The wounded man's wound was obviously inflamed. Although Chen Qiuling had done her best to wipe the wound with alcohol for him, slightly washed away the pus, and used not many Yunnan Baiyao left, she knew that this did not play a big role. Without anti-inflammatory drugs, it could only rely on the wounded man's own willpower and luck.

"Xiao Chen, this wounded is very important to friendly forces and also to us. You must do your best to cure him." Secretary Tan's words made Chen Qiuling feel a lot of pressure. She has been in the eighth division for more than a year since she came to the eighth division. I remember that Secretary Tan has never made such a request, which shows that the wounded is really special.

"Secretary Tan, I..." Chen Qiuling pursed her lips after only half of her words. Although the movement was small, everyone present could see that she seemed helpless about Wu Fei's injuries.

"Xiao Chen, is it because Brother Wu Fei's injuries exceeding your healing ability?" Secretary Tan's face became much heavier than before he came in.

"Secretary, the injury of this wounded is actually not very serious. The bullets are shooting too close, and a penetrating injury has been formed on him. I have observed and examined it carefully just now. When the bullet penetrates his body, it did not cause damage to the main organs. There are two main reasons for the coma."

Although Chen Qiuling is young, she is a doctor with extremely rich experience in the Eighth Division. Most of the wounded people treated by her are from the battlefield and are naturally very proficient in treating gunshot wounds. "First of all, he lost too much blood and was very weak in his body. Fortunately, he has good physical condition, so he can return to the camp. If someone has poor physical condition, he may have died on the way. The second reason is wound infection. The inflammation of the two old injuries on him is not fully controlled, and there is another penetrating gunshot wound. Now the three wounds have been suppurated. If the treatment is not done in time, the wound will soon be infected, and people will start to have a high fever, and then..."

Chen Qiuling didn't say the last sentence, but everyone knows what the word she didn't finish.

Xiaole was already full of hope, but after hearing Chen Qiuling's words, her fearful body began to tremble, and she looked straight at the female military doctor who had just met the first time with a nearly begging look.

"I just saw you sterilizing your wounds with alcohol and even taking Yunnan Baiyao. Isn't it useless?" Secretary Tan asked afterwards.

"I will recover soon after treating this, but the wounded wound has already become inflamed. If I had treated this way, he would have great hope of being rescued. But after half a night and half a day, I have no good idea." Chen Qiuling sighed slightly, obviously she had tried her best.

"Then why didn't you come last night?" The third leader became angry as soon as he heard this. He shouted at Chen Qiuling. After he found that the roaring woman was not suitable, he bulged his eyes and glared at Secretary Tan and Dachun fiercely, which was a complaint that they did not send the best doctor to treat Wu Fei as soon as possible.

"Liu Dang Family, there was a pregnant woman among the villagers last night. Xiao Chen stayed overnight and finally rescued the person. I called him before he could even close his eyes. Don't blame her, if you want to blame me." Secretary Tan, as the secretary of the district, was considered a person with status. Faced with the questioning of the third Dang Family, he took the initiative to take the responsibility on himself.

Everyone said this, so the third leader naturally couldn't expose his anger to them anymore. After struggling for a while, he asked, "Then are there no solutions now?"

"If you want to rescue this wounded, unless there is a special anti-inflammatory drug, then...ah?" Chen Qiuling said in a sigh.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. After hearing Chen Qiuling's words, Xiaole suddenly let go of Wu Fei's hand, took his rifle and walked out. She has repeated this action several times today, and every time she was stopped by Xiaotong, the third leader, and Brother Shan.

"Brother Xiaole, where are you going?" Secretary Tan didn't understand why her actions were.

"She wants to come out to get medicine." The third head of the house sighed heavily. He walked towards the door, where Xiaotong and Brother Shan had blocked Xiaole's way.

"Go out of the mountain?" Secretary Tan was very surprised and shook his head and said, "This is absolutely not possible. The Japanese were just hoping that we would go out and die." He only cared about the two words "Go out of the mountain" and did not delve into the meaning of the words "Go out of the mountain". In fact, he could not blame him. In this case, how could people think that the people in Ermashan had special medicines hidden outside.

Xiaole was determined to go out this time, and even attacked Xiaotong who was blocking her. The two of them were inseparable good friends. In order to save Wu Fei, Xiaole was no longer caring about it.

"Secretary, I have a needle here, but it's kept... in case of in case, I don't know if it should be taken out." When Xiaole was making a fuss at the door, Chen Qiuling walked to Secretary Tan and said this gently. She originally wanted to say that the needle was kept to prevent the leaders from getting injured, but in front of Secretary Tan himself, he said that the needle was prepared for him. This was too embarrassing, and before he spoke, he changed the words to "preparation if".

"Why didn't you take out the medicine early? What if you prepare? Now, it's just about it, hurry up, hurry up." After Secretary Tan heard Chen Qiuling's words, his eyes were about to pop out, and his voice did not deliberately lower it.

"Secretary, this is our only life-saving medicine, but it will be gone after it is used." Chen Qiuling actually wanted to take it out early in the morning, otherwise she would not have told Secretary Tan about it quietly, but she still hesitated between the wounded and the chief for a long time.

As soon as she heard that there was medicine, Xiaole immediately stopped rushing out, rushed to Chen Qiuling and made many gestures. Seeing that she couldn't understand, she hurriedly called Xiaotong to come and help her translate: "Are you talking about penicillin?"

"No!" Chen Qiuling shook her head and said, "Penicillin is a drug that is more expensive than gold, where can we afford it."

When Xiaole heard that it was not penicillin, she instantly dissipated and looked extremely disappointed.

"However, the injection I have on my hand is not cheap either. Before penicillin was released, it was the best life-saving medicine: sulfamide."

Chen Qiuling didn't say nonsense. Before penicillin was released, it was the best anti-inflammatory drug in the world. In the past year, it was also priced at yellow needles. Although its efficacy was not as good as penicillin, it had miraculous effects on treating wounded patients like Wu Fei who had wounds with inflammation.
Chapter completed!