Listening to Quan Birming's words, Zhang Minghui was a little unhappy: "Why don't you notify me in advance if there is a critically ill patient?"

Quan Boming quickly explained: "It's not like this. It was transported back from the battlefield. Many soldiers died without sending them back due to ischemia. Our medical team cannot keep up!"

"Okay, let me go and have a look first!"

I went to a very simple operating room outside the air-raid shelter with Quan Boming. The lighting here is the best, so I stayed for the operating room!

Zhang Minghui did not ask about the two doctors and injured. He looked at it. One was a brain trauma and needed surgery immediately. The other half of his face was peeled off was falling on his face, which was very scary and kept ###!

"Save brain trauma first!" In fact, Zhang Minghui has no idea. There is no shadowless light here, so the operation is too difficult. Moreover, even if the injured person is saved, there is a great possibility of sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage!

However, Zhang Minghui could not take care of so much. He first performed surgery on the injured who had brain trauma, and then disinfected and sutured the injured who had half of his face. There was no beauty thread here. Although Zhang Minghui's suture technique used beauty needle suture, Zhang Minghui didn't know how he recovered!

He has always been very good at the operation and can get whatever he wants immediately. Zhang Minghui then discovered that the nurse next to him was proficient in the operation. When he looked back, he turned out to be Jiuer, and he didn't know when Jiuer appeared here.

The two surgeons looked at the two patients and were basically stable. They were deeply impressed by Zhang Minghui's medical skills: "Brig Commander Zhang, you are not only first-class in war, but also so powerful in causing illness and saving lives!"

Zhang Minghui smiled: "Actually, my master's job is a doctor. I have worked hard today. I will find a way to find more doctors. I have to work hard here!"

The two doctors were a little older and did not think that Zhang Minghui had stolen his limelight. Moreover, it was even more valuable that Zhang Minghui could save the patient they had no choice but to be convinced by this man who dared to confront the Japanese devils!

After a busy afternoon, it was dark and Zhang Minghui took time to return to the counterfeit village. Ling Siying was not used to the transformation from being a young lady to having to take care of everything by herself, but she had already prepared the bath water for Zhang Minghui.

"Brother Hui, look at your dirty and smelly body, go and wash it!"

Zhang Minghui nodded and lay in the bathtub. He was so tired. He had to think about his next plan!

Ling Siying did not leave, picked up a towel, came to Zhang Minghui's back, and helped the man she loved deeply. Zhang Minghui also enjoyed it very much and closed his eyes!

"Brother Hui, look at how dirty your body should be. Such a large bucket of water was stained by you!" Although Ling Siying complained, she did not stop her work.

Ling Siying wiped every inch of Zhang Minghui's skin, chest, and back. Looking at her beloved man and these scars that could never be removed, Ling Siying felt very distressed. Her mouth approached Zhang Minghui's chest and kissed her. Tears flowed into the bucket along Zhang Minghui's body, mixing with water!

Zhang Minghui also felt Ling Siying's changes, and immediately woke up, held up Ling Siying's cheek, and quickly wiped her tears: "What's wrong with Xiaoying? Did Brother Hui do something wrong?"

Ling Siying shook her head: "No, there is no Brother Hui, you promise Xiaoying that you must take good care of yourself and not be injured again, okay?"

Only then did Zhang Minghui understand why Ling Siying was sad, and hurriedly kissed Ling Siying's cheek: "Xiaoying, Brother Hui promised you that you must cherish yourself, but..."

Ling Siying, you quickly escaped from Zhang Minghui's arms: "It's just what?"

"It's just that the Japanese won't make me feel better!"

"The Japanese are killed by heaven, Brother Hui, you must drive the Japanese out of China!"

"Well, don't worry! I must drive these Japanese devils out of China!" Zhang Minghui was a little excited when he said this, and stood up directly from the bathtub and swears!

I didn't find anything, but Ling Siying next to me blushed because Zhang Minghui was completely embarrassed and didn't wear anything at all. Moreover, Zhang Minghui's group was already holding her head up and was ready to move!

Fortunately, Ling Siying wiped Zhang Minghui. Because of the water, ### was only vaguely visible, but now it was completely exposed to the air. Ling Siying blushed and threw the towel to Zhang Minghui: "Brother Hui, you are vulgar!"

Only then did Zhang Minghui realize that he was standing naked in front of Ling Siying. No wonder Ling Siying was so shy. Zhang Minghui said badly: "This is not the first time I have seen him, so it's not like this, right?"

Hearing this, Ling Siying became even more shy. She ran to Zhang Minghui and started to hit Zhang Minghui in the chest: "Brother Hui, you are so evil!"

Zhang Minghui and Ling Siying slapped his chest because Ling Siying's power was simply touching. After looking at the door, Ling Siying had locked it. How could Zhang Minghui miss it? He grabbed Ling Siying's hands, picked up Ling Siying, stepped out of the bathtub, and put Ling Siying directly on the bed!

"Brother Hui, what do you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Minghui had already pressed on Ling Siying's body and blocked Ling Siying's fragrant lips with his mouth. Ling Siying was also very happy. After a little resistance, he began to feel Zhang Minghui's fierce and happy kiss.

After a few rounds, Ling Siying was already out of breath: "Brother Hui, how can you do this? Jiuer and others may come back at any time..."

"Whose room is this?"

"Is this my room?" Ling Siying asked in confusion.

"You called me to your room, pour me some bath water, and close the door. You just want me to take a shower, right?" Zhang Minghui asked as a scoundrel.

"What do you want to do if you don't ask you to take a shower?"

Zhang Minghui answered a bad word: "Love!"

"Love?" Ling Siying was puzzled.

Zhang Minghui smiled and said, "You ask me what I do, I just said it, of course I do it..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Minghui started a second round of kissing Ling Siying.

Ling Siying was about to resist, but Zhang Minghui continued, "Why are you not in Jiuer, preparing for bathing water in Chen Nuo's room?"

Ling Siying was speechless, and she never expected Zhang Minghui to be so rogue.

Zhang Minghui didn't know why he had fought for so many days, but he knew that if he didn't drive the Japanese out of China, he wouldn't feel good. Even if he was in the fragrance of beauty every day, he wouldn't feel happy. After winning the battle, he would have a beautiful woman to accompany him. This feeling is completely incomparable!

Zhang Minghui slowly approached Ling Siying's ear, kissed Ling Siying's earlobe, and then said softly: "Xiaoying, I want..."

Ling Siying immediately understood what Zhang Minghui meant, nodded shyly, but did not dare to open her eyes.
Chapter completed!