Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

Mr. Xie was silent for a few seconds, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said again: "Don't tell your mother that you have seen me, just treat me as dead."

He had no choice but to let go. He was already a cripple and no longer worthy of having Ling'er.

As an underground liaison officer of the army, he should have stood to the end when he saw Peking being invaded, but his brothers had all died in the battle to save him, leaving him alone to live a miserable life in this world.

"No, I don't want to hide it for you. After this battle, you come back with me to see mother."

He took his hand and walked in front of Commander Zhu, "Youwen, this is my father. Send someone to keep a close eye on him and don't let him escape."

"Okay, I'll get someone to check on him." He called the nearby soldiers, "Take him down, keep a close eye on him, and provide him with good food and drink."

"Yes, Commander." The soldier saluted and helped Mr. Xie away.

……

But after a few days, the war became increasingly stalemate, and the enemy seemed to have received intelligence from the puppet army and knew that a large force of reinforcements had arrived.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was late at night and people were sleeping, the puppet army sneaked into the streets of Beijing and led their spies into the camp and shot and killed the sentries on duty.

The sound of gunfire awakened the sleeping people.

Cheng Cheng stood up suddenly. "What's that sound?"

"Oh no, Doctor Yu, the enemy is attacking us." A young nurse ran in hurriedly, said something, and ran out again.

She quickly got up, put on her coat and white coat, and walked out of the room.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xiaoxiu ran over quickly.

"I'm fine."

The doctors and nurses who were awakened looked at each other, and the older doctor took the lead and said, "Nurses, prepare the surgical tools and medical drugs, and doctors, go back to your rooms to prepare for the operation."

Everyone took action.

After a while, waves of wounded soldiers were sent from the front.

Cheng Cheng received a wounded man who had a bullet wound in his calf. The bullet needed to be removed quickly, otherwise the longer the time was, the more likely it would require amputation.

"Xiao Xiu, towel and tweezers." he said while wearing a mask.

"Give."

He put a towel in the wounded man's mouth, looked at him and said, "It's a bit painful, bear with it."

The soldier nodded, biting the towel.

He used tweezers to take out the bullet, and blood spurted out. The wound couldn't stop bleeding.

"Ugh..." A suppressed scream sounded, and the pain made cold sweat break out on his head.

Cheng Cheng continued, "Xiao Xiu, alcohol, cotton pads, and white medicine powder."

"Give."

Take the alcohol, wet the cotton pad and use tweezers to apply it in a circle, sprinkle some white medicine powder on it to block the blood hole.

"Bandages, gauze."

"Give."

Wrap the gauze-based bandage around the injured person's calf several times until the bleeding stops.

Remove the towel from the patient's mouth.

"Xiao Xiu, all right, take him out and take good care of him. Tell him not to move around recently."

"Ah."

Not long after, Xiaoxiu came back.

Just as we were waiting to receive the next wounded person, the door was slammed open and a man in a yellow military uniform with a small mustache in the middle of his upper lip came in.

"Who are you?" Xiaoxiu looked at the person warily.

Chengcheng, modern people often watch movies and TV dramas and know that these are enemy soldiers. How did they sneak into the medical area? Did the puppet soldiers inform on them?

"Baga, bring me all your medicines."

Cheng Cheng yelled, "No, we can't give it to you."

"Since you don't want to accept my toast, I'll teach you a lesson." He pulled out his gun and shot at them.

Xiaoxiu stepped forward and stood in front of her, "Miss, no..."

"Xiaoxiu!"

The bullet passed through Xiaoxiu's body and hit her heart. Xiaoxiu groaned weakly: "Miss, I'm afraid I can't... accompany you anymore, please take care of yourself in the future." Her head tilted and she fainted, with blood coming out of the hole in her chest.

The enemy soldier smiled grimly and said, "This is the price of disobedience. Quickly load me with medicine."

The doctor who heard the noise came with soldiers and surrounded the room.

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the enemy wanted to capture Chengcheng as a hostage.

She hurriedly dodged, pushed the operating cart to block it, and ran to hide behind a small cabinet.

The scene gradually became chaotic, and Zhu Youwen, who arrived, fired his gun at the enemy.

Seeing the commander coming over and opening fire, the soldiers also picked up their guns and started shooting.

Chengcheng hid behind a small cabinet. When the sound of gunfire subsided, he looked out and found that all the enemy troops had been eliminated.

With a long sigh, Zhu Youwen walked forward and hugged her.

"Quick, move these enemy troops out. Xiaoxiu has fainted. I have to perform surgery on her immediately."

After a long time, Xiaoxiu could not be saved.

The man looked at her with distress, "Chengcheng, you just got frightened, don't do the surgery, let someone else do it."

No, if someone else does the operation, the chance of survival is too small. She has a golden finger, so this operation can only be performed by her personally.

"No, I don't trust anyone else to do this surgery."

Seeing that she was determined to do so, Zhu Youwen arranged for the soldiers to move out the dead bodies of the enemy soldiers, clear out the unimportant personnel, and then left.

Seeing that everyone had left, Cheng Cheng said, "Yitong, give me one of my life-saving pills."

[Orange is already in your palm. ]

He took the pill, pried open Xiaoxiu's mouth and fed it into her mouth, then poured her a glass of water and asked her to tilt her head back so that she could swallow the pill.

Give the patient the life-saving pills and move the patient to the operating table.

He put on gloves, picked up a scalpel, cut open the clothes, used tweezers to pick up the bullet in the hole and took it out.

Then I used acupuncture to stop the bleeding, disinfected the skin around the wound with alcohol, sprinkled white medicine powder on it, covered it with gauze, and wrapped the hole tightly with a bandage at an angle to stop the bleeding.

"Yitong, Xiaoxiu will be fine, right?"

She is such a good person and still young, she can't just die like this.

[Yes, I will survive.] I have a life-saving pill, so as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will survive.

Chengcheng still felt uneasy. She wanted to protect Xiaoxiu and wait for her to wake up.

Also, I need to talk to Youwen and investigate how that group of enemy troops got in today.

……

Xiaoxiu opened her eyes after being in a coma for a night and looked at the familiar ward. Is she still alive?

Where is the lady? Did the enemy troops do anything to her?

Just as he was about to get up, he found that the person lying next to his arm was the young lady.

Whispering "Miss..."

Chengcheng woke up in a daze, and the person on the hospital bed woke up.

She stood up and grabbed his hand, "Xiao Xiu, don't move. I performed surgery on you. You should lie down and recover."

He poured a glass of water and handed it to Xiaoxiu, "Drink some water first."

"Miss, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

She said, "I didn't. After you fainted, the enemy wanted to catch me, so I hid behind the cabinet. Commander Zhu came and killed them, and I was saved."

Even though the lady said a few simple words, she could feel that the situation was not so easy.

"Miss, stop looking at me and go back to lie down."

"Then I'll go back and get some sleep."

She had been watching the whole night, half asleep and half awake, and had not slept for several hours. Now that Xiaoxiu had woken up, she should be fine, so she could rest assured and go to sleep.

———The serious dividing line————

Four years passed, during which time Peking experienced several battles, large and small, with both defeats and victories, but finally defeated the enemy with the belief of fighting to the death.

The enemy was defeated and suffered heavy losses, with only a few soldiers left.

The commander of the Military Intelligence Bureau issued a statement announcing defeat, and left Peking with the remaining troops and returned to his own country.

The city of Peking was filled with joy, and the soldiers had smiles of joy and relief on their faces.

"We won!" The news spread across the country and was published in major newspapers and magazines.