Lao Mo's injury suddenly worsened, and his breathing became rapid and difficult. Dragon Boat Festival faced a difficult choice: should I save Lao Mo first or to help the weak Miss Zhang treat the wound first.

Of course, there is actually nothing to choose from. Lao Mo is more injured and is critical of his life, so he naturally needs to save Lao Mo first.

So the Dragon Boat Festival immediately ordered: "Wan Shanhong, you should obey my command now and give anesthetics for Miss Zhang."

"yes!"

Wan Shanhong responded and quickly prepared the anesthetic. At this time, Miss Zhang asked weakly: "Mr. Ye, don't you treat me personally?"

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "Of course, but you must take anesthetics first, otherwise it will hurt."

"oh!"

Miss Zhang felt relieved and closed her eyes.

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival winked at Wan Shanhong, meaning that Wan Shanhong would increase the dosage and directly let Ms. Zhang fall asleep.

Wan Shanhong was a little hesitant. After all, the guerrillas could get these medicines, and especially the anesthetics were very difficult.

And this batch of medicine was obtained by the Railway Security Office that fought against the Japanese.

Of course, she would never violate the Dragon Boat Festival order, because if she had not had the leader Ye in front of her, how could they have the current drug reserves?

So Wan Shanhong increased the dosage for Ms. Zhang, and Ms. Zhang fell asleep quickly.

After giving Lao Mo anesthesia, the Dragon Boat Festival treated Lao Mo's wounds quickly.

The original bandages must be cut open to clean the wound, and then suture and bandage.

Wan Shanhong saw that Lao Mo had too many wounds and wanted to come to help, but the Dragon Boat Festival ordered: "You can help Miss Zhang treat the wound first. Although she is a little delicate, her injuries are indeed not light."

"Um!"

Wan Shanhong responded quickly and began to treat Ms. Zhang's wound.

When he saw the wound, Wan Shanhong was indeed shocked, because indeed, although Miss Zhang's injury was not as good as Lao Moduo, it was indeed not light.

She carefully uncovered the wrapped cloth.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival ordered: "There is no difference between fast movements and slow movements. The rotten flesh on the wound must be removed. If you move faster, you will definitely be scared to faint if you see your wound."

"oh!"

Wan Shanhong only realized that it was true that no matter whether the movement was lighter or heavier, Ms. Zhang could not feel the pain at this time, and if Ms. Zhang woke up during the treatment, it would be a bad thing.

She quickly accelerated and quickly removed the cloth from Miss Zhang's wound.

At this time, a large amount of blood gushed out, but Wan Shanhong was as calm as she was. In this guerrilla team with poor medicine, she had always played the role of a field nurse.

And let alone her, many people in the guerrillas have played such roles.

The same goes for Dragon Boat Festival. Lao Mo was injured a lot and it was very troublesome to deal with it.

In other words, Dragon Boat Festival has already been familiar with all this in a long battle, otherwise it would be impossible for someone else to be so calm.

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At the same time, Ma Ping'an and others outside the house were waiting anxiously, and Ms. Zhang's mother was especially worried about her daughter's injuries.

She wanted to go in and take a look several times, but she was stopped by Ma Ping'an.

It is impossible for a bunch of people to surround the surgery, to avoid bacterial infection of the wound.

Moreover, during wartime, clothes were not washed so frequently, and bacteria were not the case, so that would be normal.

Of course, as a doctor, the clothes of Dragon Boat Festival and Wan Shanhong are not qualified, but there is no way, because someone always needs surgery.

However, Ma Ping'an and others have been waiting here, not all for the wounded people inside. They have more important things to discuss with Dragon Boat Festival.

The Japanese reinforcements arrived at Lushunkou, and the guerrillas came to deliver the letter overnight at the spy of Lushunkou.

The specific number of Japanese devils is unknown, but there are many.

So Ma Ping'an, Long Qianyan and others are waiting here to discuss with Dragon Boat Festival as soon as possible.

But obviously, this surgery is not so easy to complete.

Lao Mo had more than 30 wounds on his body, including thirteen deeper ones. If Lao Mo had not had a good health, he would have died long ago at this time.

So after completing this operation, it was already two hours later, and it was already bright at this time, at around 7:30 in the morning.

When the Dragon Boat Festival left the operating room, everyone surrounded him.

The Mrs. Zhang asked even more anxiously: "Mr. Ye, how is my daughter?"

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "She is fine. The operation has been completed. It will be fine if you only need to recuperate for a few days. You can feel at ease..."

"Ahem! Ahem!"

At this time, before the Dragon Boat Festival was finished speaking, Ma Ping'an began to cough violently.

Ma Ping'an knew what Dragon Boat Festival was going to say, but now there was a war. It would be very dangerous if Mrs. Zhang and others stayed here.

Dragon Boat Festival and Ma Ping'an had a tacit understanding, and it would be a problem to hear that Ma Ping'an had such an abnormal cough.

He quickly changed his words and said, "You can rest assured. Miss Zhang will be fine. I have already made our nurse, Miss Wan Shanhong, who is second only to me, always take care of her. Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly thanked her. How could she see the tacit understanding between Ma Ping'an and Dragon Boat Festival without leaving home?

The Dragon Boat Festival asked someone to help Mrs. Zhang and others carry Ms. Zhang to her residence with her, and Lao Mo also changed his room to recuperate.

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival came to the conference room with Ma Ping'an, Long Qianyan, Ma Sanpao, Wang Ke and others.

Ma Ping'an hurriedly said, "There is news from the city that the Japanese reinforcements have arrived, and there are many people. But it is still unclear how many."

As soon as the Dragon Boat Festival knew, Ma Ping'an suddenly had a severe cough, there must be a reason.

When the Japanese reinforcements arrived, the guerrillas' garrison was no longer safe, so let alone Mrs. Zhang, even those who lived at the guerrillas' garrison had to move with them.

And especially those survivors brought back from Dalian, they have no combat power at all, and if they stay, they will die.

So Dragon Boat Festival looked at Wang Ke and said, "Old Wang, you have to deal with this matter. Take the survivors and the Zhang family, including some ordinary people in the resident, to safe places to solve their worries for the guerrillas."

Wang Ke thought about it and nodded, "I'll do this, but..."

At this time, Wang Ke looked at Ma Ping'an again. It was obvious that the two old comrades met again, and Wang Ke actually didn't want to leave.

Ma Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't let my mother-in-law and mother-in-law, I'll go find you when the war is over."

Wang Ke smiled, then turned around and left the conference room.

At this time, only the backbone members of the guerrillas remained in the conference room.
Chapter completed!