Liujiacun.
After Yang Yuanshan arranged the camp's establishment adjustment, personnel transfer, equipment sorting and other work, and assigned all the specific matters to the company commanders below, he took the guard squad equipped with submachine guns and rode towards the headquarters field hospital.
After the headquarters field hospital experienced the danger of being breached and almost being overrun last time, it has now been moved to a small village called Longwangao.
This place is very secluded, and it faces a small river. If you encounter danger again, you can take a boat to transfer in time.
There are also three open sentinels and hidden sentinels arranged within a ten-mile radius of the village.
Yang Yuanshan and his people finally arrived at the village after many layers of communication. They caught a nurse who came out to wash gauze and asked:
"Comrade, where are the wounded from our 386th Brigade Independent Regiment Special Agent Company?"
There are currently two batches of seriously wounded soldiers in the Secret Service Battalion recuperating in the hospital. One batch was injured in the Battle of Hehekou. There were 75 seriously wounded soldiers in total at that time. Later, 26 people were not seriously injured and returned to the team after more than ten days. More than 40 people remain in the hospital.
The other group was injured in the Battle of Huting, with 225 people.
In this way, the two batches totaled about 280 people.
The nurse looked to be in her thirties. Hearing Yang Yuanshan's words, she suddenly smiled:
"The 386th Brigade Independent Regiment? The regiment that Li Jiapo defeated the Japs?"
"good."
Yang Yuanshan nodded.
I know that although the Independent Regiment has won many battles, the one that impressed the nurses in these field hospitals the most was the Battle of Lijiapo.
"The wounded members of the Independence Regiment are all in the three houses in the middle of the village. Did you see the big jujube tree? It's right next to the jujube tree."
The nurse pointed to a big tree that looked like it was alive and well among the village chiefs.
"Thank you, comrade, go ahead and go find it ourselves."
Yang Yuanshan waved to the soldiers in the guard class to take the horses to the side for drinking water, and he and guard Zhang Xiaohe walked towards the jujube tree.
…
The nurse continued carrying the wooden basin towards the river outside the village. At this time, several wounded people still wrapped in bandages stopped her and asked:
"Nurse Li, which army was that from just now?
Looking at their equipment, they are really impressive. "
"They are from the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment."
Nurse Li answered casually.
"It turns out it's them. I've heard that their regiment can win the battle. It turns out the equipment is so good!"
The wounded man who asked the question was amazed.
"Yes, yes. I just heard from the new wounded in their regiment that they still have a lot of cannons in their regiment. They are even richer than the main regiment."
"Hmph, I saw in the military newspaper yesterday that they killed a little Japanese major general and more than 200 officers."
"What? So powerful?
My dear, if only I were in the independent regiment, if I were the one who killed this little Japanese major general, my father would be laughing from ear to ear, right? "
…
Naturally, Yang Yuanshan did not know the shock of these wounded soldiers from other troops.
He and Zhang Xiaohe walked to the big tree pointed out by Nurse Li, and saw many familiar faces sunbathing under the tree.
It seems that their spirits have recovered quite well.
"Comrades, I'm here to see you."
Yang Yuanshan greeted from a distance.
"Company commander!"
"Company commander!"
"Company commander!"
…
When these wounded soldiers saw Yang Yuanshan, they were naturally very excited and quickly gathered around him.
Yang Yuanshan saw a very familiar face inside, it was Zhou Xiaoshan, the light machine gunner who had worked with Wang Quanfa to block the Yamazaki Brigade, and quickly handed him a big bag:
"Xiaoshan, I brought some canned beef to the comrades. You can give everyone a share. It may not be enough for each person, so give priority to the more seriously injured comrades."
"Yes, company commander!"
Zhou Xiaoshan quickly saluted and took the bag.
At this time, guard Zhang Xiaohe couldn't help but interrupt and reminded:
"Our battalion has been promoted to a special agent battalion, and now we are the battalion commander!"
"Ah, battalion commander?! That's great!"
Zhou Xiaoshan scratched his head honestly.
Hehehe Zhile.
He instinctively felt that it was a good thing for the company to become a camp, but as for what was good about it, he didn't think about it for a while.
