Wang Chengzhu came to the game interface in a trance. He tried the game in the middle of the night yesterday and the game felt greatly changed. After clearing the fatigue value, the level rose to 34. This kind of exercise that speeds up the body's repair process in disguise feels good.
At level 20, sub-professional tasks are opened. For the time being, you can only use the portable disassembly machine to clean up the blue and white equipment dropped from the dungeon and obtain some colored and colorless crystal blocks.
Without hesitating for too long, Wang Chengzhu continued to upgrade the character in the exclusive town of Xiling Islands, and soon upgraded to 50 in the Haart Mountain area. Each level up accelerated the recovery by 6%, and now the body recovered by 30%.
I hope I can give the doctor a surprise during the ward rounds tomorrow.
An awakening is available at level 50. After opening the Lv50 achievement gift box, you can use the mission completion coupon to change your job to a berserker. The skill bar unlocks four new skills: satellite positioning, satellite ray, plasma emitter and FM-92SW spike cannon.<
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Wang Chengzhu looked at the skill list and was speechless for a long time. He thought to himself that the first man-made satellite, Sputnik 1, was launched from Baikonur in October 1957. Could it be that the system that sent me to the world of Liangjian could be deployed in the sky?
Satellite?
The system has detected that satellite positioning Lv1 has been learned... The realization of the celestial satellite Luo Lao and the satellite adjustment device has been completed. Please work hard to upgrade the character. After reaching level 100, you can leave the exclusive area and carry out normal character activities... <
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Looking at the record on the system announcement panel, Wang Chengzhu became eager. This normal character activity can probably bring the items and skills in the game to the world of Bright Sword. Unfortunately, he can't move freely now. I don't know if this crystal block can be withdrawn.
Like crystal glass, you can make windows; I don’t know what consumables taste like when used outside the game; the gold coins you hold...ahem.
It's been two days, and I feel a sense of emptiness after being exhausted. Maybe it's because I haven't played on the trumpet, or maybe I'm homesick. Looking at the tree hole with only the warehouse, the mailbox, and a yellow chicken, I feel like I'm in this system space world.
There was a hint of loneliness. He stretched out his left hand, held his right hand, and said to himself: "Today is also a day full of hope! I feel relieved to see that you are safe and sound!"
March 2, 1940, the twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month.
In the early morning, the sun slowly rose from the east, dispelling the darkness and warming the earth. Gradually it rose from a big red ball to the southeastern sky, turning into a round of white light, so dazzling that people could not look at it for even a while.
Before the doctor who made rounds came, another nursing soldier who came to change the night shift saw that Wang Chengzhu was awake and asked: "Comrade, how do you feel? What are your needs?"
Wang Chengzhu moved his slightly dry lips and whispered: "Comrade, please give me half a bowl of warm water, thank you!"
The nursing soldier picked up the bowl and wooden spoon on the window sill and went out to wash the dishes and get water. Soon, the nursing soldier walked into the ward with half a bowl of warm water, raised Wang Chengzhu's head higher, and poured one spoonful at a time.
I drank half a bowl of water.
Not long after feeding the water, the attending doctor came to Wang Chengzhu's ward with several junior doctors and nurses for rounds. He asked about yesterday's recovery, how he slept at night, and whether he had any exhaust.
Wang Chengzhu whispered: "Yesterday, the soldier who accompanied the bed nurse gave me water three times. At noon, it was salt and sugar water. I slept well in the afternoon and night. I woke up this morning and was fed half a bowl of water. I didn't have morning urine when I woke up. Now it's a little bit
..." As he spoke, he slowly closed his mouth.
The attending physician next to him noticed Wang Chengzhu's embarrassment and leaned down and asked softly: "Is your stomach bloated and do you want to release something?"
Wang Chengzhu blushed a little, which was not obvious under the cover of his wheat-colored face and short stubble. He replied in a low voice: "It's because my stomach is bloated, but I don't know whether it's gas or thin water. I've been holding it in."
When the attending doctor heard this, he stood up and asked his colleagues who were doing the rounds to go out first. Then he called the male nurse on the side and asked him to pick up some bract leaves and broken straw, and bring a dustpan to the ward.
