The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

"Comrade, hold on! Hold on!"

Xiaowen pressed the wound with a crying voice, but blood continued to flow from her fingers.

The military doctor also ran over panting to check the injury, but before he could do anything, the seriously wounded man turned his face away, and although his eyes were still open, they had lost their luster.

"Comrade? Comrade!"

"He lost too much blood, he died." The military doctor checked his pulse, sighed, and closed his eyes for him.

Xiaowen cried, crying a little out of breath.

The military doctor gave her a hand and went to save the others.

"This way! Doctor, this way!" On the other side of the road, Liu Shunbing and Chen Weidong lifted up the wreckage of the carriage and dug out a wounded man who was still panting.

The military doctor hurried over with the first aid kit on his back, and Xiaowen also wiped her tears and ran over to help.

The seriously injured was lying on the ground with a piece of wood tied to his back.

Fortunately, it was this piece of wood that blocked the wound and did not cause massive bleeding.

In addition, two pieces of shrapnel were also hit on his back. The military doctor could only treat these two wounds first, and then take him back to the infirmary to find a way to surgically remove the shrapnel and the wood.

"I hope I didn't hurt my internal organs." The military doctor shook his hand and was about to save others, but he grabbed his hand.

"Comrade?"

Yang Zhihui and Chen Weidong, who were carrying the stretcher back and forth, saw that he was still holding the doctor's hand when he woke up, so they stopped quickly to prevent him from falling.

The seriously wounded man was lying on the stretcher, holding the military doctor's hand with one hand, and slowly took out a wooden box from his pocket with the other and handed it to him.

"what is this?"

"Medicine..." The seriously wounded man replied weakly, and let go of the military doctor's hand.

The military doctor opened the wooden box, and inside was a small glass bottle tightly wrapped in cotton cloth and cotton.

"penicillin."

"Penicillin!" The interpreter helped a lightly wounded man over, and he was pleasantly surprised when he heard the doctor's words, "Has Hans been saved?"

Hans was the seriously injured foreign pilot prisoner of war lying in the infirmary.

The military doctor also nodded with mixed emotions: "It's saved."

"Wait, there is only one? Then what should he do?" Liu Shunbing suddenly thought of something, and shouted anxiously.

The interpreter was stunned for a moment, and looked at the seriously wounded man lying on the stretcher.

The seriously wounded passed out after being given the medicine.

"Just this bottle?" The interpreter was a little disbelieving, "Look for it again? Are there any other places?"

"No more! Just this bottle! The most important item of the entire transportation team is in his hands!" Yang Zhihui's voice trembled a little.

The military doctor also nodded: "It has been said in the telegram that the hospital can only give us this bottle."

"Save Hans first, Hans is about to fail!" the interpreter said anxiously.

"Put your mother's shit on!" Liu Shunbing became impatient, and grabbed his collar as soon as he came up: "Then what should he do!"

"Bing!"

Xiaowen hurried up to separate the two of them.

"Hans' wound is inflamed and infected! Penicillin must be used! He..." The interpreter looked at the seriously wounded man lying unconscious on the stretcher, and said in a trembling voice, "He may not be able to use it... You can transfer another bottle from the hospital behind! Yes, transfer another bottle!"

"The hospital can only give us one bottle!" Yang Zhihui shouted at him.

"Without penicillin, Hans couldn't survive tonight!" the interpreter also roared.

"It's none of my business!"

Chapter 0826 Justice

"Bring the person back first!" The military doctor roared, interrupting the quarrel between the two: "There are still so many people to save! What are you arguing about?"

Liu Shunbing angrily pushed away the interpreter, and took the wounded back to the infirmary with the help of a stretcher.

The interpreter also felt a little uncomfortable, pressed his forehead, and helped the wounded man who almost fell just now to follow behind.

The military doctor glanced at the small glass bottle in his hand, rewrapped it with cotton and cotton cloth and put it in a wooden box.

This is a life.

Compared with the quarrel between Liu Shunbing and the translator, the most tangled person in the audience should be the military doctor.

He is the one who saves lives and heals the wounded, and it is he who decides life and death.

Hans is a captured pilot. According to our army's policy of preferential treatment of prisoners, it is impossible to let him die, and this bottle of medicine was originally approved for him.Without medication, his injury would not survive tonight.

However, for doctors, life is equal!What's more, the seriously wounded person who sent the medicine was one of his own.

The interpreter said that his wound may not be infected, but he was just deceiving himself.With such a serious injury and such a harsh medical environment, the probability of infection is very high.

This is also the reason why the hospital can only give them a bottle of medicine. Wound infections are very easy to occur on the battlefield, and the medicine Penicillin is very scarce, and the hospital is not enough!

This bottle of medicine can be delivered here, maybe I have already experienced a round of entanglements and disputes, but I didn't expect to come here, and I have to do it again!

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Many audience members in the movie theater were already crying, and some people gritted their teeth in hatred.

If it wasn't for the plane from the Lighthouse Country, how could there be so many things!

The pilot of the Lighthouse State was seriously injured and waited for penicillin to save his life, but the plane of the Lighthouse State was almost blown up again?

What a crime!

What made the audience most uncomfortable was that the seriously injured person who delivered the medicine also had a fever when he was carried back to the infirmary.

When he grabbed the doctor's hand, looked at Hans in the next bed and weakly said "save him", many people in the cinema were already crying.

Everyone knows the pilot Jingui, and everyone knows that pilots can help the country gain more bargaining chips in subsequent negotiations.

But the heart just can't accept such a choice.