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

Jiang Jiyun carefully disinfected every corner of the operating room, then took out a set of professional surgical gowns from his bag and handed them to the dazed Dr. Jiang, saying, "You should go disinfect them too, in case anything goes wrong during the operation."

While Jiang Jiyun was disinfecting, Zhang An and Chen Meng took Xiang Junan out of the operating room.

They gently closed the door of the operating room. This door was a door of life and death, completely isolating the world inside from the outside world.

However, just when the operation reached a critical moment, suddenly, there was a deafening explosion outside.

The sound was deafening, and everyone outside the operating room was startled by the sudden loud noise.

Jiang Jiyun's eyes were like those of a hawk, fixed tightly on Dr. Jiang's hand, observing his every subtle movement.

When he saw that Dr. Jiang was not panicked by the external interference and was still concentrating on feeding his uncle the special medicine, a big stone in Jiang Jiyun's heart finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, Zhang An's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Xiao Yun, stay here and don't run around. Chen Meng will stay to protect you. I'll go out and see what's happening in the city."

When Jiang Jiyun heard what Zhang An said, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She thought about the rewards in this space. She was originally going to wait for her brother to decide who to give them to, but now the situation is urgent and she can't care about that.

Jiang Jiyun thought for a moment, then quickly walked to the door, gently opened the crack, stretched out a hand, and handed the thing in his hand to Zhang An.

She said softly, "Brother Zhang An, you must be careful and stay safe."

When Zhang An took the thing handed to him by Jiang Jiyun, his body suddenly stiffened, but he quickly reacted and quickly used his body to block Xiang Junan's sight.

He looked at the door that was closed again, a warm feeling welled up in his heart, and he whispered, "Thank you."

Chen Meng, who was standing nearby, saw this scene, smiled, patted Zhang An on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Zhang An, I'm here. If you need support, just give a signal and I'll be there right away."

Zhang An nodded, then turned and ran towards the courtyard wall. He was as light as a swallow, and with one easy leap he climbed over the wall and disappeared outside the wall.

In the operating room, Jiang Jiyun stared at Dr. Jiang closely. When she saw Dr. Jiang preparing to suture the wound, she suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped his action without hesitation.

Jiang Jiyun quickly took out a glass bottle, opened the cap without hesitation, and poured the liquid inside directly onto the wound that needed sutures.

The moment Jiang Wenming's wound came into contact with the liquid, it began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Doctor Jiang opened his eyes wide, watching the wound that originally needed stitches heal in just a few seconds, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

He watched helplessly as such a large bottle of medicine was consumed by more than half in an instant, and he felt so heartbroken as if someone was pulling his heart hard.

He guessed that this was the original liquid of the special medicine, otherwise it would not have such a strong effect.

After a while, Jiang Wenming slowly opened his eyes and felt that his body was much more comfortable than before.

When Jiang Jiyun saw him open his eyes, he quickly and carefully helped him sit up, helped him put on his clothes, handed him a kettle and said, "Uncle, you need to nourish your body now. You've lost a lot this time."

Jiang Wenming felt a little dizzy, but he still took the kettle and took a sip of the liquid inside. Just this one sip made him frown.

"What is this thing you gave me to drink? Why does it taste like medicine and so sweet?" Jiang Wenming complained. He was obviously not satisfied with the taste.

Jiang Jiyun chuckled and explained, "This is a blood-tonifying prescription recorded in Sixth Grandfather's notebook. It's specifically for replenishing Qi and blood in women after giving birth."

After she finished speaking, she saw her uncle's actions and pinched his mouth tightly with one hand. "Swallow it. Do you know how rare donkey-hide gelatin and ginseng are?"

Although Jiang Wenming felt a little aggrieved, he still swallowed his anger.

He turned his head and looked at the man beside him. After calming down, he asked, "Doctor Jiang, could you tell me your full name? If you need my help in the future, please contact me. I will do my best."

Doctor Jiang simply shook his head and replied, "No need. This is just a fair deal between us. If you're alright, you can leave. I don't want to cause any trouble."

At this moment, his mother was still alive, and he really didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble and implicate his mother.

He just wanted to stay quietly by his mother's side and accompany her through this difficult time.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun curled his lips slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Dr. Jiang's attitude.

But she didn't say much. Everyone has something they want to protect. She just silently helped Jiang Wenming down from the operating table.

Chen Meng, who was outside the door, heard Jiang Wenming's voice and knew that the operation inside was over. He pushed open the door and walked in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Meng heard Dr. Jiang urging them to leave quickly.

He quickly took a few steps and came to Jiang Wenming's side, and asked with concern: "Uncle, how are you feeling? Do you need me to carry you out?"

Jiang Wenming waved his hand and replied with a smile, "No need, I can still walk on my own."

Jiang Jiyun heard that her uncle needed to rest well. His limited physical strength could only support him to walk out. She took a look at the things in the operating room and said, "Then I'll trouble Dr. Jiang to clean up the operating room. The remaining things are considered compensation."

When they arrived at the gate, they heard sporadic gunshots in the distance. When they were about to open the door, there was a knock on it.

"Jiang Wenhe!"

"Jiang Wenhe, open the door!"

"Something's happened to the teacher, open the door quickly!"

When Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming heard the name, they turned their heads almost at the same time as if they had telepathy, and their eyes met on Dr. Jiang.

Jiang Jiyun wondered in his heart, could this name be just a coincidence?

She couldn't help but lower her voice and asked Jiang Wenming: "Uncle, is this name really just a coincidence?"

Jiang Wenming also frowned slightly as he looked at Dr. Jiang, trying to find some clues from his appearance.

However, because Dr. Jiang's hair was too long, covering most of his face, and his thick beard made it impossible to see his true face.

Jiang Wenming was unwilling to let any clues go. He calmed himself down and raised his voice to say to Dr. Jiang, "Dr. Jiang, I'd like to know where your hometown is."

Dr. Jiang seemed a little surprised by the question. He slowly shook his head and replied, "I'm not sure. I was born in Myanmar. My mother's mental state has always been unstable. Sometimes she would be lucid, and sometimes she would be confused. In her few lucid moments, she gave me this name."