Chapter 1167: Successful operation!

The first one hundred and sixty-seven chapters have been successfully operated!
Soldiers without missions returned to the operational base for rectification. Some of the seriously injured were rushed to the urban hospital. Mike was taken to the hospital for treatment because he had broken his arm. After finishing all this, Bai En wanted to follow the team to the city and grasp the situation of the wounded in the first place. But it was stopped by Xiao Zheng.
"I will go, the leader is still sound, we are both. The soldiers have been playing for a night, the mood is definitely not stable. You left a stable army." Xiao Zheng said calmly.
At this moment, the soldiers from all over the world have long been separated from each other. There is no such thing as a border between countries.
"Are you going alone?" Bai En was a glimpse, and the latter was bitter. "In addition to going to the hospital, I have to go to the crematorium. General Hill said that the bodies of the soldiers could not be transported. They can only be cremated in the local area."
"I know." Xiao Zheng nodded gently. "I will handle these things."
He said, a light glance at Bai En.
Bai En was smoking, and the fingers of the cigarette shivered slightly. This is obviously a manifestation of emotional confusion.
Why are you confused?
Xiao Zheng is very clear that this is obviously a sequela of war. One night, Bai En slaughtered too many people. Including the Boy Scouts. Before tonight, Bai En may have performed a task, and his hands are also contaminated with blood. But not once like this tonight
It’s just Bai En alone, killing at least 30 holy warriors at least! He can't chat with Xiao Zheng if nothing happened. It is even more impossible to be calm!
And those comrades who fell in the pool of blood, but also the brain of another Bai En is chaotic!
The and cruelty of the war has devastated the brawny from the fighting nation. In the eyes of the past, the style of the past is lost.
In this state, Xiao Zheng is not assured that he will travel to the city with the team.
How can Bai En not guess Xiao Zheng’s thoughts?
This guy wants to put all his responsibilities on one person. Worried that he will go out of control when he goes with the team.
This is a silent care, but deeply impressed Bai En.
"Thank you." Bai Enjing had a standard military ceremony.
"Thank you for taking the actual action." Xiao Zheng's hand took out a cigarette from Bai En's pocket. Road. "I have passed. I hope that when I return, my soldiers will be alive and well."
"Do not worry." Bai En grinned and revealed two rows of white teeth.
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On the military vehicle, Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and took over the mineral water that Hill General handed him. I slammed a large half of the bottle.
"You didn't sleep for a night. Why don't you take a break at the base? I can do it here." General Hill persuaded.
"Brothers have to go on the road. I have to send this last trip." Xiao Zheng whispered.
"唉" General Hill sighed and took a smear. "Five hundred excellent fighters are just gone."
Yesterday, I was still alive and laughing. Only one night, it was all gone.
Even though he is an experienced general, Hill is also lost in his heart. Although he has been in the military for many years, he is the first experience of such a large-scale battle. It is difficult to calm down in the heart of the river.
"More than five hundred soldiers. But five hundred families. Even a thousand." Xiao Zheng is low. "Their parents, relatives, and even children will lose their loved ones."
General Hill gave a glimpse. Sorrowful bitterness, speechless.
Downtown hospital. All doctors and nurses were called back. Because they are facing hundreds of injured. There are not enough people to rescue.
In addition, this emergency treatment has high-level pressure, so it is necessary to go all out and not be sloppy.
Mo Li was the attending doctor of the Central Hospital. When he received the overtime call, he immediately rushed to the hospital. When I first entered the gate, I was immediately stunned by the rich smell.
He has never seen such a big battle for many years.
"Mr. Morrie. One of the wounded in the emergency room was bleeding. The assistant dean told you to rush over." A nurse came over with anxiety.
"I am going to pass!"
Morrie rushed into the elevator and rushed to the rescue room.
"How?" Dr. Morrie put on his gloves and prepared for everything.
"The shrapnel pierces the left eye. If it is not taken out in time. Not only can the eyes not hold. It will go deep into the brain." An attending doctor said with sweat.
But what he is doing is to help the soldiers lying on the bed to mend the wound.
There is a long wound in the thigh. The blood was red. The entire operating room is full of smell. Stifling.
A warrior needs two major operations at the same time. An attending doctor is certainly not enough, so the nurse urgently shouted Murray.
"Prepare to take the shrapnel." Mori told the nurse to prepare the tool.
He knew that the soldier was on the battlefield against terrorism. Looking at the face, the soldiers are not Africans, nor Europeans. But an Asian warrior!
Thousands of miles went to Africa to fight terrorism, Mori must not let this young soldier die on the operating table!
For nearly twelve hours of surgery, Morrie stunned and lowered the scalpel. Spit out a turbid airway: "The operation was successful."
Seven or eight doctors and nurses in the operating room showed their relaxation.
Although the twelve-hour operation has exhausted them, it is not their duty to be a doctor to rescue the soldiers from the hands of the dead.
What's more, this young little warrior is using his life to defend their land and homeland.
Crouching.
The doctors and nurses pushed the door of the operating room, but saw a young man with bloodshot eyes coming over.
The military uniform on the young man is dirty and bloody. But the face is full of intense color.
"Doctor. Is the operation successful?" Xiao Zheng asked in a familiar English.
"Successful." Morrie nodded, sorry. "But I didn't keep my left eye."
Xiao Zheng heard the words and was relieved.
Did not keep the left eye?
Just live, better than anything!
The soldier was seriously injured and was the first wounded to enter the operating room. In the urban area, a total of eight hospitals accepted the wounded. Being nervously rescued.
"Thank you." Xiao Zheng was deeply stunned and grateful.
"Should." Mori quickly raised Xiao Zheng and said solemnly. "You are a hero against terrorism. This soldier is also wounded to defend our homeland. It is us who say thank you!"
"Please have the time of the attending doctor immediately rush to the operating room No. 8!"
An anxious voice came from the radio.
"Let's see it in the past!" Morrie led the team to the operating room No. 8.
Xiao Zheng also followed the past.
Just arrived at the door. Five or six doctors and nurses walked out of the operating room. Looks down.