stench of sulfur dioxide. The scene in the crater is nothing like this.

The medical staff who rushed in urgently had already started treating the injured. Yang Mingzhi really did not want to give up on the injured prisoners of war. At present, he had to save his own lives first.

He followed the medical staff, led by Joshua himself, to the grassland filled with wounded people.

"Commander! These are the wounded we found! The situation is very bad, many people have burns and internal bleeding, and all of them also have scratches on their bodies!"

Yang Mingzhi's heart skipped a beat. He was not a doctor, but he still understood some common-sense medical knowledge.

In order to facilitate treatment, most of these wounded people's coats were removed, and only their private parts were covered by a fig leaf. Only an old man, the so-called armed overseer, was seen. One of his arms was covered in blisters, which was a sign of burns.

"It's really strange, how could this person have such injuries?!" Yang Mingzhi was suspicious, and suddenly he figured out the reason. It was the enemy's bombing that turned the pot of hot springs under the mine into boiling water! So

, nearly two hours after the air raid ended, the place is still immersed in the white mist of steam.

What should we do next? The mission order has been issued. As a commander, he really has no new orders, and he has no intention to issue orders! His mind is as blank as the smoke!

Fortunately, Yang Tao, who was in a hurry, shouted anxiously, breaking Yang Mingzhi's confusion.

"Brother! These wounded people can no longer be treated here. Many of them have burns and internal bleeding. We need sulfonamides, a lot of sulfonamides! We carry too few medicines!"

Yang Mingzhi hurried over, and the groans of the wounded deeply touched his nerves. He urged: "No matter what method is used, rescue as much as possible, we must wait for the follow-up vehicles to arrive! You and your people try to save their lives!

"

"Then give the order! Brother!" Yang Tao continued.

"Order!? My order has been given."

"No! It's an order for medicines! If these wounded soldiers are not treated with special medicines, they will die of inflammation and infection! We must use sulfonamides! But there is a ban on the use of sulfonamides. If we want to treat everyone, including those prisoners of war, we must have your order.

!”

Yang Mingzhi suddenly understood. He stood up suddenly and asked Joshua who was waiting behind him: "Can the telegraph machine in the mine still work?"

"It works! It works!"

"Very good! Send me a report to the Blacksmith Village immediately. I order the Blacksmith Village Hospital to completely release the control of all pharmaceuticals. Whether it is our people or prisoners of war, the lives of all the wounded must be saved!"

"Yes! Sir!"

"And!" Yang Mingzhi suddenly thought of something, "Let the newspaper send reporters to wait at the hospital. I want them to write editorials to record the German army's indiscriminate bombing and our great indiscriminate medical treatment. Forget it, you do it.

Lead the way, I will contact you myself!"


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