Chapter 265 Is There Any Hope?
Fu Bao picked out a pair of Japanese soldiers with his two swords, jumped off his horse, and was about to ask what happened when he suddenly found that the Japanese soldiers around him were foaming at the mouth.
She suddenly realized something. The large army was not far behind her. In desperation, she pulled out a long knife and swung it over.
Liuzi was holding a machine gun, immersed in the joy of victory. He led Wei Sanbao and others to charge behind Fubao, when he suddenly saw a flash of white light in front of them.
With a snap, Fubao's knife nailed to the pillar beside them, making a clanging sound, and everyone stopped suddenly.
At this time, a Japanese soldier who had not been hit yet took out a poison gas bomb from his body, held it in his hand, and rushed towards Fubao.
Black smoke came out instantly. The four people watched from afar as Fubao was surrounded by poisonous gas, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.
Luo Jiu: "Quick! Lift the blower over and blow it to the side!"
The four of them were in a panic and ran towards this side like crazy, but at this moment Fubao was holding the hand of the Japanese soldier, because she saw that there were her own people on both sides and they were not far away, and she was afraid that he would be thrown out and cause casualties to our army.
This poison gas bomb is highly corrosive to human organs. The Japanese soldier's hands gradually rotted into pus. He held the poison gas bomb, and Fubao held his hand.
She was just wondering what to do when she saw the little Japanese soldier mumbling something with his mouth wide open, saying something about his last words of loyalty.
Fubao thought quickly and immediately stuffed the poison gas bomb into his mouth.
The powerful blower quickly blew away the poison gas. Four people rushed over and looked at Fu Bao blankly, "Are you okay?"
"I didn't... vomit!" Fubao quickly went to the side to vomit.
Luo Jiu's face turned pale instantly and he vomited, which was one of the symptoms of poisoning by the gas.
Cheng Yaoyao said with tears in her eyes: "What should we do? How can we save her?"
Luo Jiu shook his head slightly, "Take him to the space ICU first."
As soon as Fubao finished vomiting, Feng Qi immediately carried her up. Fubao struggled and said, "Auntie, what are you doing?"
Feng Qi said anxiously: "Don't move, you are poisoned."
"I didn't!" Fubao jumped off her and said, "Look at me, I'm fine, right?"
Zhong Jialing wiped her tears and observed her complexion carefully, "It seems... there is no change."
Luo Jiu hurriedly asked: "Do you feel dizzy? Blurred vision? Difficulty breathing?"
Fubao shook his head, "No."
Cheng Yaoyao: "Then why did you vomit just now?"
Fu Bao raised the hand that had just been stuffed with the poison gas bomb and said, "My hand is covered with pus. It makes me sick."
Luo Jiu quickly turned on the kettle and washed the dirt off Fubao's hands.
She took Fubao's hand and checked it carefully, and found that it was indeed the same as usual, without any signs of corrosion or damage.
Luo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Better be careful. Go to the space and breathe some oxygen later."
Fubao: "I'm not short of oxygen, I just feel hungry after vomiting. I'll go eat something after I'm done."
Everyone finally put their minds at ease and waved their hands to let the troops behind catch up and eliminate the remaining enemies.
It was already daybreak. Luo Jiu glanced at the mysterious man in the helmet and asked Fu Bao in a low voice, "Did you bring him here?"
Fubao: "I brought it. I told him everything. He really wants to see you."
Luo Jiu nodded. Seeing Liu Zi looking at her nervously not far away, she was about to walk over when a little nurse ran over and said, "Captain Luo, a little soldier is seriously injured. He is dying and wants to see you."
Luo Jiu whispered to Fu Bao: "This is not the place to talk. Wait until the troops enter the city and bring him to our base to see me."
Luo Jiu hurriedly gave instructions and immediately said to the nurse: "Take me over!"
The field hospital was filled with wailing.
Some lightly injured soldiers, who didn't even have beds, were bandaged and had their bleeding stopped in the corridor.
Some of the seriously injured were carried out, and some were carried in.
Those carried in might still have a glimmer of hope for survival, but those carried out were martyrs who died on the battlefield.
No victory can be easily won. Only those who have been to the battlefield can understand that the flag is indeed dyed red with blood.
Luo Jiu followed the nurse to the bedside of a young soldier.
Everyone in the room was surprised. They heard the young soldier's request to see Commander Luo, but they didn't expect that Commander Luo would actually come.
The nurse woke up the dying soldier and said, "Don't you want to see Commander Luo? Commander Luo is here."
The young soldier opened his eyes slightly, and Luo Jiu hurriedly said: "I am Luo Jiu, how are you? Hang in there, we have won, and soon we will be able to drive the Japanese out. You have to stay alive and wait for the celebration meeting."
A smile appeared on the corner of the young soldier's mouth, "I can't survive, Commander Luo, it hurts too much."
The nurse quietly tugged at Luo Jiu's clothes, reminding her to look at the little soldier's feet.
Luo Jiu quietly lifted the quilt and found that half of the soldier's left leg had been blown off, and the blood had dyed half of the bed red.
Luo Jiu gritted his teeth, "Why don't you stop the bleeding? Why don't you give him treatment?"
The nurse hurriedly said, "The doctors are all performing surgery inside. The operating room is full. We have no spare doctors."
Luo Jiuyi gritted his teeth and rolled up his sleeves, "Bring the hemostatic powder and bandages."
The young soldier grabbed her and said, “Captain Luo, there’s no need to waste your time. Anyway… I’m not going to survive.
Commander Luo, don't you remember me? Last time when we were fighting in Taicheng, you saw me crying while inspecting the trenches and asked me if I was afraid of death. I said no, my mother was sick and I had no money to treat her. You gave me ten dollars and asked me to send it back home. Do you remember me?"
Luo Jiu's eyes were red as he said, "Remember, your home is in Changzhou, right?"
The young soldier nodded hurriedly. "Yes, my mother wrote to me a few days ago, saying that she has recovered from her illness and asked me to perform well in the army and repay you. Am I... am I performing well?"
Luo Jiu choked up and said, "Okay, you are very brave, but it would be better if you hold on a little longer. Your mother is waiting for you to come home in Changzhou, don't give up."
The young soldier sighed softly, "I can't do it anymore. I'm too sleepy. Please tell my mother for me. I'm leaving first..."
The little soldier closed his eyes as he spoke. Luo Jiu hurriedly asked, "Doctor! Is there no doctor yet?"
A woman with a bag on her back immediately rushed in from outside the corridor, "I'm the doctor!"
Nurse: “Where are you from?”
A familiar voice sounded behind me: "She came with me. She is indeed a doctor."
Luo Jiu turned around and saw that it was Sui Chunfang.
She was pregnant and came to the front line to deliver medicine.
Sui Chunfang saw Luo Jiu and said hurriedly: "I brought a few carts of medicine, six doctors, and twenty nurses."
Luo Jiu: "Great, go check on him. There are too many injured people, and we are short of medical staff. All of them are seriously injured."
Doctors and nurses in the corridor rushed in. They immediately put down their bags, opened their medicine boxes and began to rescue the wounded.
The female doctor who spoke just now was named Yu. Sui Chunfang whispered to Luo Jiu, "Doctor Yu is a barefoot doctor from the village below Fengcheng. She is the eighth child in her family, so her name is Yu Baya."
Luo Jiu nodded, "Doctor Yu, can he still be saved?"
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