Zhou Xiaoshan carried the bag and distributed cans to the seriously injured. Yang Yuanshan followed him, visiting the seriously injured who had difficulty moving one by one, letting them rest in peace and recuperate.
In the end, in order not to disturb their rest, the soldiers who had recovered a lot from their injuries and could walk came to talk under the jujube tree.
After a quick glance, he knew that there were estimated to be 70 or 80 wounded people who were already able to walk, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Isn't one of his purposes for coming to the headquarters field hospital to bring back some wounded who are almost healed?
These will all be the backbone of his secret service camp!
Naturally, the more, the better.
Next, he told them that the troops might have to be moved far away, and when they recovered from their injuries, it would be difficult for them to return to the independent regiment.
Upon hearing his words, the wounded soldiers present were immediately very depressed. They were reluctant to leave the secret service camp!
After all, no matter in terms of equipment, food, or the enjoyment of fighting the Japanese, who among the main forces nearby can be stronger than their special agent camp?
These days, when they are in the field hospital, they inevitably communicate with the wounded from other troops, and naturally they know how other troops are treated.
Not to mention anything else, the little Japanese military boots they wore were the envy of the wounded in other units.
Many of the injured's feet were covered in tattered cloth shoes and straw sandals and were covered in scars.
Zhou Xiaoshan immediately took the lead and said:
"Batalion Commander, my injury has healed. Please take me back to the camp with you. I want to return to the team!"
As soon as he took the lead, other wounded soldiers immediately started shouting that they had recovered.
"And me! And me!"
"I'm fine too! The wound stopped hurting the day before yesterday!"
"My injury is no longer bleeding. Doctor Wang also gave me the magic drug penicillin. I also want to return to the team!"
…
Seeing that the soldiers were all excited, of course Yang Yuanshan couldn't agree to them all. After all, it was the doctor who had the final say whether the injury was healed or not.
Just because you want to recruit a few more backbones, you cannot be irresponsible for their health.
So he asked the soldiers to rest first and went to find Director Wang of the hospital.
Dean Wang was naturally very excited when he saw Yang Yuanshan coming. After all, this was the God of Wealth of his field hospital, and he had sent precious medicines several times.
"Captain Yang, are you here to visit the wounded?"
Dean Wang's eyes were full of expectation.
Yang Yuanshan understood what he was expecting. Unfortunately, he didn't bring any medicine when he came this time. He could only nodded:
"Yes, there are nearly 300 wounded people in our secret service camp in this hospital. Thank you, Director Wang, for your hard work."
"Haha, it's not hard, it's not hard, it's just my job."
Dean Wang smiled heartily.
The two exchanged a few words, and Yang Yuanshan explained the purpose of coming to him. Dean Wang was suddenly embarrassed.
"Company Commander Yang...oh no, you guys have been promoted to a battalion, it's Battalion Commander Yang.
Although many of the wounded have recovered to a certain extent on the surface, their body functions have not yet recovered. I am afraid they are not suitable for marching and fighting. It is best to stay in this hospital for a longer period of time. "
Of course Yang Yuanshan knew what he said made sense, but the problem was that he was in urgent need of veterans!
Moreover, this field hospital not only has limited manpower, but the nutritional conditions may not be as good as those of the secret service camp. The rehabilitation conditions that the injured who are not injured may not be very good here.
So he still insisted:
"President Wang, there are frequent wars now, and your hospital's manpower is limited. We should reserve resources for those who need them most. I think if the soldiers' physical conditions allow, we should reduce your burden."
"Well, since Battalion Commander Yang insists, I won't say anything.
I will go with you now to check the injuries of your wounded. If you can go back and recover slowly, you can take them away. I will not let go of any of those who must continue treatment here. "
Dean Wang also knew that the number of beds here was limited, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
But in the end, he still retained a little bit of his doctor's insistence on treating illnesses and saving lives regardless of anything else.
…
Following Yang Yuanshan to the ward where the soldiers of the special agent battalion were located, Dean Wang checked the injuries of all the wounded one by one, and finally only nodded and allowed fifty-eight people to apply for discharge.
Those warriors who were allowed were naturally very excited, while those who were rejected all shed tears secretly.
Yang Yuanshan could only comfort them. When they recovered from their injuries, maybe the spy camp had not been transferred yet, or the transfer distance was not far, and they could be allowed to go back then.
