As Xiaole was worried, Wu Fei's wound was infected. The inflammation of his wound was not healed yet, and there was another more serious gunshot wound. In the hot summer day, he started to turn red and swollen in just one day.

The herbal heads picked can temporarily relieve inflammation and control inflammation. After two more times, it will not work at all.

Xiaole was so anxious that he wanted to go out of Baishishan to the cave near Xiaowangzhuang several times to find the medicine he stolen from the provincial capital.

But the Sandang family had been wary of her for a long time, and asked Xiaotong and Ge Ge to take turns to watch her, so that she would not have the chance to slip out of the mountain.

In fact, Xiaole herself also understood that the Japanese puppet army had surrounded Baishishan. Not to mention being an individual, I am afraid that even a rabbit would not run out. If she came out of the mountain recklessly, she would only seek death. Although she was good at it, she was absolutely not able to compete with hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers with her own strength.

But if there is no medicine, Wu Fei will only have a dead end. Just when Xiaole and the Sandang family were helpless, Secretary Tan and Dachun came.

They also brought a woman in the Eighth Route Army uniform.

This is the first time Xiaole saw Chen Qiuling. Perhaps because of the same woman, she has a good impression of this girl who cleans herself up. Of course, the appearance of this girl with an old medicine box crumbled on her shoulders is also one of the reasons why Xiaole can quickly remember her.

Two slender willow-leaf eyebrows, their eyes are not big but very clear and bright, their small and delicate nose and mouth, and their white military uniforms are covered with a lot of mud stains and dust, but they perfectly highlight her refreshing body.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Dr. Chen Qiuling from our district. Although she is young, her medical skills are very good, and she is the treasure of our district." Perhaps because she is particularly confident about this female doctor's medical skills, Secretary Tan actually had the time to make a joke.

"Hello, I'm Chen Qiuling." Xiaole was surprised by the female doctor's generous manner. She asked herself that she would not be able to do this female doctor in front of strangers.

"Doctor Chen, please take a look at Wu Fei as soon as possible. He is burning a little hard."

Xiaotong Dai Xiaole expressed her anxiety, although she didn't think this female doctor would be as powerful as Koji Nakata, so she asked her to go and treat Wu Fei as soon as possible with the idea of ​​trying it out.

Chen Qiuling put down the medicine box, gently untie the bandage tied to Wu Fei, wiped off the herbs on his back and chest. Seeing that the edge of the red and swollen wound had become thicker, she couldn't help but frown. She looked at Secretary Tan and Dachun hesitantly, bit her lip and took out a small glass bottle and two cotton swabs from the small suitcase she brought.

There was only a small white liquid close to the bottom of the bottle. After uncovering the soft plug, Chen Qiuling carefully stretched the cotton swab in, moistened the cotton, quickly pulled it out, and immediately put the soft plug on it, as if she was afraid that the little white liquid would run away.

Xiaole is literate and can naturally recognize the words alcohol on the bottle. But in her memory, when Nakata Koji was dehumidifying Wu Fei, he almost used alcohol to wash it. But now this female doctor is just wet with cotton swabs. Is this useful?

Xiaole was pampered in Erma Mountain, so he would not understand the hardships of others. The main force of the Eighth Route Army was a little better. In places like the division, medicines were extremely precious. If Chen Qiuling had not used this small bottle of alcohol carefully, she would have probably not left. She didn't know that even if she used this little alcohol, Chen Qiuling hesitated and looked up at Secretary Tan and Dachun to ask for opinions. Although they did not understand what it meant, Chen Qiuling finally made her own proposal and used a little alcohol to clean the wounded on the bed.

As soon as the cotton swab touched the wound, Wu Fei immediately screamed in pain, and the man woke up. He saw a handsome face in a daze. He actually wanted to reach out to touch it, and his mouth was also mumbling: "Sister, don't leave me alone."

Others don’t know what Wu Fei said, but Xiaole and Xiaotong understand that he regarded this strange female doctor as his sister Ping.

Chen Qiuling has treated many wounded people, but never a wounded person would reach out to touch her face when he woke up. The instinctive reaction made her avoid it a little later. When she found that it seemed inappropriate to do so. When she wanted to hold the wounded's hand, she saw that the young man who had not made any sound and wearing a cloth hat in the hot weather actually held the wounded's hand with both hands before her.

Chen Qiuling was a little surprised. After looking at Xiaole, she started the debridement again. She was really very comfortable. She used a cotton swab to clean the thick water from the wound, and then took out a small bottle of powder from the medicine box and evenly sprinkled it on the wound.

As soon as the medicine powder touched the wound, Wu Fei almost bounced up from the bed in pain. Fortunately, Xiaole held his hand, otherwise he would have scratched the wound with his hands.

"Help me hold the gauze, and then bring the wounds to the side, and the wounds behind them must be cleaned." Chen Qiuling said this to Xiaole. Before saying this, she had already put a small square gauze on the wound with the powder sprinkled. She not only saves medicine, but also gauze.

Xiaole nodded, silently followed Chen Qiuling's instructions, freed up his hand to hold the gauze, and helped her turn Wu Fei to the side.

The second cotton swab was just wet and quickly put it out. The debridement and medicine powder pad gauze was very skillful. After doing this, she took out another clean bandage with vague blood and wrapped it around the two penetrating wounds on Wu Fei's chest and back. Unlike Hiroji Nakata who just tied the bandage tightly, Chen Qiuling finally tied a beautiful bow, as if she was telling others that the wounded was treated by her.

Chen Qiuling opened the wounds on her left shoulder and calf and looked at them. Although the wounds on these two places were long, they were not very deep. She did not give up the medicine anymore, but just helped to change the herbs.

"Comrade Qiuling, how are the wounded?" From the beginning of the treatment, Secretary Tan, like everyone else, did not speak out. After Chen Qiuling packed everything, he couldn't help asking.

Chen Qiuling did not answer his words, looked at Xiaole and the Sandangjia and others, and then turned her eyes back to Wu Fei, and shook her head gently.

"Comrade Qiuling, you have to do everything possible to save Brother Wu Fei. He was injured for all the villagers and soldiers in the camp. You must save him." Dachun was anxious. He was not as restrained as Secretary Tan, but it was his words that surprised Chen Qiuling. Obviously, she did not expect that the wounded was so important.
Chapter completed!