1942, I lived on hunting

In the darkness, Li Hao slowly approached the village. He put on night vision goggles and turned on the infrared mode to scan every few meters to make sure the surroundings were safe.

Along the way, he set up several traps on the road that must be passed. Even if the security team has hunting dogs, Li Hao can make them unable to catch up and pay a heavy price.

After approaching the village, Li Hao climbed up a big tree and looked out at the village at night. It was quiet and there was no sign of life.

It was really strange. Didn't the security team receive the news? Or were they not interested in the Liu family's food and property? Why didn't they come yet? Are they really that slow?

What Li Hao didn't know was that the security team had been scared by the attacks. They knew that the guerrillas couldn't take away the food, so why did they come so early? If they met the guerrillas, wouldn't they be asking for a beating? So they planned to wait until the guerrillas retreated and walked far away, and then they would transport the food that was within their reach.

Seeing how the security team was dragging their feet, Li Hao was speechless and had to go back in disappointment.

Li Hao returned to the slope and bought a bowl of Guangdong rice noodle rolls from the system mall. While eating, he looked through the medicines in the medicine area to see if there was anything that could be used to treat the wounded.

After searching for a while, he found the corresponding medicine, which was some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine. Li Hao didn't know if it would work, after all, he was not a doctor, but after reading the drug introduction, it was suitable for the symptoms. Li Hao bought two and spent 1000 points. It said that it could be taken for 7 consecutive days.

First, put the guerrilla fighter who was hit in the chest from the space into the tent. Li Hao was worried again. The wounded man was unconscious and kept coughing. How could he feed the pills to him?

Li Hao is not a doctor or nurse, and he has never taken care of a comatose patient. He has no experience! If I had known earlier, I would have bought an injection and directly inserted the needle into the buttocks. How simple is that? There was no choice but to wrap the tablets in paper and crush them, preparing to feed them like a child, and take them with water. I just don't know if the injured person will have difficulty swallowing.

Li Hao first laid the wounded on his side, resting his head on his legs, and tried to feed him a mouthful of water with a spoon. Fortunately, the wounded still had the ability to swallow. Although a small part of the water was coughed out, it was basically swallowed. Li Hao immediately began to divide the medicine into several portions, because he was afraid that he would cough it all out directly, so he had to dissolve it in water and feed it to the wounded several times. After feeding the wounded with lung injuries, he let him rest in the tent to see if the medicine worked. If not, he would put him back in the space and think of a way later.

He then moved the wounded soldier with a leg injury out of the space and placed him in the tent. Then he looked at his leg, which was swollen! Li Hao knew that he should first remove the bullet and then clean the wound on his leg. Otherwise, simply feeding him some anti-inflammatory drugs would not be very effective.

Li Hao started to worry again. He didn't know how to do it! Damn it, he should have watched some medical videos earlier. This made him only follow the plots in TV series and movies to find a way to remove the warhead. He knew that many of the plots in TV series and movies were for the purpose of achieving film and television performance effects, and they were not true and correct, but there was nothing he could do now. He couldn't just ignore it.

Time in his space is not completely still, but the flow rate is relatively slow. There is no problem in keeping the wounded in the space for a short time, but he is afraid that the wounded will die due to serious illness after a long time. Now he can only try his luck. Li Hao still has a few hundred points left. They were all exchanged for the prey he hunted on the road in the later period. It was not easy to get them, but this is not the time to be stingy. He exchanged some disposable medical gloves, scalpels, suture needles and threads, surgical forceps, etc. from the system mall. These disposable medical equipment are not expensive. In fact, they are cheap because they still need other medical equipment, but he doesn't understand.

He directly cut a small cross on the outside of the wound, which was red, swollen and pus-oozing, and turned on the infrared mode of the night vision goggles to start a deep scan of the wounded's leg. He found that the bullet was still quite deep. He didn't dare to cut the wound again. If he injured a large artery, he wouldn't know how to suture the blood vessel, and he would declare the wounded dead.

