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The injured obviously couldn't accept this fact and were begging hard.
¡°Doctor, please, don¡¯t amputate the leg, I¡¯m begging you.¡±
"Doctor, I have a seventy-year-old mother and a three-year-old baby who is just one month old. After fighting the Japanese, I will have to work hard to support them!"
"You have amputated my foot, how can I feed them?"
"Doctor, please, give me a shot to help me breathe. I really can't live without my feet, I really can't!"
The doctor standing next to him remained silent and just looked at the wounded man quietly. He waited until the wounded man's mood stabilized before picking up the saw again and sawing through the roots of his teeth.
The next moment, the wounded started wailing miserably!
The wounded were wailing and struggling!
Several Minzhuang people nearby were crying silently while holding down the wounded with all their strength.
Zhong Yi¡¯s eyes showed compassion, and he turned around and asked, ¡°Is there no anesthetic left?¡±
Yu Da, the accompanying director of the munitions department, shook his head sadly: "Sir, there was no anesthetic as early as a week ago."
After a pause, Yu Da added: "Before the war started, although our munitions department had stored a lot of medicines, for the huge group of wounded after the war started, this was still only a drop in the bucket."
Zhong Yi was silent after hearing this. Although he was a time traveler, he could not solve this problem.
Because in this era, all medicines are ridiculously expensive, quinine and anesthetics are expensive, and the Bailang Duoxi injection that the wounded patient just begged for is even more ridiculously expensive!
Before the Japanese troops came to the city, Zhong Yi had stocked up as much medicine as possible, but as Yu Da said, this amount of medicine was just a drop in the bucket for the thousands of wounded every day.
As early as a week ago, the medicines were basically used up.
Now, even amputation can only be performed without anesthesia.
Through the window, Zhong Yi watched silently as the wounded man fainted and woke up from the pain, fainted and woke up again, until he entered a severe coma and finally did not wake up again.
¡°Then Zhong Yi saw that after the doctor completed the amputation operation on the injured person, he walked out of the operating room alone, walked to an uninhabited corner and squatted down.
The doctor took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with trembling hands, wanting to smoke a cigarette to calm down.
But the next moment, he threw away the cigarette case and hugged his head with both hands. Under the dim light, you could clearly see that his shoulders were twitching violently. A doctor who was used to seeing bloody scenes, at this moment But like a helpless child, hiding in a deserted corner and sobbing silently.
It is completely conceivable what kind of psychological pressure this doctor endured?
It is completely conceivable what kind of suffering he is suffering in his heart?
Zhong Yi said that he has a heart as solid as stone, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved at this moment.
However, what moved Zhong Yi was that less than ten seconds later, just when Zhong Yi was about to step forward to comfort him, the doctor took off his glasses, wiped his tears with his hands, and then returned to the operating room.
¡°Next!¡± When he shouted this, the doctor had completely regained his composure.
Zhong Yi suddenly couldn't bear it. This doctor was not cold by nature. On the contrary, he had rich inner emotions, but the cruel environment forced him to become a cold doctor! Because there were too many wounded people waiting for him to have their limbs amputated. If the limbs were not amputated, these wounded people would die of wound infection.
Venting out emotions is a luxury for him!
In the end, Zhong Yi didn¡¯t bother the doctor.
After walking a little further, Zhong Yi and his party walked into a large room.
There are many stretchers in this room, and on the stretchers are lying wounded soldiers from the national army. However, all the wounded have been covered with white cloth, and they have become corpses!
This is the morgue where the remains are stored!
Not long after Zhong Yi and his party entered the morgue, the door on the other side suddenly opened.
Then, two civilian husbands came in carrying a stretcher. The two civilian husbands did not want to stay here any longer, so they put down the stretcher and left. However, a young female nurse who followed the stretcher in did not leave immediately. Instead, she stood beside the stretcher. Squatting down, she pressed her face tightly against the face of the wounded man on the stretcher.
The female nurse¡¯s attention was entirely on the wounded on the stretcher, and she did not notice Zhong Yi and his party.
What makes Zhong Yi and the others sad is that the wounded person on the stretcher is actually a young soldier, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and the wound is still uninterrupted at this moment.??, the consciousness is still very clear.
"Sister, I'm scared, I'm so scared!"
¡°Sister, I don¡¯t want to die, I really don¡¯t want to die!¡±
"Sister, I miss my mother, I want to go home, woo woo woo, I want to go home"
At such a moment, any words or comfort are pale and redundant. The only thing the female nurse can do is to press her pretty face tightly against Xiao Bing¡¯s cheek.
"Sister, I'm really, really scared, I'm scared."
¡°Sister, I really don¡¯t want to die, I want to live.¡±
"I haven't married yet."
"Mommy mommy¡¡"
"I want to go home"
"Mother¡¡"
The soldier¡¯s voice gradually became softer until he could no longer hear it.
Only on the childish face, the pair of big dark eyes were wide open, but the eyes had long lost their previous vitality and had become hollow.
The female nurse¡¯s shoulders began to twitch sharply.
Tears also fell down the female nurse's cheeks like floods that had burst the embankment.
However, the female nurse still controlled herself not to cry, because this is a hospital, and the last thing the wounded want to hear is crying.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Yi suddenly looked away.
Because he was worried that if he didn¡¯t look away, the tears already filling his eyes would burst out! He didn't want anyone to see him cry!
Zhu Liangcheng and Zhang Shiliangda behind Zhong Yi did not look away.
The tears in Zhu Liangcheng¡¯s eyes swirled a few times, and finally slid down his cheeks quietly. Zhang Shiliang bit his lower lip with his teeth, controlling himself not to cry out!
After a long while, Zhong Yi finally turned around.
By this time, Zhong Yi¡¯s mood had returned to stability, and the female nurse just now had disappeared.
Like the doctor just now, this female nurse doesn¡¯t have much time to grieve because there are more wounded waiting for her to treat! Every second of her time is precious!
Zhong Yi said in a deep voice: "Lao Zhu, let's go back!"
After saying that, Zhong Yi turned around and walked out of the hospital.
Zhu Liangcheng took two steps to catch up and said: "Zi Ren, you have also seen the situation in the hospital. Therefore, our previous estimate of the troop strength may not be very accurate! I am afraid we only have 150,000 people, not 200,000 people." !¡±
"I know!" Zhong Yi said, "Don't worry, Lao Zhu, I will find a way!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com