It turned out that Captain Jiao's 17th Regiment was one of the first troops to be deployed to the Battle of Songhu. In the fierce fighting that lasted more than a week, more than 200 people had been killed, and more than 300 were still recovering in various field hospitals and medical stations.

Captain Jiao really hoped that some of the lightly wounded soldiers could return to the front line as soon as possible, so he was very concerned about their recovery. To his disappointment, the situation was not good. Due to the poor environment of the medical station and the shortage of medicines, many people's wounds became infected.

Su Bai couldn't remember where he had seen the data, but in harsh battlefield environments, the infection rate of wounded soldiers reached over 50%, and the number of troop casualties caused by the lack of effective treatment was even greater than the number of deaths on the battlefield.

And there was not a single infected person at this St. Mary's rescue station!

After Su Bai said this, Captain Jiao really understood. As a drug researcher, Su Bai must have developed a drug more effective than sulfa drugs for use on the wounded soldiers, and this drug is currently only available in the St. Mary's Ambulance Team.

Su Bai didn't expect that the first person his medicine was used in practice would definitely come from a group leader.

"That's roughly what I can say," Su Bai asked him, "Do you know which medical station the injured soldiers of your regiment are in?"

Captain Jiao shook his head. He was not quite sure where these wounded soldiers were sent. He only knew that a small number of them were sent to a place called the Fifth Rescue Team. The reason he knew this place was because this rescue team was located in a church close to the battlefield.

The wounded were carried off the front line in batches and then dispersed to various field hospitals and first aid stations according to the severity of their injuries. No matter which unit they were from, it was impossible for the wounded to be concentrated in a single first aid station.

It would be great if Captain Jiao's wounded soldiers could be gathered in one place. Perhaps I could use the drugs smoothly at the next medical station through Captain Jiao. As long as they were used, I would definitely see the effect. As long as those orthodox doctors had trust in penicillin and erythromycin, and with the factor of drug shortage, my plan would inevitably be greatly accelerated.

Thinking of this, Su Bai couldn't help but laugh, laughing at himself for being too naive. He knew very well that it was impossible for the wounded soldiers of a certain number to be gathered in one place, but he still had fantasies in this regard.

Unexpectedly, Captain Jiao took Su Bai's words seriously and immediately said to his guards, "Go to the Fifth Rescue Team and see how many of our soldiers are there!"

"Where is the Fifth Rescue Team?" the guard asked.

"In a church, why don't you ask?" Captain Jiao said something rude: "Is that a butt growing under your nose?"

This sentence made all the wounded soldiers in the room laugh.

Captain Jiao immediately made a request to Su Bai: "Doctor Lan, I see that you have medicine for every wounded soldier here. Can I bring all my wounded soldiers to you?"

"How can that be possible?" Su Bai said this, but he was thinking of a little idea in his mind, why should the wounded be brought to his place?

Even if there is only one wounded soldier, wouldn't it be better to go to his home and give him medicine in person?

It would definitely not be appropriate for him to take people with him. Regular doctors would not allow anyone to come with some strange medicine to give to their patients. But Captain Jiao could do it. As long as he took himself with him and gave the medicine to his soldiers, he only needed to show a third of his fierceness and severity towards the guards, and the medicine would definitely work.

The regiment commander led people to treat his soldiers' injuries. Although it was arrogant and lacked respect for doctors, it was feasible.

Thinking this way, the plan I just came up with is not just a fantasy.

We can't rush this matter. Let's talk about it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. At least we have to wait until Captain Jiao can walk a few steps with a cane.

Thinking of this, Su Bai remembered that he should have some crutches and, if necessary, a few wheelchairs.

Forget it, Su Bai immediately denied the idea he had just had. A few pairs of crutches would be fine, but forget about the wheelchair. Could it be that he really wanted to develop this place into a hospital?

"Let's wait for your guards to get the news back, okay?" Su Bai told Captain Jiao that it would definitely be inappropriate to carry the wounded soldiers who had been treated halfway back here. If the other party was short of medicine, we could provide some support.

"That's great!" Captain Jiao was very happy, but he didn't understand. Even if Su Bai gave him the medicine, the doctor over there wouldn't use it. Su Bai was waiting for him to act tough over there.

The nurse came to tell Su Bai that Dr. Miao was back.

Su Bai hurriedly said goodbye to Captain Jiao and returned to the office. This was the principal's office of the former St. Mary Primary School. It had an inner and outer room. The outer room was a relatively large teaching and research room where medical staff rested.

Doctor Miao gained a lot that day. He brought back a lot of cotton wool and gauze, as well as some surgical instruments. He also brought back a large sack of the Chinese medicine with anesthetic effects he mentioned, as well as many other auxiliary medicines, disinfectants, etc.

Unable to get procaine, he went to several medical school rescue teams. They had some, but they were rude and didn't give him any.

Some teachers even scolded him, saying that there were many ways to support the war of resistance, such as helping to deliver food and ammunition to the front line, helping to carry the wounded, going to the streets to mobilize the masses, and so on... He said a lot, but medical rescue was the only way out.

Su Bai did not object to the teacher's point of view. After all, Dr. Du and Dr. Miao, the two students who called themselves doctors, had theoretical levels far higher than their practical abilities.

"I told you, we have good doctors and the best medicine here, but they just don't believe it!" At this point, Dr. Miao's face was full of dissatisfaction.

This was what Su Bai expected, so he was not angry.

"Our rescue team does need a few doctors with better medical skills to perform some major operations. That way, we can treat some seriously injured people. How about we post a recruitment notice? Will anyone come?"

Dr. Miao agreed with Su Bai's idea, but he thought that posting such a recruitment notice outside the gate of St. Mary's Primary School would probably not recruit anyone. He could make a recruitment sign and go to various hospitals in the city. Once he held up the sign, there would definitely be people willing to come.

After getting a positive answer from Dr. Miao, Su Bai spat at himself again and unknowingly wanted to go to the hospital again.

Putting the cart before the horse!

Su Bai could also understand why his thoughts had gone astray. After all, looking at those wounded soldiers, everyone would want to do their best to heal them and let them return to the front line as soon as possible.

Early in the morning of August 8, Han Xiaoxiao hired a rickshaw and came. She completed the task assigned to her by Su Bai efficiently. Dozens of white coats were made, and the words "St. Mary's Ambulance Team" were embroidered on the chest.

Su Bai asked her to embroider the team flag. She made two triangular flags with white words on a blue background: St. Mary's Field Ambulance.

There is also a red cross under the team name.

She proudly said to Su Bai that this was her design, with blue, white and red colors, and we can say that this is a bright sky, white sun and red earth.

Su Bai thought to himself, you are really good at making up stories.

Su Bai immediately asked Chang Shunbao to plant one flag outside the gate and another flag outside the office lobby facing the gate.

Just as the flag was planted, Captain Jiao limped over with the help of the guards, holding one hand high: "Doctor Lan, do you have time to go see my wounded soldiers?"

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