After finishing these things, Ning Shu plans to go back. The officer who called Ning Shu said to Ning Shu, "go back first, and I'll call you back when the officer has something to do."

"Good." Ning Shu left with the medicine chest, and the cat walked in the trench with his waist. When he met the wounded soldier, he immediately put down the medicine chest for rescue.

Back to the tent, Fang Feifei was busy, because he didn't do these things. He was in a hurry. When he saw Ning Shu coming back, he took a long breath, "you always come back."

Ning Shu put down the medicine box, put on the gloves, and asked Feifei, "whose wound is more serious?"

"That one over there, two shots." Fang Feifei points to a man on a board. Ning Shu goes over and feels the pulse. It's very weak. There's fangfeisa's powder on the wound.

Ning Shu took out the silver needle and put two needles in the soldier's body, then began to deal with the wound.

Fang Feifei stared at Ning Shu, and felt that the man in front of him was not like Zhu suniang, an illiterate girl in Yanqiu's mouth. How could he be Zhu Yanqiu's daughter-in-law who didn't know anything.

It's dark. Ning Shu can't see how to deal with the wound. After a busy day, his eyes can't bear it. It's hard to bend with the scalpel.

"Bring me the light over there. I can't see it." Ning Shu said to Fang Feifei who was standing there.

"Oh, yes." Fang Feifei brings the oil lamp over there and reaches Ning Shu. Ning Shu can barely see it.

The sound of gunfire was gradually reduced, and the sound of gunfire was not as intense as before. Ning Shu knew that today's war was over.

Sewed up the wound of the wounded, Ning Shu stretched a stretch, and let out a long breath, so tired.

After the battle, many wounded people were brought here. Ning Shu stepped up the treatment. Because it was dark, Fang Feifei always helped to carry the oil lamp. Fang Feifei raised one hand sour, and then changed to another.

After a long time of work, I finally managed to deal with the wound of the wounded. It was dark outside. It was ten o'clock.

After that, Ning Shu and Fang Feifei give thanks. Fang Feifei doesn't say anything. He puts down the oil lamp and stays by Zhu Yanqiu's side.

Ning Shu moved his stiff neck and finally had a good rest. Ning Shu wiped his scalpel, scissors and other scalpels, and put them in the box. There was a lot less powder in the medicine box. This is the first day. It seems that it should be saved. Ning Shu thought that she should ask for medical resources from the people above. She was a military doctor, right, but there was no Western medicine for anti-inflammatory. Ning Shu Shu can't save people even if he has great ability.

When it's time to eat, the cook sent some rice here. The food is very simple. It's rice soup and salted vegetable wowowotou. Ningshu gnawed at the Wowotou. If he can't swallow it, he would drink rice soup as clear as water.

Fang Feifei can't eat some of these things. He puts them down after eating. He can take out chocolate from his pocket. Ning Shu sees Fang Feifei eating chocolate. At this time, chocolate is a very expensive foreign candy.

It's really inhumane.

Zhu Yanqiu, who had been in a coma for almost half a day, finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he was still at a loss. He moved his body and took a breath of pain.

"Yanqiu, lie down and don't move." Fang Feifei quickly held down Zhu Yanqiu and didn't let him get up.

"Fifi." Zhu Yanqiu saw Fang Feifei, a smile on his face, Fang Feifei's tears came down, and his voice said with a crying voice: "you really scared me to death, I thought you couldn't wake up."

"No." Zhu Yanqiu shows his teeth in pain. Fang Feifei quickly delivers the rice soup in the bowl to Zhu Yanqiu's mouth, "drink some water."

Zhu Yanqiu enjoys the care of Fang Feifei. It seems that even if he is injured, he is also happy.

Ning Shu gnawed at the head of the wowowo and watched the two bored and crooked. After eating the head of the Wowo, Ning Shu began to check whether the wounded had a fever, which was also fatal.

When Ning Shu saw that many of the wounded were disabled and had no combat effectiveness, he was expected to be sent home by the army for compensation.

People's lives in troubled times are the least valuable. At least these people are still alive. Those who are hit and die on the spot are much better.

"Military doctor, come with me soon. The officer has a fever." Said the former officer to Ning Shu.

When Ning Shu heard this, he put the medicine box on his shoulder and followed him without saying anything. Zhu Yanqiu, who was drinking rice soup, only saw Ning Shu's back, which was not true in the weak light. He asked the North Korean Feifei, "is our military doctor female?"

Fang Feifei's hand with the bowl, but he didn't speak.

Ning Shu came to the officer 's tent. The officer was sleeping on a simple wooden bed. His body was long, longer than the wooden board.

He went to touch his forehead and looked at his wound. The gauze at the wound oozed blood. He was sweating all over. Ning Shu hurriedly said, "give him some water to wipe his body."

Ning Shu opened the medicine chest and gave the western medicine to the officer.

A guard gave the officer water to clean his body.Ning Shu changed the gauze of the wound again.

She did everything she could, and if it didn't work, Ning Shu said there was nothing she could do.

"Where did all these things come from in your box?" The officer asked Ning Shu.

"I prepared it all myself," said Ning Shu

"Go back first. I'll call you again if there's something wrong with the officer." The officer said to Ning Shu, "what's your name?"

"I wish you all the best." Ning Shu put the medicine chest on his shoulder.

"Then I'll call you Zhu Junyi. I'm Tang Zheng." Said Ning Shu of the Tang Dynasty.

"Officer Tang." Ning Shu politely called out, and then said, "the army is short of medicine. Simple physical therapy alone can't save the lives of soldiers. Can we extract some medical resources?"

"I can't give you an accurate answer until the officer wakes up. It's not just that our army is short of medicine. Everything else is the same," Tang zhengtan said

Ning Shu can only nod. During the war, not only the medical resources are in short supply, but also the food. Ning Shu regrets that he didn't get more medicine.

She thought that there would be a shortage of medical resources, but she didn't expect that there would be such a shortage. If she didn't prepare anything in advance, she would not be able to numb her paw in the face of such a situation.

It's hard to cook without rice!

He went back to the tent with the medicine box on his back. He was dizzy. He was busy all day. His mind never rested. Ning Shu fell on the board and planned to squint for a while.

I don't know how tomorrow will be. In the day-to-day tragic battle, no one knows whether he is still alive tomorrow, how many comrades around him have fallen, and whether he will fall down like his comrades at the next moment.

People are greedy and vicious, plunder and tyranny.

In order to survive, we must take up arms to resist.