Not long after, a male nurse came in carrying a bamboo dustpan. The attending doctor asked Wang Chengzhu to bend his knees and lift his legs. The male nurse helped put the bamboo dustpan covered with finely chopped grass under Wang Chengzhu's legs, and personally took off Wang Chengzhu's hospital gown and pants.
to the thigh.
The attending physician whispered: "Young man, you can try to relax now so that you won't make the hospital bed dirty."
When Wang Chengzhu heard this, he thought to himself that the good doctor had handed the steps to his feet, so let him go. As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. After a moment of brewing, a sound of chirping sounded, and the wind blew.
Xiaotan crushed straw.
The attending doctor looked at the bamboo dustpan and asked Wang Chengzhu: "Do you still feel it?"
Wang Chengzhu replied: "I can't imagine the feeling anymore."
When the attending doctor heard this, he picked up the dustpan and walked aside. He motioned to the male nurses and guard soldiers to pull up Wang Chengzhu's pants, flatten his legs, cover him with a quilt, and come over to listen to the doctor's orders. The attending doctor said loudly to his colleagues outside the door: "This platoon of seriously injured people is
If you feel angry, you can feed me some rice soup for breakfast today and drink some water in moderation. When the dressing nurse sees that the wound has persisted, you can ask the nurse to help you out and walk around. Get some sunshine and moderate exercise to speed up your recovery after surgery." After that,
He handed the bamboo dustpan in his hand to other doctors outside the ward for review. He raised his left foot and walked out the door, continuing to the next ward for rounds.
After hearing the doctor's instructions, the nursing soldier waited for the attending doctor and the male nurse to go away and asked Wang Chengzhu: "Congratulations, comrade, you have recovered so quickly. You can start eating today. Today's breakfast is millet porridge, steamed rice noodles and pickled radish. Comrade
What do you want?"
Wang Chengzhu thanked him and replied: "Listen to the doctor, give me a bowl of millet porridge, make it thinner, and you can eat the steamed corn pickles. In a few days, the doctor agrees that I can walk around on my own, and then I can go to work.
Let’s do some cooking.”
The nursing soldier understood clearly and said no more. He took the bowl and spoon to the hospital cafeteria to have breakfast.
In the morning, after Wang Chengzhu finished eating, the nursing staff fed him a bowl of millet porridge with a lot of rice oil and clear soup, and he lay on the bed and counted the time. Looking at the date and time in the lower right corner of the system panel, at nine-thirty, the nurse brought a white
The enamel tray came to change Wang Chengzhu's dressing.
He opened the quilt covering his upper body and asked the nursing soldiers to hold Wang Chengzhu's shoulders and support his upper body in a semi-sitting position. Unwrap the bandage buckle and untie the bandages wrapped around Wang Chengzhu's chest, lower side and back.
, gently uncover the gauze covering the wound.
I wiped the gauze stuck to the flesh wound with salt water and gently tore it off. I looked at the purple-red bullet hole with bloody scab and the suture scars left when the bullet was removed from the surrounding area. The brows wearing the cotton gauze mask were slightly
Wrinkle, use salt water to disinfect the wound again, sprinkle some Qu Huanzhang Bai Bao Dan powder, spread clean gauze, and wrap the previous bandage back round and round.
The dressing nurse finished changing the dressing and packed up the medical equipment. While talking, she recorded Wang Chengzhu's recovery progress: "The wound has basically healed, it has scabbed, and there are no obvious signs of tearing. It is recommended to follow the doctor's instructions for recovery under supervision."
Movement."
When Wang Chengzhu and his nursing staff heard what the nurse said, their joy showed on their faces.
"Can I go to the cafeteria for lunch?" Wang Chengzhu raised his head and asked the nurse who was about to get up and leave.
The nurse's mouth moved under her cotton mask, and her voice was lower than before: "It depends on the doctor, and the head nurse agrees." After saying that, she opened the door and walked out.
Wang Chengzhu lay down for a while, feeling that he had regained some strength, and said to the guarding soldier next to him: "Comrade, please help me up. I want to walk around the house. If you don't feel any discomfort, go out to the yard to get some fresh air."
The guard soldier agreed, walked to the bed and lifted the quilt, grabbed Wang Chengzhu's shoulders and helped him into a sitting position, then moved his legs so that his feet landed on the ground.
