Traveling through the Republic of China, I married a dead person

Su Bai was not worried about them. He had no worries about having a meal on the way back and forth every day to transport medicine. However, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat as much as he wanted in the future. He could just buy some cakes and steamed buns.

This place is not like Shandong, where steamed buns and pancakes are sold everywhere, but they can still be bought. Su Bai plans to ask Liu Yiyan to find a store like this next and simply order meals with them every day. It would be even better if they could be responsible for delivering them.

However, a nurse smiled and said that if we just need to make do with what we have, then we don’t need to order meals ourselves. In addition to medical teams like ours, there are also various support teams and rescue teams on the battlefield. Meals are delivered every day, but the time is uncertain, sometimes early, sometimes late.

Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He was just thinking that after taking over the rescue team, he would not only have to take care of the meals for all the team members, but also the wounded in the house and yard. This would not only be an expense, but more importantly, it would consume manpower, and he did not have enough people on hand.

I had thought of a lot, but I didn't expect that Shanghai citizens would be so enthusiastic in supporting the war of resistance.

While eating, the nurses told Su Bai that the supply from all parties was very chaotic a few days ago. Sometimes there would be seven or eight groups of people delivering meals a day, and sometimes there was not even a meal all day. It has been better in the past few days. Someone from the city government came forward to coordinate the matter and it has been basically sorted out.

The food here is mainly porridge, which is delivered in buckets and eaten by medical staff and wounded soldiers together.

The porridge was very thick, and usually each person had a bowl. Girls could basically eat their fill, while men and the wounded soldiers in the yard might not have enough. But no one was hungry, and no one complained. In such a special environment, it was good to have something to eat.

After hearing this, Su Bai felt the blood in his body begin to boil.

A nurse said it well, compared with the lives and blood sacrificed by the soldiers on the front line, what does a little tiredness and hardship matter?

"After dinner, we'll carry the injured into the operating room!"

Compared with the situation that Su Bai had imagined countless times before, where he would start using medicines with the medical soldiers when going to the battlefield, the current result can be said to be unexpectedly good.

With so many nurses and various support teams, there was no danger of bullets flying overhead, and no one even doubted whether these two never-before-seen medicines could be used, so the work was carried out so smoothly.

Except for some seriously injured people whom Su Bai dared not take over, the wounded soldiers carried into St. Mary's Hospital no longer had to be carried to other places as before.

As the members of the rescue team carried the wounded soldiers who had just undergone surgery out of bed one by one, Su Bai saw a hint of excitement, a sense of relief and a full sense of accomplishment in their fatigue and sweat.

Everyone called Su Bai Doctor Lan, and a few girls called her Sister Lan.

Before I knew it, night had fallen in the midst of my busy schedule.

The wounded soldiers in the hospital have completed surgery and treatment and can rest for a while.

It was only then that they discovered that the number of wounded soldiers carried down was not as many as when they had first entered the yard during the day. The reason why it seemed like there were so many was because of the lack of medical care and medicine. Some of the wounded soldiers had been carried here for two days and their wounds had become infected.

After this busy period, more wounded soldiers were sent in, but they were sent in sporadically. The seriously injured were carried away directly, while the lightly injured were left behind. Everyone rushed to do the work, and suddenly it was not so busy anymore.

"Miss Lan has something to do tonight, so please come back tomorrow morning." Liu Yiyan said to Dr. Du.

Su Bai knew that Liu Yiyan wanted him to go home and sleep, which made Su Bai a little embarrassed. These medical team members have been sleeping here since they came here, and it is indeed inappropriate for him to go home and sleep.

However, today is the first day and it is not too busy now. Besides, I was not prepared to spend the night here. It would be good to go back. In addition to daily necessities, I will try to bring all the equipment I can use at home, and count the medicines in Caishi Street and Haige Road, so that at least I will have an idea.

Su Bai did not sleep well that night. He dreamed all night long, and all he dreamed about were the wounded soldiers.

He got up early and asked everyone to get up and set off.

I told everyone before going to bed last night that we should be prepared not to go home to sleep.

At this time, Liu Yiyan and Tietou were considered to be people with special treatment. In addition to being responsible for running errands, they would also take Dr. Miao around, and they had the opportunity to go home and sleep.

It was not yet eight o'clock when they arrived at St. Mary's Primary School. Dr. Du and several male students unloaded the medicine from the car. Dr. Miao excitedly told Su Bai that just now, the city government had hung a sign for us and sent some medicine over.

Su Bai arrived at the door and found that the sign was extremely simple. It was just a piece of wood with two words written on it with a brush: Level Three.

I went back to the hospital and entered the office to look at the medicines allocated by the city government, including quinine, aspirin, some disinfectants, cotton wool and gauze.

But the quantity is not large.

"I didn't expect that penicillin and erythromycin would be so effective," Dr. Miao said excitedly. He had specially checked several infected wounded soldiers in the morning and found that they had shown obvious improvement.

"I estimate that the effects of our two medicines are not much different from Bailang Duoxi's!"

Su Bai did not refute him. After all, Bailang Duoxi was so famous that it had become the recognized first choice for trauma and surgical medications, and it was in very short supply.

Doctor Miao whispered to Su Bai that just an hour ago, a senior from the medical school came here to see the situation here. When he learned that they had performed dozens of operations yesterday, he agreed to get some Bailangduoxi for him.

This senior is a senior student. The rescue team he is in is organized by the medical school. They are designated as a first-class rescue team. The amount of medicines allocated by the municipal government is far beyond what we have here.

He agreed to this because the senior was from the same hometown as him.

To put it bluntly, he stole some Bailangduoxi from the rescue team.

Doctor Miao laughed as he spoke: "It's all for the war effort, so it can't be considered stealing, right?"

Su Bai also laughed, but she couldn't tell whether it was stealing or not.

"I'll go there in a bit and see what medicine they have. They're all teachers and seniors. If I ask them for some, they should give me some, right?"

"Okay, morphine and procaine. It would be great if they were willing to give us some. But we don't need the 1,000-ounce chlorine. It's useless."

"No, it doesn't work?" Doctor Miao was so surprised that he almost jumped up: "Bai Lang Duo Xi, you haven't used it and haven't heard of it?"

Zi Yan heard Doctor Miao screaming and walked over: "What are you shouting for? Bailang Duoxi is nothing compared to our two medicines!"