There are almost 100 medical staff in the N field hospital.

Apart from the old doctors and the female doctors and nurses, there are only 30 young people left.

Dean Gu did not care about pretentiousness or worry, and immediately blew an emergency whistle, "All male doctors under 35 years old, gather immediately."

Chen Xia heard a call from outside in the warehouse and rushed over immediately. At this moment, he didn't know what was going on.

When these 30 people stood in the open space, Dean Gu looked over one by one, and when he saw his son-in-law standing in the crowd, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

This time I went to the front line of the battle, and rescued the wounded in the rain of bullets. Judging from the current combat situation and the fact that so many medical soldiers just died, it was almost a life-and-death mission.

President Gu looked at the group of young people and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if possible, he wished he would go first. He was old, but they were all still young and their lives had just begun.

"After receiving the order from the front line, we asked us to organize immediately and go to the front line of combat to rescue the evacuated wounded. This is a very dangerous task. Please raise your hands by comrades who are willing to go to the front line."

Thirty hands were raised neatly.

Chen Xia raised his hand without hesitation. He was really afraid of death, but in such an environment, if he retreated, he would really be despised by everyone and his children.

On the battlefield, the traitors are the cowards.

Dean Gu stared at his son-in-law and repeated: "The task is very dangerous, have you considered it clearly?"

Originally, the old man shouldn't say this. During the war, he just issued a death order and everyone would just execute it. But he really couldn't bear it and was willing to give these young people a chance.

But everyone remained silent and their eyes were firm.

When the officer saw this situation, he felt very grateful: "Thank you everyone, on behalf of all the commanders and soldiers of our S regiment, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

After saying that, tears flowed. On one hand, comrades died or were injured and fell on the front line of the battle, while on the other hand, innocent medical workers might die. This is a dilemma and he has no choice.

Everyone understands that this is clearly a "successful squad"!

Dean Gu waved his hand: "Everyone has it, prepare medical supplies and run forward."

"yes!"

Chen Xia and another Xishi doctor formed a team, one carrying a medicine box and the other holding a stretcher, preparing to set off.

Dean Gu grabbed his son-in-law: "Xiaoxia, come back alive! Be sure to come back alive!"

"Dad, don't worry, I have the halo of the protagonist and will definitely come back safely. If, if... let Gu Lin take good care of our children, all the treasures I have stocked up in the air-raid shelter in Guihua Mountain, Qingfeng Village, will be given to Gu Lin at that time."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Dean Gu was confused for a moment. What is the halo of the protagonist?

The combat area is about 3 kilometers away. While Chen Xia and the others ran, they could clearly feel the depression of the atmosphere. The sound of gunfire was constant, and some of the wounded were already transferred by their comrades.

The officer yelled: "Frontline, your mission is the frontline. Rescue the injured soldiers, please."

Everyone nodded silently and firmly to agree.

At this moment, everyone's blood was boiling. Everyone knew the danger of this mission, but everyone no longer thought about life or death. Instead, they were thinking about how to save people.

Although Chen Xia had experienced war, he was still a distance away from the battlefield at that time.

But this time, I was really on the front line of the battle. The shells exploded not far away and the bullets flew over my head. Chen Xia and Xishi doctors shuttled into the trenches and quickly advanced towards the battlefield.

Because this was a temporary trench dug and it was not very deep, Chen Xia and Xishi partner had to bend down and lower his head, rush forward, feeling like a headless fly.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I heard someone shouting from above: “Are there any medical soldiers? Help!”

Chen Xia and the doctor in Xi City carefully straightened their waists, poked their heads out of the trenches and looked to the side, and saw that there were several wounded people lying in a row not far away. It was probably a squad who was charging that had bad luck and was injured by a shell.

Chen Xia shouted: "How many people are still alive?"

A soldier shouted, "There are four people alive, and one of them has lost his legs."

Chen Xia and the Xishi doctor looked at each other, shook hands heavily, cheered each other up, and counted to 1, 2, and 3. The two quickly ran to the trenches and crawled towards the wounded soldiers.

If you can only climb, whoever dares to raise your head is just a rhythm of shooting the head.

Finally, he climbed to the side of the wounded, and the scene could only be described as flesh and blood. The four soldiers killed by the bomb were almost gone.

There were four living soldiers left, one of them had lost their legs and the other had lost their hands. There were two others who looked no wounds on the surface, but their ears and noses were bleeding, and they were definitely hurting their brains and internal organs by the sound of the bomb explosion.

These soldiers were wailing in pain.

The on-site environment no longer allows rescue on the spot, and the wounded must be transferred to relatively safe trenches.

Chen Xia and the Xishi doctor had no choice but to work together to pull a wounded person together in the most primitive way, and then crawl into the trenches, thus removing all the wounded persons one by one.

As for the soldiers who died, they were really powerless. They would calm down after the battle...

There can only be simple bandaging and bleeding treatment on the spot, and even carrying a stretcher to evacuate the wounded, because there are too many soldiers calling "medical soldiers" on the battlefield.

This is the cruelty of the war, which is different from the scene of a car accident. It is not enough to just deal with a few wounded people.

Just like Chen Xia and the others finally pulled the four wounded into the trench, and there were soldiers outside shouting for help.

At this time, all the doctors on the battlefield had been dispersed and no one could contact each other. There were shells falling down and shootings everywhere. Chen Xia and the others had to rely on themselves and would not have support.

Chen Xia was also a little deaf due to the explosion of the shells and shouted loudly to the doctor in Xi City:

"There are too many wounded people, so we can only separate. You go to the right to find the wounded people, and I go to the left to the left, and all the wounded people will be concentrated in this trench first."

The doctor in Xi City wore glasses and looked gentle and nodded firmly. The two of them shook their hands again, then quickly crawled out to search for the wounded.

One, two, three.

It is very difficult for every injured person to move. Not only is the pain causing the injured soldier to wail, but it is also because Chen Xia is dragging him away. The friction on the ground is too strong, so he even uses the energy to feed himself.

"Comrade, hold on, I am the doctor, I will save you, you must hold on! It will be safe when you get to the trench!"
Chapter completed!