Wang Chengzhu stepped on his pair of cloth shoes and stood up with his upper arm held by the guard. He walked back and forth four or five times in the room. He felt that he could stabilize his center of gravity and slowly stopped holding on to the guard.
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The nursing soldiers had taken care of many sick and wounded people and looked very experienced. Seeing that Wang Chengzhu was walking more steadily and the strength coming from his hands was much weaker, he suggested that he go for a walk in the yard.
Wang Chengzhu couldn't agree more. Just when he was thinking about how to go out to bask in the sun, this comrade put the words on his lips: "Just right, I feel like walking is pretty good. Let's go out and walk around in the yard." As he said,
Accompanied and supported by the nursing soldiers, I walked out of the ward where I had stayed for three days.
When he came to the yard and looked around, Wang Chengzhu found that he had been living under a low cliff about five meters high. There were seven cave dwellings in a row. The yard was quite spacious. In front of the door, there was a wall about one meter and five meters high that was 78 meters away.
There is a fence wall and a gate post on the east side of the yard. When I walked to the gate of the yard, I took a look and saw that it was a sloping road. Up and down, there were soldiers wearing blue and gray military uniforms and medical staff wearing white uniforms with a red cross printed on the left chest.
Not much.
Wang Chengzhu saw a middle-aged man in white clothes walking as usual, thinking that he might not have anything urgent at hand. So he walked to the nearby place with the nursing soldier who was supporting him, and asked: "Hello, comrade, may I know how to get to the trauma surgery department of the hospital?"
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When the middle-aged man in white clothes heard the question, he looked over and saw that he was a patient with a bandage on his chest, wearing a hospital gown, and his left upper arm was being supported by a soldier in blue and gray military uniform. He felt nervous, there were only two people in our field hospital.
A famous doctor, where does the trauma surgery come from? Is this tightly bandaged man without a hospital gown a spy lurking in? Looking at Wang Chengzhu’s fat but stocky figure, his cheeks are wrinkled and saggy.
, I must have been a well-fed person before.
Thinking of this, the man in white clothes raised his head and looked at Wang Chengzhu and said: "I don't know where the trauma department of the hospital is. Comrade, how about I take you to the hospital's main office and ask?"
After hearing this, Wang Chengzhu said that he was seriously injured and could not leave the yard without medical advice. He thanked the man in white for his kindness and disturbed his normal work. After saying that, he walked to the west of his ward with the nursing soldier who was supporting him.
, there are wooden parallel bars and benches and wooden piers for the injured to perform rehabilitation exercises and rest.
At this time, Wang Chengzhu still didn’t know that he had made a mistake when he asked the question just now. The doctors and nurses in Huangbeiping and Qibugou who will be established next year are not enough. Where did trauma surgery, a subdivision of surgery that only appeared in 1997, come from?
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Wang Chengzhu, who was sitting on a bench while supporting the guard soldier, leaned against the warm earth wall and felt a little warm. The itching of the wound was a sign of the division and growth of new skin cells. He glanced at the status bar of the system panel.
, the weakened state is 34%. Counting the 30% of the 50-level improvement of his character, the original recovery progress is only 4%. If the system does not send the young man here, the original owner of this body will lose 30%
With a degree of weakness of two, it is really difficult to recover and be discharged from the hospital within 50 days.
Just as he was thinking about the benefits that the system had brought to him, three or four soldiers in blue and gray uniforms carrying rifles walked in outside the gate of the east courtyard, as well as the middle-aged man in white uniforms who Wang Chengzhu asked for directions just now.
The man in white clothes came forward, pointed at Wang Chengzhu and said, "This is the man who asked me something I didn't understand. I suspect that he is a latent agent sent by the enemy and puppets, and he let it slip." After saying that, he stepped back.
Stand beside the soldier who raised his rifle.
Before Wang Chengzhu could speak, the guarding soldier next to him hurriedly said: "Please put down your gun. I am sent by the Third Company of the First Battalion of the New Regiment to the division hospital to take care of the seriously wounded. This person next to me is the squad leader of our regiment's artillery squad. Last month
He was injured in the battle and was sent here for rescue and recovery."
