The hospital where Jiang Lai is located is a church hospital for the Americans, which is a natural protective talisman for him.

Gao Muli also thought carefully. Indeed, in the medical circle in Shanghai, from the provision of medical devices, gauze and other materials to the supply of drugs, it has nothing to do with their empire.

Jianglai integrated resources from old countries such as Britain, Mexico, France, etc., and they... could not move.

It's really impossible to move.

They are declaring war with China now, but they certainly have no idea of ​​declaring war with these old-fashioned countries.

Over the past six months, after experiencing that expert exchange, Gao Muliya has grown very quickly, because the forces of various countries are intertwined and the interests and positions of different parties are different...

It was not until more than two months after that exchange that he realized that Jiang Lai had also gained enough benefits from them in that exchange.

However, he felt that it was still equivalent to exchange.

After all, technology communication is not that simple.

After listening to Takagi Riya's analysis, Watanabe sighed slightly, and that's true.

Sometimes, he even wanted to attack Jiang Lai, but he didn't succeed before, let alone at this critical moment... Once he did it at this critical moment, his Ministry of Foreign Affairs would have to face the pressure from major countries again, and it would easily cause the Chinese to unite and resist.

The stupid idea of ​​throwing bombs into the concession would not appear in his mind... His mind is not broken.

After thinking about it, Watanabe still looked at the soldiers in the wounded barracks. Some of them were injured in their heads, and of course, most of them were injured in their hands or legs... Even if there were narcotic drugs, even if they had been preparing for this war since last year... but there were still wounded people, and some people would lose their lives forever.

Sure enough, the issue of saving my own wounded person... doesn't need to be considered at all.

...

Jiang Lai didn't know that trouble was passing by him again because he had no time to think about other things and treat the wounded... Even though he had been preparing for more than half a year, it was still a difficult task.

Not everyone can be rescued, and colleagues’ morgues are also carried at full capacity.

Tired, both physically and mentally.

"Jiang, please take a break." There are not many people who can persuade Jiang to come. Unfortunately, Forsman is one of them.

During these days as a colleague, Forsman really felt that this doctor, who is only a few years younger than him, is one of the people in the world who can understand him the most!

So, not only the angiography room, he also helped to go on stage, as for his wife, the same is true.

Human life is really too fragile.

"Yes." Jiang Lai changed his gloves, took off his surgical gown, walked out of the operation room, and sat on the chair.

It was a bit unbearable for a long time to go on a round trip. The rest of the hospital had at least rested, and only Jiang Lai... reported to the hospital every day and never stopped.

But as long as he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see the wounded in the hall and the soldiers who have lost their lives on the front line.

He really hates war.

But... in this war, China has no choice but to retreat!

What's more, peace... is not something I asked for!

And it should be made!

Only by fighting such a battle can China have the capital to establish itself in the world in the future!

Take a long breath and rest.

Jiang Lai was very glad to have Xie Er used the matter in the United States. The batch of medical funds he had obtained gave him great confidence. As long as the person is fine... he will have everything in the future.

What he is doing now is exactly what he has planned for a long time.

...

When Songhu started fighting, North China was still in the war, but Jiang Jikai was really frustrated, too frustrated.

Even though he had won a lot of money, he had to step back after listening to military orders... Of course, he knew that this was one of the strategies, but he was defeated by the enemy...

This feeling is really not good.

However, the regiment in his hand is still alright to preserve its vitality, and... to put it bluntly, he may still be the richest regiment in the entire army.

Not only in weapons and equipment, but also in medical supplies.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Jikai was extremely frustrated. At this time, he clearly realized that if it were not for the overall improved combat power, it would often be of no use.

"Young Master, this is yesterday's newspaper, and there is news from the young master."

Jiang Jikai took it and looked at the central page of the newspaper. There were all the wounded people. Under the guidance of medical staff, they were neatly lying in the hall of a hospital, and this hospital was a colleague.

Simply put, it is the major hospitals in Shanghai who spared no effort to treat the wounded soldiers of the National Army. All walks of life were moved and donated money and materials to show their support...

After watching it, Jiang Jikai sighed... Unexpectedly, the other end of Shanghai also responded to his younger brother's guess and fell into the quagmire of war.

He only hopes that Jiang Lai and Lin Wan can be safe and sound.

...

"Doctor! Save our regiment commander!" Among another car of wounded people who were pulled, several people were carrying an unconscious officer, all anxious.

"Save our battalion commander first!" Another wave of people also spoke, fearing that their battalion commander would be given up, and added, "We are the serious Central Army..."

"No, what do you mean by Guawazi? Together, our Sichuan Army is raised by the stepmother?" So the first group of people were dissatisfied.

They have worked so hard to walk so much, all they have to rely on are their legs!

If you want weapons, it’s fine if you don’t have them! But when you arrive at the hospital, your regiment commander is not as good as the battalion commander of the Central Army?

The dispute here also attracted the attention of the wounded soldiers in the hall. In this situation... they are no longer surprised.

Everyone knows that at Tongren Hospital, there is a well-known Dr. Jiang...

"Let the person down first!" Nurse Lisa has been practicing these days, and Chinese has improved rapidly, "Hurry up!"

She has seen such situations many times, such as platoon leader, company commander, battalion commander... However, the first cadre from the regiment or above was sent to her hospital.

When Lin Wan saw this situation, she hurried over and couldn't say anything to queue up behind, just because she had just classified and marked the wounded.

"How did you get injured?" Lin Wan asked, and at the same time, she looked at the first wave of wounded people transported in, gray military uniforms... straw sandals... her chest was covered with blood, her rapid breathing, and her pale face... she tied a red ribbon directly on his arms.

Seeing this, Nurse Lisa directly took the tools and prepared to inject fluid into this person first. The symptoms of blood loss and shock in this person were very obvious.

"Doctor, how are our team leader...?"

"I don't know." Lin Wan shook her head, "But it seems that she was shot in the chest and needed immediate surgery... However, the operating room is not available yet, so Nurse Lisa will give him an infusion first, stop bleeding, and do the most basic treatment."

"Doctor, look at our battalion commander!" Another wave of people, who were not willing to be outdone at this time, pointed at the thigh of their own battalion commander.

Lin Wan frowned, not to mention the blood on her pants on her right thigh. Just the large piece of flesh and blood exposed made her uncomfortable, with bones visible, and the wound was covered with stains and mud... To put it nicely, this person is already lucky to live until now.
Chapter completed!