Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

"Captain Wu?"

"Is it Head Wu of the New Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army?"

Hearing this familiar title, the dean asked quickly.

Chu Yunfei nodded: "Exactly, he was shot in the right abdomen, it has been almost half an hour, and his breathing is very weak now, please hurry up."

The dean didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly shouted to the back: "Xiao Zhang, gather all the type B blood in the inventory, operating room No. [-], assemble!"

"Okay!" The nurse didn't dare to delay, turned her head and ran towards the back.

The dean raised his head and looked at Chu Yunfei: "Sir, operating room No. [-] is turning right in front, please carry the wounded there first, I will come right away after changing clothes, and I will perform the operation for Captain Wu myself!"

Chu Yunfei nodded, saluted the dean and said, "Comrade dean, I thank you on behalf of our Eighth Route Army!"

The dean waved his hand: "I thank you on behalf of the entire Northeast people!"

After speaking, the dean walked towards the room.

Soon after, Wu Qianli was carried into the operating room, and the lights in the operating room were turned on.

Seeing Wu Qianli enter the operating room, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yunlong turned his head to look at Chu Yunfei: "Brother Yunfei, what's going on? How could a good guy get shot?"

Chu Yunfei shook his head: "Originally, the negotiation went smoothly, but at the end, the devil sniper fired a shot, which led to the current situation."

Li Yunlong slammed his fist hard on the wall: "I've said it a long time ago, you can't easily believe the devil's words. How can these bastards have any credibility?"

Chu Yunfei nodded: "Although that is the case, there is no way for things to happen."

"We worked fast along the way. In order to prevent Wu Qianli from being bumped, the soldiers carried stretchers."

"I hope Wu Qianli is okay!" Li Yunlong took a deep breath, his eyes full of worry.

"Brother Yunlong, this new city has just been taken down, and there are probably many remnants of devils in the city. This precautionary work must not be sloppy at all!"

Li Yunlong nodded: "I understand, I will take responsibility for this matter myself."

With that said, Li Yunlong strode towards the outside of the hospital.

When he walked to the entrance of the hospital, he was stunned by the sight in front of him. More than [-] troops stood neatly outside the hospital.

Although they had just gone through a battle, everyone looked as if they had climbed out of a quagmire, and their exhaustion could not be concealed.

But because they were worried about Wu Qianli's injury, everyone stood outside the hospital regardless of fatigue.

Li Yunlong walked forward slowly: "What are you all doing here? Don't affect the security here."

"Leave some people to take care of them, and the others are scattered!"

However, everyone still stood there, leaving Li Yunlong speechless for a while.

"Leader Li, we are all worried about our leader's safety, we will not leave until our leader is out of danger!"

Li Yunlong was taken aback for a moment: "You are just like your regiment leader, you are both stubborn asses."

"Now listen to my order and disperse!"

Just then, a truck galloped in.

As soon as the truck stopped, Zhao Gang hurried to Li Yunlong: "Old Li, how is Wu Qianli doing? How did he get shot?"

Li Yunlong shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation, but the person has already entered the emergency room, so I don't know the specific situation!"

Zhao Gang nodded: "The new city has just been taken, and there may be various dangers inside. If the devil's spies sneak in, Wu Qianli will be in danger!"

Li Yunlong sighed: "I think so too, so I plan to put the soldiers under martial law throughout the city, and at the same time build fortifications to prevent the devils from attacking us."

"But look at it now, the soldiers are all worried about Wu Qianli's safety, and they refuse to leave no matter what!"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhao Gang turned his head to look at the people in front of him: "Brothers, I know you are worried about the safety of Captain Wu, so we must ensure the safety of the hospital even more."

"Now, as the official committee member of the new independent regiment, I order you to immediately build city defense fortifications. At the same time, there will be a post at three steps and a post at five steps. Martial law will be centered around the hospital. Any unknown person will not be allowed in. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison, and then dispersed.

Zhao Gang's words hit everyone's heart, and the soldiers naturally would not refuse.

After the soldiers left, Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong came to the door of the operating room again.

At this time, Zhou Weiguo, Chen Kuan and other officials with official titles in the new independent regiment gathered together.

After everyone waited for nearly an hour, a nurse came out, and everyone immediately surrounded her.

"Nurse, how is our head?"

The nurse took off the mask: "Two problems, first, our hospital does not have enough type B blood, and second, it is too dark now, and the operation is too difficult."

"Who among you has type B blood, come with me!"

Everyone immediately scrambled to come forward, but they all had one thing in common, that is, they didn't know what blood type they were, they just kept yelling.

The nurse was overwhelmed by the noise, and hurriedly said: "Follow me to the laboratory first, stay with the ones whose blood type matches, and let the others find a way to provide some light to the operating room!"

Zhao Gang nodded and turned to look at Duan Peng: "Duan Peng, tell the soldiers to see if you can borrow some lights to come over to the hospital."

"Yes!" Duan Peng responded, then turned and left.

Others followed the nurse into the laboratory.

After a while, the nurse looked at the testing staff: "How is it?"

The staff member shook his head: "It's a coincidence, none of them have type B blood."

Li Yunlong became angry on the spot: "Don't worry about the type of blood, I have a lot of blood, so you just smoke mine!"

Zhao Gang immediately glared at him; "Lao Li, what are you messing around with? A mismatch in blood type will kill you!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Li Yunlong yelled at Zhao Gang: "Are you just watching Wu Qianli die like this?"

Zhao Gang turned his head: "In this way, we have an army of more than [-] people, and I don't believe that there is no one with type B blood."

"Notice to go on, all the collections of all type B blood!"

Zhao Gang was also in such a state of confusion at this time that he forgot that most people in the army did not know their blood type. If they were tested one by one, maybe a week would not be enough time.

The nurse quickly said: "What are you all messing around with? You have so many troops, all of them will be tested until next year."

"Get out, you all get out, don't mess with us, and find a way to provide lights."

After speaking, the nurse drove everyone out of the laboratory, and then sat on the stool.

The analyst shook his head helplessly: "Pei Xue, we have had many officers here, but this is the first time I have seen such wild soldiers as them!"

Pei Xue shook her head: "The person lying inside is an important person, and also the hope of our Northeast. Other people would not be much better than them."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I have type B blood, take mine!"