After explaining his identity and origin in two sentences, the soldiers from the hospital security platoon did not lower the muzzle of the gun as instructed. They just raised the bolt to avoid misfire and sent a soldier to find a doctor to verify the situation.
The soldiers from the hospital's security platoon were running to find people with weapons on their backs. Soon, a security department officer came quickly from outside accompanied by a doctor who was treating Wang Chengzhu. After recognizing the condition of the wounded, the doctor asked Wang Chengzhu: "
Hello comrade, may I ask why you are looking for a trauma surgeon?"
Wang Chengzhu was injured in the chest. Speaking loudly would stretch the trachea and cause pain. He swallowed and whispered: "Comrade, I want to see the doctor who came to check the ward in the morning to ask when he can eat normally. I will come in the morning to change the dressing."
The nurse said that my wound has healed very well and I can now be helped out of bed and walk around."
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The doctor understood the patient's complaint and did not give a direct answer: "This requires medical advice from the attending doctor. You can ask during the ward rounds tomorrow morning. There are many injured people now and the deputy director cannot leave." Then he asked, "Division Headquarters.
The hospital does not have a department of trauma surgery. Where did you hear this name?"
Only then did Wang Chengzhu realize what was wrong with him. He knew that what he said wrongly aroused the suspicion of the alert cadres and people in the base area, but it was difficult to say that Wang Chengzhu was dead and that he was a substitute. The gunshot wound to his body was a penetration.
His chest muscles were damaged and his lungs were injured. In addition, he lost too much blood when he broke through the battlefield and was in a coma when he received first aid. It was not that he was knocked to the ground by a stray bullet from the invading army and his brain was damaged.
After thinking for a few seconds, he quickly said: "I was injured and fell into a coma. I vaguely saw someone carrying me into the hospital. Someone said something about a gunshot wound in the chest, and I was carried to Dr. Chang's operating bed for surgery to remove the bullet or something.
.So after I could walk, I wanted to ask how to find a bedside surgeon. "Fortunately, I used a homophonic pronunciation to fool me. I hope this doctor will stop asking and talking.
After the doctor present heard this explanation, he didn't ask any more questions. He walked over to the security officer who brought him here and started talking in a low voice.
Here Wang Chengzhu was pointed at by a gun, and he watched with trepidation as the doctor and clerk over there were talking. Although the safety on the weapons in the hands of the guards platoon soldiers was turned off, the black holes of the muzzles and the serious expressions of the three soldiers were scary. p>
After an unknown amount of time, the officer from the security section walked up to the guard platoon soldier and said that he had confirmed his identity and that he was sent for treatment by a combat hero. He could return to the team. Then he turned around and briefly explained the situation to the man in white clothes and thanked him for his help.
Be alert and report promptly.
The three guard platoon soldiers in blue-gray military uniforms raised their muzzles, held the handguard with their left hand, and grasped the strap with their right hand. They slung the muzzles upward on their right shoulders and left in a line.
The middle-aged man in white clothes felt bored and walked away quickly.
The Security Section cadre exchanged greetings with Wang Chengzhu, congratulating him on his quick recovery and praising his previous results.
The four of them talked nonchalantly, and soon the doctor said that he had something to do and was leaving. The security officer borrowed the donkey and accompanied the doctor out of the yard.
Wang Chengzhu said in his heart that he was in danger and was almost taken away by "one of his own" as an enemy agent. When the doctor makes rounds tomorrow morning, he will ask about his recovery status.
In order to make a living earlier, it is not worth exposing yourself to "occupying the magpie's nest". As a young man who grew up in the modern era, he has never been a soldier or attended a police academy to receive anti-reconnaissance training. Torture and extortion of confessions are all commonplace in the city.
Legend has it that in this age when you may die at any time, you probably don’t have the perseverance of the martyrs who lived in No. 76, Bai Gongguan and Zhazi Cave. Not to mention, Ichiro Hirata’s house in Heyuan County
In the gendarmerie prison, there are no torture devices, and after being locked up for a day, you will know that you can talk about everything.
After sitting on a bench in the yard and thinking for a while, Wang Chengzhu felt a little tired. He spoke to the nursing staff and was helped to stand up and go back to his ward, where he went to bed and lay down.
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