He inserted the medical forceps into the wound of the wounded man and tried to clamp the bullet out with the help of night vision goggles. The process was not very smooth. The model of medical forceps Li Hao exchanged was a bit wrong. The bullet was covered with blood and pus. It slipped off after several attempts. Finally, the bullet was finally clamped out. As the bullet came out, a stream of blood and pus came out. Li Hao didn't know what to do. Should he clean it or let the pus drain out by itself? He didn't know whether to sew it or bandage it next.

After recalling for a long time, I remembered that it seemed that I still needed to disinfect, clean and suture it, but I didn't know how to clean it, so I simply exchanged a bottle of alcohol, used a syringe to install a piece of plastic tube that came with it and directly inserted it into the wound, and then several tubes came out. A piece of suture thread was directly threaded onto the needle, and a few crooked stitches were used as sutures without any care. In fact, if modern doctors and nurses saw his treatment method, they would be shocked. He really didn't follow any safety and hygiene rules, and had no medical knowledge at all. They would definitely call him a quack doctor who harmed people!

Li Hao crushed an anti-inflammatory pill and sprinkled it on the wound, not caring whether it could be used externally or not. He just assumed it was OK, and changed some gauze tape from the system to bandage the wounded, then took out another pill, crushed it and poured it down with water. Seeing him swallowing subconsciously, it must be that the wound was inflamed and he was short of water after the high fever. Regardless of whether he could drink water after the operation, he poured a pot of water down his throat. He was clumsy and made the wounded cough!

Li Hao has tried his best. The follow-up depends on the injured themselves. If the injured do not get better, he can only continue to feed them some medicine and then leave it to fate to see if they can survive!

After finishing all these, Li Hao felt pretty good about himself. He thought he had done a good job and couldn't help but feel happy. Mainly, he was very happy to be able to do something for his seniors.

Li Hao hadn't slept for two days. He was so happy and relaxed that he couldn't bear it anymore. He tied a wire rope along the top of the hill to form a cordon, and then put some stones in the lunch box and tied it to the top. Whenever someone or a large animal accidentally tripped over it, the lunch box would make a sound and Li Hao would wake up. After doing all this, he spread hay and old clothes on the ground, curled up on the ground, holding an axe and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, he was still in modern society, delivering food on a noisy electric bike. Passing by a small street in a village in the city, several big dogs whined and made creepy warning sounds, chasing his electric bike. The road conditions on the small street were bad, and Li Hao couldn't get rid of them for a while. A big dog caught up with him, bit his trouser leg and dragged him back. He was very angry. These uneducated people, don't they know that large dogs are not allowed in the city? Even if you raise one, the key is to tie it up. You died being chased by a dog. While cursing, it felt wrong. Wasn't I in 1942 before liberation?

Another clear "hoola la la" sound reached Li Hao's ears: Oh no, something's happening!!!

Li Hao opened his eyes, and with the help of night vision goggles he could clearly see several wild dogs circling around him. A big dog was already pulling at his trouser leg. Li Hao half raised his body, and swung the axe in his right hand diagonally upward. The wild dog thought Li Hao was dead, and was about to feast on him as usual, when a cold light flashed across its neck.

Li Hao pressed his other arm on the ground and half squatted. He pushed his legs hard and jumped out, leaping towards the pack of dogs. He chopped left and right with the axe in one hand, and several wild dogs were hit by the axe before they could escape. Whenever the axe passed, a line of blood splashed, followed by a scream. The remaining wild dogs that were a little further away howled and screamed, and quickly ran away with their tails between their legs.

Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He had almost lost his life in his dream. He turned around and checked the wounded. Seeing that they were all fine and still sleeping soundly, Li Hao was completely relieved.

Li Hao put several wild dogs into the space, called the system directly, and traded them to the system. Fortunately, wild dogs were prey with good value, and a total of 5 wild dogs were exchanged for 1500 points. Li Hao regretted not chasing them out just now to try to see if he could kill two more.

Just when Li Hao was feeling annoyed, a groan woke him up.