Chapter 154 Overnight revenge? No, revenge is taken on the same day
After all the preparations were completed, several officials standing outside the pharmacy door thought that Wang Ziru was about to start the operation.
She turned to Adjutant Wang and asked, "Adjutant Wang, right? Please help me find paper and pen."
"What do you need paper and pen for?"
Before Adjutant Wang finished speaking, the man who had been standing quietly outside the pharmacy door raised his eyes and quickly took out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket, "Here, do you want a prescription?"
"They are all so badly injured, and there is no better Western medicine here. If we give them some Chinese medicine first, they will recover faster."
Wang Ziru took the paper and pen from her man, and then she held the pen and began to write the "bean sprout" symbol on the paper.
After writing it, he handed it to Adjutant Wang and said, "Tell someone to take this Chinese medicine prescription and go to the Chinese medicine store in the town to get ten prescriptions immediately. Bring them back and boil them into a decoction for all of them to take."
"It's still dark outside at this time, and the pharmacy in town is closed. I'll arrange for someone to get the medicine right after daybreak." Without a second thought, Adjutant Wang handled the health worker's needs based on his past experience.
"You sent two warriors to knock on the door, but they still dared not open the door and get medicine?" Wang Ziru returned the paper and pen to Zhai Ximo, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, "The enemy is at the gates of the city, and the owner of the pharmacy can still sleep? I think you should drag the man up and beat him up before going to get medicine."
Adjutant Wang was embarrassed and could only use a smile to ease the awkward atmosphere. "When you first arrived in the town, the fighting here had just stopped not long ago. Maybe the civilians who stayed in the town were also asleep."
It seemed to mean that everyone had just gone to bed and you went to knock on the door and ask them to get up and get the medicine.
A bit unfair.
"Adjutant Wang! Why don't you take a look at these wounded lying there? If you think there's no problem, then when the higher-ups come down to inspect the situation, I can only report the situation truthfully."
"I'll arrange for someone to go to the largest pharmacy in town to get the medicine right away." Adjutant Wang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He ran out quickly with the prescription.
Zhang Ganshi wanted to laugh, but he also realized that Deputy Commander Zhai's young wife was quite capable.
It was so easy to capture the adjutant beside the leader.
"Just ask us if you need our help..." Zhai Ximo had personally witnessed his wife's skill and concentration in suturing wounds, and he also knew that during this type of surgery, two or three people would be needed to assist.
He quickly walked to bed number 6 to check if there was enough light.
"This light is definitely not enough. We need to find some flashlights." After checking, Zhai Ximo turned to Officer Zhang and said, "Go find some flashlights. She will need very strong lights during the operation so that she can see clearly."
“Okay, okay!”
Officer Zhang quickly turned around and went straight to the chief's office to borrow a flashlight.
Soon he returned to the ward with three flashlights.
Wang Ziru looked outside the pharmacy door and saw the wives of military personnel standing far away. They all looked scared to death. "You all stand so far away. Do you want to be models for the sick room?"
The faces of several military wives changed and their pupils trembled violently.
She walked slowly to the door of the pharmacy. Although they were all wearing masks, Wang Ziru had already memorized the facial features of these people and each person's significant personality traits.
"Is anyone among you bleeding?" Wang Ziru's burning eyes swept across the faces of the five people one by one.
Li Juan was very cunning and immediately raised her hand, "I have blood dizziness. I want to vomit when I see blood. I felt sick when I went out just now."
As he spoke, he deliberately acted as if he was aggrieved.
"Anything else?"
Lin Xiaowan stood there without saying anything.
Song Ling and Huang Chunmei looked at each other and said nothing.
I probably guessed that I couldn't escape.
He glanced at a few women. Who could he hide his little trick from?
Who kicked her last night? This revenge cannot be taken overnight!
"Lin Xiaowan, Zhu Yan, the two of you come in!" Wang Ziru called the two military wives back to the pharmacy and pointed to the medical porcelain tray filled with various surgical instruments. "Lin Xiaowan, hold this."
"The other porcelain plate contains the liquid medicine I prepared. Zhu Yan, carry it with me."
The two military wives thought this matter was quite simple, so they each did their job, carried their own medical porcelain plates, and followed Wang Ziru out of the pharmacy.
Wang Ziru walked to bed number 6 and gave the patient an infusion of glucose with two painkillers in it.
Although local anesthesia is used in this era, we still don’t know how deep the bullet shell is pierced into his calf. We will give him some intravenous anesthesia first to relieve the pain all over his body.
"Don't just stand there, you three. Go and bring us three stools." Wang Ziru gave bed 6 an IV and turned to look at the three military wives who were standing there watching the excitement.
After three people brought a stool, Wang Ziru adjusted it to a more comfortable angle next to bed No. 6.
Then she let Lin Xiaowan sit opposite her, and Zhu Yan stood beside her holding a porcelain plate.
"Someone come and turn on the flashlight. The one who is bleeding can go aside and rest first." Wang Ziru didn't even raise her head. Several cadres who didn't have much to do at this moment all gathered around. Zhai Ximo also took a flashlight and focused the light on the injured soldier's injured leg.
"Who's that? Huang Chunmei, go to the pharmacy and get the bandage and bring the plate to me." Wang Ziru looked up and pointed towards the pharmacy.
Huang Chunmei was stunned. She didn't expect that she would be needed to get the bandage.
She glared at Wang Ziru fiercely, then turned to the pharmacy and brought back the bandages that had been prepared on a porcelain plate. "Where should I put them?"
"Put it on the bed next to you. Just cut as many bandages as I need and hand them to me." Wang Ziru lowered her head and began to remove the tight bandage tied around the calf of injured patient No. 6.
