For several days, the sound of gunfire became more and more intense, and the hearts of the people became more and more panicked.

The wounded in major hospitals almost showed a geometric increase, while the medical staff wanted to have 25 hours a day.

Death will also occur.

Lin Wan looked at the wounded man who had no vital signs and couldn't bear to tie a black ribbon, which meant... this person no longer needed to be rescued.

Outside the Tongren Emergency Building, various wounded people were lying crookedly because they could no longer be put in the hall.

"Doctor, what does this black mean?" A soldier with sweat on his head and his face covered in dirt and blood stains on his face asked in confusion. He seemed... could understand the meaning of the black ribbon, but he was unwilling to believe it.

Lin Wan shook her head, "He is dead."

"Lao Qi, didn't you tell you not to sleep on the road just now? Why did you fall asleep? Wake up!" He began to pat his companion's body, but his companion did not respond to him again.

...

Lin Wan has seen this situation several times, and she also knows that she will see more in the future.

This is war.

...

Jiang Lai breathed out, finished the operation, so he found a chair to sit down. The high-intensity operation and the super-focused concentration made his physical strength consume very quickly.

Of course, in order to avoid physical surgery, my wife carefully prepared her favorite sweets.

Over the past week, Jiang Lai contacted the directors of other hospitals and discussed countermeasures with major hospitals again and again late at night. Although the current battlefield rescue mechanism has saved many soldiers, it has also brought heavy burdens to major hospitals.

The doctors are short of staff, nurses work overtime day and night, the hospitals are overcrowded, and even ordinary outpatient clinics have been squeezed into the corner. Of course, the citizens are not dissatisfied with this. At such a critical moment, most people can still distinguish between the severity.

Young students called for donations to support the frontline.

but……

The batch of relief funds allocated by the municipal government has already reached the bottom.

Just one week.

Jiang Lai had long expected this because the grant was only 200,000 yuan.

He knew that hospitals were not welfare homes, and doctors and nurses also needed to survive. Moreover, several major hospitals had reached the limit they could do, only counting the cost of drugs, and it was still the cost price.

If this continues, they will soon put the hospital in bankruptcy because of the treatment of wounded soldiers.

In this era, most Western medicines are expensive.

Not to mention, the injured after guns and cannons need a large amount of anti-inflammatory drugs. Even if Jiang Lai has storage on his hands, he can't resist such consumption. Now, one-third of the anti-inflammatory drugs in his hands have been used up.

...

Lin Yan bandaged a wounded soldier and frowned, because there were more and more wounded people, but he was fine here. Most of the people who came here were slightly injured, but he knew that Jiang Lai...

"I went to inquire. Dr. Jiang has held meetings with the directors of several hospitals these days. There is not enough money. If this continues, the medicines in these hospitals will soon be insufficient." Sun Zhifang also dealt with a wounded soldier with his apprentice, helped him to rest aside, and said to Lin Yan, "Old Gu, I and other friends have also gathered a little."

As a well-known traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, I still have some savings.

They also know that in this kind of gun trauma, the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine is not as good as that of Western medicine.

Lin Yan nodded, "Yes."

Of course, he also made some.

In the face of national crisis, these people have nothing to worry about.

Lin Yan thought about it and there was no reason for his daughter to handle the wedding. Maybe it was because her son-in-law had already anticipated that a war would happen?

...

That night, Jiang Lai finished the surgery for another day and went to see all the injured in the surgery to avoid infection or changes in the condition, so he went home with Lin Wan.

One, only two of them.

"My father and Aunt Sun gave me some money, and there was about 100,000 yuan." Lin Wan took his bag and handed it all to Jiang Lai, "See if you can find Mr. Smith to get some medicine at a low price."

Jiang Lai was slightly stunned, without refusal, took it, put the bag aside, hugged Lin Wan, "I'm sorry."

Lin Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you like others?"

Jiang Lai:...

"No."

"Then what are you sorry for?" Lin Wan smiled, "I understand that state affairs are the most important, and I will be with you."

Jiang Lai was silent, just holding Lin Wan.

Originally, their wedding was to be held in Paramount at first, and they also found the most famous church and pastor in Shanghai, but... Jiang Lai refused.

Finally, he only invited some people who were relatively close to him in his home to witness a Chinese wedding. Later, Jiang Lai took almost all the cash he had in his hand and went to exchange it with Smith for medicine.

But, it's still a drop in the bucket.

The power of an individual is insignificant in the face of the entire country.

When Lin Wan saw Jiang Lai silent, she sighed slightly, "I don't know why you are always worried about this, but you said that we will win this war."

Jiang Lai continued to remain silent and would win, but he won very tragically. The most overwhelming thing was that he did not receive any compensation for the war. It seemed that the person who died in this war died in vain.

"You are not a savior, you can't save everyone, you have to understand this." Lin Wan patted Jiang Lai's back, "You said that you have seen the prosperity of China a hundred years later, why are you struggling here?"

Jiang Lai was stunned. It was precisely because he had truly seen China a hundred years later that he felt more powerless about this era, even if he told himself countless times that this era is like this...

However, the more he looks at the struggles of China in this era, the more he wants to make China stronger faster.

"We have to eat rice bite by bite, and we have to walk step by step." Lin Wan continued to smile and comfort her husband, "We are not afraid of falling behind at this time, nor are we afraid of failure, because we have been moving forward, aren't we?"

"We will be the cornerstone of the future, so don't hurry."

...

The next day.

Jiang Lai visited the merchants he knew one by one.

"Doctor Jiang, what are you talking about?" Smith thought he had heard it wrong and widened his eyes.

Now, after more than half of his cultivation, he has lost at least half of his weight. He looks tall and handsome, and has an extremely good mental state. He welcomes Jiang Lailai as a guest, but when he hears Jiang Lailai's request... he was stunned.

"It has only been the war that I have learned that all my previous preparations were insufficient, so... if I could, I hope Mr. Smith can help me apply for a medical grant from your country, and use the share of some of the medical projects I have previously cooperated with you as collateral."

Jiang Lai never thought of coming up with more projects, because in this era, the basic cellular and molecular research has not yet reached the future generations, and other people cannot understand the research at this time.

So, all he can do is to use his own share to exchange for more medical assistance.

"Doctor Jiang, I know what you mean, but... do you know how much US dollars your share will be worth in the future?" Smith couldn't help but persuade Jiang Lai.

He believed in Jianglai and those projects he had.

As for the news from China, the research on B-ultrasound has reached the stage of how to apply it! In other words, the principle has been successful!
Chapter completed!