Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

"Brother, it's bad! The shell exploded right next to Dad, and Dad...he is injured!" Jiang Wenqi shouted with horror on his face, his voice trembling slightly.

I saw him staggering, supporting his body with difficulty, walking towards this side step by step.

A closer look revealed that his arms and thighs had been hit by bullets, and blood was constantly oozing out of the wounds, staining his original clothes red.

Jiang Wenshun rushed forward anxiously, took his father in his arms, and then ran towards the operating room like crazy.

While running, he kept shouting, "Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun! I'm afraid your third grandfather won't be able to hold on any longer, please save him!"

Jiang Jiyun, who had just returned from delivering a batch of ammunition to the frontline soldiers, was now exhausted and panting. Before he even had time to catch his breath, he suddenly heard Jiang Wenshun's heart-wrenching cry for help.

Jiang Jiyun was startled and jumped up instantly as if he had been electrocuted.

Faintly, she seemed to hear Jiang Wenshun mention something like "Third Uncle" was in danger.

In just a blink of an eye, Jiang Jiyun saw Jiang Wenshun rushing over with a dirty, gray-haired old man in his arms, and carefully placed him flat on the simple operating table.

Jiang Jiyun ran over, stepped on the stool and checked carefully, then said, "Get out quickly and don't disturb me here."

"Okay... okay, I'll go out now and won't let anyone come in to disturb you." Jiang Wenshun wiped his tears with his sleeves and went out.

Jiang Jiyun took out the spiritual water bead, then gently pinched Jiang Jiancai's mouth and slowly put the spiritual water bead in.

As she did this, she kept muttering to herself, "These people really think I'm a miracle doctor! Alas, if I didn't have this magical medicine, with my medical skills that are only enough to fill the bottom of the bottle, who could I save?"

After seeing Jiang Jiancai swallow the spiritual water in his mouth with his own eyes, Jiang Jiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to clean the shocking shell debris on his head. He was really lucky, as he almost died on the spot.

She also shaved his hair with skillful techniques, because she was always worried that other people would notice something, so after cleaning up the debris, Jiang Jiyun quickly sprinkled some hemostatic and healing powder on it, and deftly wrapped it with white gauze in circles, and finally tied a beautiful bow.

After everything was settled, Jiang Jiyun raised his head and shouted to Uncle Wenshun who was not far away: "Uncle Wenshun, please come over and take Third Grandpa away and take him to a safe place. There are other patients waiting for us!"

After saying this, Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but feel secretly proud, thinking to himself that he was really amazing. In such a short period of time, he had successfully completed more than a dozen operations!

Of course, there were some people who unfortunately died due to severe injuries and lack of time to rescue, but as long as there was still a breath left to be sent to the operating table, basically they all survived tenaciously in the end.

"Let's operate on him first!" Jiang Wenshun, with a serious expression, held a young man with a painful face and hurriedly placed him on the operating table.

When Jiang Jiyun looked up and saw the man's left leg, which had been blown to pieces and broken, tightly held in his arms, his eyes instantly turned red.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down and said, "I don't know if I can successfully reattach your severed limb, but please believe me, I will try my best!"

The man was shaking with pain, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. However, he still gritted his teeth and said, enduring the severe pain: "Thank you... little doctor, as long as I can save my life, I am not afraid even if my leg is broken!"

Jiang Jiyun felt a pang of grief after hearing this. He quickly turned around and quickly opened the medicine box beside him. He found several bottles of medicine and powder marked with special effects and hemostasis.

Then she turned around and handed them to Jiang Wenshun who was standing anxiously waiting, and said, "Uncle, these are special medicines and hemostatic powders. If there are injured people whose injuries are not too serious, you can directly help them apply the medicine and treat them. Don't come in and disturb me while I am doing the operation."

Jiang Wenshun nodded solemnly, took the life-saving drugs with both hands, and answered firmly: "Don't worry, kid! I'll be guarding here at the door and will never let anyone in to interfere with your surgery!"

After saying that, he quickly walked to the door of the operating room and stood there like a door god. He asked the injured people to apply medicine to each other.

When the fierce battle here finally came to an end, Ma Chao and others led the team hurriedly back to reunite with them, and Jiang Jiyun's operation had just been barely completed.

She sat tiredly beside the bed, staring at the young man who was still in a coma.

His face was as pale as paper, and there was a hint of pain under his tightly closed eyes.

Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart, a mixture of worry, anxiety and deep helplessness.

She recalled the tense surgical process just now. She had spared no effort in wasting a large amount of precious spiritual water on the joint, just to reconnect the broken limb as perfectly as possible.

However, despite all her efforts, she had no idea whether this young man would be able to walk freely like a normal person in the future.

After all, a highly difficult operation like replanting a severed limb is full of variables. Even with the help of something magical like spiritual water, the final result is still difficult to fully predict.

"Xiao Yun, they must evacuate quickly. The Japanese support will arrive soon." Ma Chao came over to urge.

"Hurry up and help the patient onto the truck and leave first. I'll go check the mine." Jiang Jiyun thought that he had not yet gone to the mine to collect his things.

Ma Chao held her back and said, "You don't need to go. The mine has collapsed because of the explosion. You can go to the smelting furnace on the other side to have a look."

Zhang Meng led Jiang Jiyun towards the smelting place, ready to collect everything there.

At the same time, Ma Chao and his team arranged the survivors to board the trucks in an orderly manner and transferred them safely to other places in a short while.

After arriving at the smelting furnace, Jiang Jiyun acted quickly.

She collected all the finished products, semi-finished products and gold ore that had not yet been processed.

Not only that, she even took the huge furnace and the tools and took them away into the space.

Just as Chen Meng held Jiang Jiyun in his arms and prepared to leave the mine, Jiang Jiyun's eyes were still searching around, as if looking for something.

"Let's go quickly, the Japanese reinforcements are about to arrive!" Ma Chao was a little puzzled by the little girl's stubbornness and didn't understand what she was looking for so persistently.

"Wait, wait a little longer!" Jiang Jiyun responded anxiously, his eyes eagerly scanning every corner around him.

Finally, when she caught a glimpse of a small black shadow in the distance jumping and slowly approaching this side, she couldn't help but feel ecstatic. She broke free from Chen Meng's arms without hesitation and ran towards that direction.