Huang Chunmei only heard the first half of the sentence, which said to put it on the bed next to her. Just as she was about to turn around, she heard a cold voice suddenly coming from behind her.
Almost an ordering tone.
Huang Chunmei was so angry that she clenched her fists. This country bumpkin was deliberately looking for trouble, right?
Song Ling and Li Juan stood aside indifferently, watching coldly as everyone surrounded Wang Ziru and tried to defuse the bomb.
"Humph, does she think this is the embroidery room?" Li Juan sneered in a low voice.
Song Ling just acted as if she had nothing to do with it.
"ah!!"
After the bandage was completely removed, Wang Ziru quickly checked the injury.
The wound had already been blurred beyond recognition by the blood stains.
"Give him a shot of local anesthetic first." She reached out and took the syringe from the porcelain plate that Zhu Yan was holding beside her, but she saw that Zhu Yan tightly closed her eyes and dared not look. "What are you afraid of? I can sew up your stomach even if it's opened."
Zhu Yan quickly opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed.
When the men saw that Wang Ziru was so skilled at giving injections, they gradually changed from their initial suspicion and uneasiness to accepting that she had really studied medicine.
Zhai Ximo and Zhang Ganshi came closer, took a look at the wound, and immediately gasped.
"Do you feel a lot of pain, little warrior?" Wang Ziru looked up at the injured soldier lying on the hospital bed. The little warrior looked quite young, but perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his face and lips had already turned as white as a sheet of paper.
He opened his eyes weakly, his mouth slightly curved, and said hoarsely: "It doesn't seem to hurt much anymore..."
"Now, does it hurt?" Wang Ziru held a scalpel in her hand and touched the wound lightly to test it.
"It doesn't hurt much anymore."
"Have a good sleep, eat something when you wake up, and you'll be fine soon." Wang Ziru's voice was gentle, not as cold as when she spoke to the military wives.
Then, she buried her face and began to concentrate on the operation.
After about ten minutes, with her focused and skillful knife skills, she finally removed the bullet casing that had pierced the victim's calf bone.
Then start cleaning the wound and suturing it.
About an hour later, the operation was completed.
"Comrade, will my leg be disabled?" The young warrior finally mustered up the courage to ask the question in his mind.
Wang Ziru sewed up the wound and wrapped it with a thick bandage. She looked up and said, "It's possible that he will be disabled. After all, he injured his bones. But it depends on his recovery. We can't make a conclusion now."
"If it hurts, drink two more bowls of Chinese medicine after I boil it back."
Turning around, Wang Ziru took her assistant to the pharmacy to clean and disinfect the surgical equipment.
Then he went to retrieve the bullet shell from wounded soldier No. 17 without stopping.
The soldier sent by Adjutant Wang to get the medicine came back, carrying a large bag of Chinese medicine into the sickroom, and asked, "Now that the Chinese medicine has been brought back, who should I give it to?"
"Li Juan, Song Ling, you two go and boil the Chinese medicine."
"What? I've never boiled medicine many times in my life, and you want me to boil medicine for you?!" Li Juan immediately got furious. If she had known that she was asked to boil medicine, she would definitely not let Lin Xiaowan do such an easy job.
That bumpkin was just seeking revenge on purpose.
Song Ling also frowned and said lightly: "I don't know how to decoct medicine, how about I switch with Lin Xiaowan?"
"You are so fat, can this place fit you?" Wang Ziru was holding a syringe in her hand and giving local anesthesia to No. 17.
Song Ling got mad on the spot and deliberately thrust her chest forward, "How am I fat? Do you think your bear is not as big as mine? Are you jealous of me?"
"What? Can you still treat those two little girls like balls?!" Wang Ziru asked back without changing her expression, and then her face darkened, "You two should hurry up and boil the medicine. When it's daybreak, the commander of Xiong District will come to inspect. You should report your work?"
The two women were furious. They carried two large bags of Chinese medicine and went to find the kitchen staff with their noses pinched.
A few minutes later, they came back and said, "The kitchen staff has to prepare breakfast for all the soldiers, so there are no stoves available."
"It won't take a whole day to prepare breakfast, will it? Once they have finished preparing breakfast, you two should immediately go and boil the medicine. Use three bowls of water for each application. Once it boils, simmer it over low heat for an hour. Then pour out the medicine and give each wounded a bowl of medicine."
Li Juan raised her hands and said indifferently, "We are only responsible for decocting the medicine, and the others can bring the medicine to them."
"Yes! We have already boiled the medicine, do we still need to bring it over to them?" Song Ling thought she was a layperson, and she could bear with boiling the medicine, but she actually had to hand it over to each patient. She was so horny at the thought, "There are so many patients, whoever is busy enough will do it."
I heard that after the medicine was boiled, it was distributed to the patients to drink.
Huang Chunmei was secretly happy. She thought that her job of cutting bandages was many times easier than decocting medicine.
"What are you arguing about! You're making so much noise that everyone outside can hear you while you're decocting medicine?" At some point, the commander, Xu Changhe, walked into the sickroom and started to lecture the two military wives. "The army selected you to come to the battlefield so that you can make contributions and serve the people, not just come here to enjoy yourself and eat candy."
After a pause, Xu Changhe looked at the two military wives whose eyes and faces were red with anger and shouted again: "What are you still standing there for? Go and boil the medicine immediately according to the doctor's instructions."
"The kitchen staff is making breakfast and there is no stove." Li Juan replied with her neck stiff.
"Go and ask the kitchen staff to get out a pot to boil medicine for the wounded! They won't die if they don't eat, but these wounded will really die if they don't take the medicine."