Chapter 1176
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The warriors without missions returned to the base to reorganize. Some of the more severely injured were sent to the hospital in the city. Mike was also sent to the hospital for treatment because of a broken arm. After all this, Bai En wanted to follow the team to the city to check on the condition of the wounded. But he was stopped by Xiao Zheng.
"I'll go. We're the only healthy ones among the leaders. The warriors fought for a whole night. They're definitely not emotionally stable. You stay here to stabilize the morale. "Xiao Zheng said calmly.
At this moment, the warriors from all over the world were no longer separated from each other. There was no such thing as national barriers.
"You're going alone?" Bai En was surprised at first, then he felt bitter. "Other than going to the hospital, I also have to go to the crematorium. General Hill said that the bodies of the warriors can't be transported. They can only be cremated locally. "
"I know." Xiao Zheng nodded. "I'll take care of this."
As he spoke, he glanced at Bai En.
Bai En was smoking. His fingers were trembling. This was clearly a sign of emotional turmoil.
Why was he emotional turmoil?
Xiao Zheng knew that this was the aftermath of the war. Bai En killed too many people in one night. Including the Boy Scouts. Before tonight, Bai En might have carried out missions and his hands were stained with blood. But none of them were like tonight.
Bai En alone had massacred at least thirty Holy Warriors! He couldn't possibly chat with Xiao Zheng as if nothing had happened. And he couldn't possibly be calm!
His comrades lying in pools of blood made Bai En's mind even more confused!
The bloodiness and cruelty of the war had dealt a heavy blow to this strong warrior from the tribe. His eyes lost their former glory. All that was left was dispiritedness.
In this state, Xiao Zheng was worried that he would follow the team to the city.
How could Bai En not know what Xiao Zheng was thinking?
This guy wanted to put all the blame on himself. He was worried that he would lose control of his emotions if he went with the team.
This was a silent concern, but it deeply touched Bai En.
"Thank you." Bai En gave a standard military salute.
"If you want to thank me, show me your actions." Xiao Zheng took out a cigarette from Bai En's pocket. Said. "I'll go first. I hope that when I return, my soldiers will be full of vigor. "
"Don't worry." Bai En grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.
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In the military vehicle, Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and took a bottle of water from General Hill. He gulped down most of the bottle.
"You didn't sleep all night. Why didn't they rest in the base? I can handle things here, "General Hill said.
"Brothers, we're on our way. I have to see you off on your last journey, "Xiao Zheng said in a low voice.
"Sigh …" General Hill sighed and took a puff of his cigarette. "Five hundred outstanding warriors, gone just like that."
Yesterday, he was still full of energy, laughing heartily. In just one night, it was all gone.
Even the experienced General Hill could not help but feel disappointed. Although he had been in the army for many years, this was the first time he had experienced such a large-scale battle. His heart was in turmoil, and it was hard for him to calm down.
"It's not just five hundred soldiers. Instead, it was 500 families. Or even a thousand, "Xiao Zheng said in a low voice. "Their parents, relatives, and even children will lose their loved ones."
General Hill was slightly stunned. He sighed bitterly and was speechless.
City Centre Hospital. All the doctors and nurses were called back. Because they were facing hundreds of injured people. Without enough manpower, they could not carry out the rescue.
In addition, there was pressure from the higher-ups for this emergency treatment. They had to give it their all without any carelessness.
As the attending doctor of the Central Hospital, when he received the overtime call, he immediately rushed to the hospital. As soon as he entered the door, he was stimulated by the strong smell of blood and immediately put on a mask.
He had never seen such a scene in his years of work.
"Doctor Murray. There's a patient in the emergency room who is bleeding profusely. The Deputy Director wants you to go there immediately. "A nurse rushed over with an anxious face.
"I'll be there immediately!"
Murray rushed into the elevator and rushed to the emergency room immediately.
"How is it?" Doctor Murray put on his gloves and prepared for the operation.
"Shrapnel pierced the left eye. If we don't remove it in time. Not only will the eye be lost. It will also go deep into the brain, "an attending doctor said while sweating profusely.
But what he was doing was stitching up the wound of the soldier who was lying on the bed.
There was a long wound on the thigh. Blood dyed the area red. The entire operating room was filled with the smell of blood. It was suffocating.
A soldier needed to carry out two major operations at the same time. Of course, one attending doctor was not enough, so the nurse urgently called Murray over.
"Get ready to remove the shrapnel." Murray ordered the nurse to prepare the tools.
He knew that this soldier came from the anti-terrorist battlefield. And judging from his face, the soldier was not African, nor was he European or American. He was an Asian soldier!
He came all the way to Africa to fight against terrorism. Murray could not let this young soldier die on the operating table!
After nearly twelve hours of operation, Murray felt dizzy and his eyes were swollen. He put down the scalpel. He exhaled and said, "The operation is successful."
The seven or eight doctors and nurses in the operating room all showed relaxed expressions.
Although they were exhausted from the twelve-hour operation, wasn't it their duty as doctors to save the soldiers from the hands of the Grim Reaper?
What's more, this young warrior was using his life to protect their country, their home.
Creak.
The doctors and nurses pushed the door of the operating room and saw a young man with bloodshot eyes walking over.
The young man's military uniform was very dirty and bloodstained. But there was a strong sense of nervousness on his face.
"Doctor. Was the operation successful? "Xiao Zheng asked in fluent English.
Murray nodded and said regretfully, "It was successful." "But we couldn't save his left eye."
Xiao Zheng heard that and also breathed a sigh of relief.
Couldn't save his left eye?
As long as he was alive, it was better than anything else!
This soldier was seriously injured. He was the first to enter the operating room. In the city, there were a total of eight hospitals that accepted the wounded. They were nervously performing the rescue.
"Thank you." Xiao Zheng bowed deeply with a grateful look on his face.
Murray quickly helped Xiao Zheng up and said solemnly, "It's my duty." "You are anti-terrorist heroes. This soldier was also injured while protecting our home. We are the ones who should say thank you! "
"Attending doctors who have time, please go to operating room 8 immediately!"
An anxious voice came over the radio.
"Let's go and take a look!" Murray led the team to operating room 8.
Xiao Zheng also followed.
But just at the door. Five or six doctors and nurses walked out of the operating room with ashen faces. They looked lonely.
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