…
The soldiers who could be discharged from the hospital were asked to pack their luggage, and Zhang Xiaohe and Zhou Xiaoshan took them away slowly. Yang Yuanshan quietly picked up a box and went to find Tian Yu.
When he sent Dean Wang out of the ward just now, he had already asked casually, knowing that Tian Yu was currently giving an infusion to a wounded person at the west end of the village.
Carrying the box, I walked to the west end of the village and happened to meet Tian Yu coming out of the ward carrying a tray with infusion equipment. It seemed that he had finished the infusion.
"Nurse Tian!"
Yang Yuanshan greeted quickly.
"Captain Yang, why are you here?"
Tian Yu looked up and saw Yang Yuanshan, and was a little excited.
"I came to see the wounded in our battalion."
Yang Yuanshan replied while beckoning Tian Yu to go for a walk.
"Your battalion? Aren't you a special agent company directly under the independent regiment?"
Tian Yu asked curiously.
"It has just been upgraded to a special agent camp."
Yang Yuanshan smiled slightly.
"Ah, congratulations, it's time to call you Camp Commander Yang!"
Tian Yu's eyes were bright and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Next, the two naturally chatted.
Nowadays, it is not like before time travel, where you can chat with your girl about movies, games, TV series, hot pot, milk tea, and horses and chickens. Yang Yuanshan can only talk to her about poetry, songs, and philosophy of life, and show off his "cultural" heritage with her. .
Finally, Yang Yuanshan saw that it was already late, and immediately handed the box in his hand to Tian Yu:
"Nurse Tian, it's getting late. I have to go back to the army. This box is for you."
"Box? What's inside?"
Since Tian Yu came to our military base, this was the first time he received a gift from a man, and he couldn't help but blush slightly.
When I took the box, I was surprised to find that it was very heavy. There was obviously something inside.
"A box of medical equipment belongs to the little devil we captured.
Nurse Tian, your education level is very high. You should not just be a nurse. Now that we are in urgent need of surgeons, you should work hard to learn surgery from Dr. Wang.
In the future, maybe when our battalion is upgraded to a regiment, we can ask you to head the health team of our regiment and perform emergency operations on the battlefield. "
Upon hearing this, Tian Yu was immediately moved to tears.
She was originally everyone's good girl, but later she was inspired by progressive ideas, so she ran away from home and joined our army.
But after becoming a nurse at the headquarters field hospital, she gradually became confused by the hard, boring work that didn't require much cultural knowledge every day.
Could it be that in the rest of my life, I would help the wounded clean gauze, change dressings and give injections every day?
Is this what she wants?
She has read so many books and learned so much culture, can’t she even use a sentence?
Now Yang Yuanshan suggested that she study to become a surgeon, which instantly dispelled her confusion.
Being a doctor is much more valuable than being a nurse!
Thinking of the powerlessness she felt every time when a large number of wounded people arrived, many seriously injured people died before doctors could come to rescue her. She made up her mind to follow Yang Yuanshan's suggestion. She nodded immediately and said:
"Thank you, Battalion Commander Yang. I will study hard and become a surgeon as soon as possible."
"Okay! Don't call me 'Battle Commander Yang'. I'm a few years older than you. You can call me 'Brother Yang'."
Yang Yuanshan's eight-toothed smile made Tian Yu's heart suddenly feel warm.
"Well, you can also call me 'Tian Yu', my friends all call me that."
Fast forward to the friendship, Yang Yuanshan is quite satisfied.
"Okay. Tian Yu, I have to leave. Our regiment is expected to be relocated on a large scale soon. I may not come to the field hospital again for a long time. I hope we will have the opportunity to see you again in the future."
"Ah! Where are you moving to?"
Tian Yu was taken aback.
"We don't know yet. Just follow the orders from your superiors."
Yang Yuanshan shrugged.
Man said that he didn't know the purpose of the transfer. Even if he knew, he couldn't tell Tian Yu. That would be a leak!
"Oh, Brother Yang, take care of yourself! You must pay attention to your own safety.
I hope to hear news of your victory next time. "
Tian Yu's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt a sour feeling in his heart.
Yang Yuanshan waved his hand and strode out of the village.
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