French Concession.

Mailan District.

Jimin Hospital.

This is a private hospital opened by Xue, a wealthy businessman in Shanghai.

Xue Jian, whose ancestral home is Meizhou, joined the army in his early years. Later, because of his close relationship with Deng Zesheng, the left-wing Kuomintang, was suspected of participating in planning an abnormal cause. He was once on the list of Chairman Chang Kaishen's must-elimination. Later, Deng Zesheng was arrested and killed. The disheartened Xue Jian announced that he had left the military and political circles and was devoted to doing business. After Madam Sun and Feng Jishan pleaded for mercy, he barely saved his life.

Jimin Hospital is quite famous in the French Concession. The hospital has several outpatient windows, especially for the poor, and only charges cheap medical fees and no medical fees. It can be said that there are countless living people.

Huang Xiaolan had a tired face and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

Her current identity is an intern nurse at Jimin Hospital.

Previously, the Japanese bombed Xianshi Department Store, and a large number of citizens were injured, and some of them were transferred to Jimin Hospital for treatment. The medical staff were almost working one after another and were exhausted.

At this moment, Vice President Long Tianfu pushed the door and pointed out the names of several nurses, "You guys, come with me."

Huang Xiaolan was also named.

She rubbed her sore arms and hurriedly followed.

Huang Xiaolan noticed that the vice president called for a number of doctors to meet up. He did not take everyone to the diagnosis and treatment area, but went directly to the back of the hospital.

There are two tiled houses there, which are the earliest operating rooms of the hospital. Later, the hospital's conditions were upgraded, and these tiled houses were temporarily vacant. However, the operating table has always been arranged to maintain employees in case of emergency needs.

A man wearing a doctor's uniform and a mask was already waiting.

This man shook hands with Vice President Long, "Please!"

"I'll do my best!"

After entering the house, I saw two patients wrapped in bandages lying on the two operating tables.

The bandage was dark red, and the brown blood was so dazzling.

The most important thing is that the military uniforms can be seen vaguely on these two people.

Everyone, including Huang Xiaolan, looked at the vice president in surprise.

...

"Everyone, you have seen it too, and I won't hide it from everyone. These two are seriously injured in the national army who have been transferred from the Chinese community." Vice President Long said in a deep voice.

"Don't you talk about fighting against Japan and saving the country all day long? Anti-Japanese war is not shouting slogans!"

"Our soldiers fought desperately with the Japanese invaders on the front line. Now, they are seriously injured and fallen. All we can do is to do our best to treat them!"

He looked around everyone, "The concession strictly prohibits the entry of the national army. It is risky to treat the wounded soldiers of the national army. I don't force everyone. If there is a psychological burden, I can leave. I understand. However, everyone is Chinese and I hope to keep it absolutely confidential."

"My hands are holding scalpels. I cannot go to the battlefield and fight against the invaders in person. I have regretted my life. Luo Zhen thanked the vice president for giving me this opportunity to contribute to the fight against the Japanese." A doctor said with a sigh and stepped forward.

"And me!"

"And me!"

"And we!"

The doctors and nurses strode to the operating table, and without saying a word, checking the situation of the injured, discussing plans, and preparing for the operation.

There was a smile on Long Tianfang's cheek behind the mask, and no one disappointed him.

...

Huang Xiaolan is in charge of the wounded on the left with a nurse and a doctor.

She carefully removed the bandage.

The bandage was already stuck to the wound. She endured her fear and carefully peeled it off with scissors.

The serious injury of the National Army was very serious. There was a gunshot wound on his shoulder. The most terrifying thing was that there were more than a dozen wounds all over his body.

All were stabbed!

"Hand-hand combat!" Doctor Luo Zhen exclaimed, and his eyes looked at the wounded with respect.

...

Huang Xiaolan is very careful and focused.

The wounded soldier of the National Army had a thick bandage wrapped around his head, covering most of his face, and there was blood and smoke and dust on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

She wiped the wound with tweezers and clamped the alcohol cotton.

The wounded were very quiet, and only some of the wounds had subconscious twitching reactions.

Cleaned up the wrist.

She tried to break open the wounded's tightly clenched right hand, but she couldn't beat it.

"It must be very important for him to find something." The nurse next to him whispered.

The young nurse, the flowers that had just begun to bloom, longing for love, was already imagining in her mind that the wounded man in the hands of the National Army must be the token of love with him and his lover.

Huang Xiaolan didn't say anything, she always felt familiar with the wounded soldiers of the national army.

No!

The young girl shook her head in her heart.

"blood type?"

“Type AB.”

"Is the plasma ready?"

"confirm."

"Xiao Huang, peel off the bandage on the head and check the wound." Luo Zhen ordered.

Yang Changnian watched quietly from the side that the surgeons at Jimin Hospital were more professional than him and did not need help for the time being.

This doctor named Luo Zhen attracted his attention. This person has superb skills, calm and professional in foreign languages.

He sincerely hoped that Luo Zhen and others could rescue the seriously injured national army.

One of the three seriously injured people failed to persevere on the way and died for his country.

On the contrary, he had decided early in the morning that the seriously injured person who was difficult to persist in reaching the shore arrived at the hospital alive, but he could only barely breathe a sigh of relief.

The seriously injured person gave him the feeling that he had a belief in his heart, a powerful force supporting him, or something that had not been fulfilled, or something had to be done, but he was forced to support him without dying.

This made Yang Changnian admire this.

...

Huang Xiaolan carefully peeled off the bandage from her head.

At the same time, use alcohol-stained cotton to clean the exposed wounds.

There are two wounds on the head, one is a collision injury, and the most serious one is a scalp that is peeled open and bloody. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, otherwise just this wound would be enough to kill him.

As the bandage is stripped a little bit.

The wounded's face gradually revealed.

Suddenly, the little girl was stunned.

Looking at the quiet lying on the operating table and looking at the closed eyes, the young face in the little girl's heart appeared, overlapping with the face in front of her.

Huang Xiaolan covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, tears instantly pouring out of her eyes.

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing?" Vice President Long scolded.

Then he saw the crying nurse lying on the operating table, stroking the wounded's cheek with both hands, gently stroked it, and called softly, "He Guan, He Guan, wake up, I'm Huang Xiaolan."

I understand everything.

Deputy Director Long sighed, walked forward, patted the young nurse's hand, "Be strong, what you can do now is to help Dr. Luo and try to save his life."

Huang Xiaolan nodded vigorously, wiped the tears from her face, unscrewed the alcohol bottle, rinsed her hands, and nodded to the nurse colleagues and doctors who seemed concerned, "I can!"

The operating table on the other side is also racing against time for surgery.

"A blood transfusion is needed."

"There is no more blood bank."

"Pump me!"

"Pump mine."

The surgery took several hours.

The tired doctor sat in a chair and rested with the help of the nurse.

"How is it?" Yang Changnian hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"We have done everything we can do, and both of them are seriously injured." Luo Zhen said, "Can you survive..."

The doctor sighed and shook his head.
To be continued...