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

After being busy in the space for a while, Jiang Jiyun finally walked out.

As soon as she left the space and returned to the recliner, she saw her uncle Jiang Wenming and Xiao Tian standing next to the recliner.

Jiang Wenming's eyes fell on the person lying on the chair and he asked, "Is the transaction completed?"

Jiang Jiyun nodded and replied, "Well, this is for you to carry with you."

As she spoke, she handed the two bottles to the two of them.

Jiang Wenming took the bottle, but his eyes remained on the tent. He seemed to still hear the sobbing sounds coming from inside.

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to send some food over and comfort them?"

Jiang Jiyun heard the crying and quickly shook his head and said, "I can deliver food, but I don't know how to comfort people. I'm afraid they will faint from crying after being comforted by me, so I'd better not go."

Seeing this, Oda said to them somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm not very good at comforting people either."

Jiang Wenming looked at Jiang Jiyun and Xiaotian. Both of them were staring at him, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

He sighed helplessly and thought to himself: "Oh, it seems that I am the only one who can do this."

So, he resigned himself to his fate, picked up a few vegetable cakes, roasted them on the fire, and then walked into the tent.

When Jiang Jiyun saw Jiang Wenming enter the tent, he turned to Xiaotian beside him and asked, "Brother Xiaotian, do you know which village they are from? Also, why was that woman shot?"

Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I don't know either. When my uncle comes back, we'll ask him."

Jiang Jiyun sighed and said, "It's too late to ask. I don't know which village is about to disappear again."

Jiang Jiyun was talking, but as she spoke, Xiaotian heard her slight snoring.

Oda smiled slightly, thinking that the child was really tired, so he carefully reached out his hand, picked up the military coat, and gently covered Jiang Jiyun with it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was dawn.

Xiaotian looked at Jiang Jiyun sleeping so soundly and couldn't bear to wake her up. But when he thought about Zhang Ange who was still waiting for her to go for surgery, he hardened his heart and called softly, "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, wake up quickly."

Jiang Jiyun seemed to hear someone calling her in her sleep. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Xiaotian standing in front of her with an anxious look on his face.

"Well...what's wrong?" Jiang Jiyun asked while rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Xiao Yun, Brother Zhang An needs you to perform surgery on him." Xiao Tian said hurriedly.

When Jiang Jiyun heard the word "surgery", her sleepiness disappeared instantly. She sat up suddenly, staring at Xiaotian with wide eyes, her face full of confusion.

"Who? Who needs surgery?" Jiang Jiyun's brain was still in a chaotic state, and he couldn't remember who Xiaotian was talking about.

Seeing that she had regained consciousness, Xiao Tian told her in detail, "It was Zhang Ange and Pei Nian. They were seriously injured, especially Zhang Ange. A bullet penetrated his bulletproof vest and lodged in his ribs. He needs surgery immediately to remove the bullet."

After hearing this, Jiang Jiyun's face became solemn. She immediately jumped out of bed, quickly put on her clothes, and prepared to go and treat Zhang An.

On the other side, Jiang Wenming and others had helped Zhang An take off his clothes. At this moment, Zhang An was lying on the camp bed without any resistance.

Jiang Wenming looked at the exposed bullet butt and couldn't help feeling a complicated emotion in his heart.

He muttered to himself, "My hands were steady when I was killing the devils, but I could bandage a minor wound, and I could probably do a minor surgery on myself. But the thought of using a scalpel on someone else makes my hands tremble uncontrollably."

Jiang Jiyuan glanced at his uncle and said, "You need to adjust your mindset."

At this time, Jiang Jiyun hurried over. She first looked at the wound on Zhang An's back, then glanced at Pei Nian who was unconscious beside her. She frowned and said, "It's really not convenient to perform surgery here. Let's go out."

After she finished speaking, she quickly walked to Pei Nian's side and examined him carefully.

After some observation, she found that the reason Pei Nian was unconscious was simply because of excessive blood loss.

So, she said to Zhang An who was lying on the ground, "Don't worry about this little sister. Just let her have a good sleep. When she wakes up, just give her more blood and everything will be fine."

Zhang Jun, who was huddled in the corner, hugged his little nephew tightly and stayed by his sister-in-law's side.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see who was injured over there.

Chen Meng, Jiang Wenming and others worked together to lift the camp bed and walked out of the tent.

Jiang Jiyun followed closely behind and left together.

They entered the simple operating room in the space. Although the conditions were simple, the basic medical facilities were quite complete.

Jiang Wenming decided to stay and help, assisting Jiang Jiyun in the operation. The first thing was disinfection, and he began to get busy.

Jiang Jiyuan was responsible for processing the exchanged raw materials and ensuring that everything went smoothly.

The others walked out of the operating room one after another, leaving a relatively quiet environment.

In the tent, Zhang Jun was coaxing his nephew who had just woken up and was not in a good mood, and his eyes inadvertently fell on a corner of the tent.

There, a woman was lying on her side with her back to them.

Zhang Jun looked at her for a while, and suddenly felt that her dirty and bloodstained clothes looked familiar.

Driven by curiosity, Zhang Jun picked up his little nephew who had just woken up and slowly walked towards the woman.

He wanted to get closer to see who she was and whether she was someone he knew.

Just as he was about to reach the bed, the woman on the bed behind him suddenly let out a slight moan.

"Um...Xiao Heng, Xiao Jun..."

Zhang Jun was shocked. He was very familiar with this voice. It was his sister-in-law's voice!

He turned around hurriedly and saw his sister-in-law's eyes slowly open, her eyes confused and bewildered.

Zhang Jun was so excited that he could hardly control himself. He hugged the child tightly, walked quickly to the bedside, and looked at his sister-in-law with concern.

Wen Xue's gaze fell on Zhang Jun, then looked at her son in his arms, a trace of despair and sadness on her face.

"You...you are dead too? Are we going to hell together? I failed to protect you after all!" Wen Xue's voice trembled, full of disbelief and pain.

Zhang Jun knew she was mistaken, so he said, "Sister-in-law, we were rescued. We are not dead, we are all alive!"

Wen Xue asked in disbelief, "Are we really still alive?"

Pei Heng finally burst into tears when he heard his mother's voice, "Mom! Mom! Waa ...

Only then did Wen Xue believe that they had really escaped this time. She struggled to sit up, and the pain in her body told her again that they were all still alive.