Pinduoduo connects the past and present; the wildest young commander and his entire army help me bar

"Young Marshal, the doctor is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a refined-looking man in a white coat and glasses strode quickly through the crowd and stood in front of Qin Lizhi. "Young Marshal."

"How are the brothers doing?"

There was a wire bed against the wall, and a young soldier lay unconscious on it. The quilt covering him was draped to the ground, revealing the young soldier's arm wrapped in bandages.

Qin Lizhi recognized him. When the bombs dropped by the Japanese pirates nearly exploded in front of him, it was this face that leaped up and covered him with his body, saving his life but losing half of his own arm in the process.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed slightly on his long, handsome neck. He swallowed the bitter taste in his throat and bent down to gently cover the young soldier with the quilt.

"Penicillin is very effective. The condition of patients with bacterial infections has stabilized a lot, and a number of people have already recovered from their fever. If nothing unexpected happens, another group will recover soon."

"but--"

Qin Lizhi straightened his back and looked up at the doctor.

"But what?"

"However, there is still a large shortage of penicillin, and there is also a lack of many kinds of Western medicines, after all, the course of infection is very long."

Qin Lizhi's eyes flashed.

That soft, sweet voice involuntarily came to mind.

She said that we could trade with her for any supplies we needed in the future, as long as we had enough Yuan Shikai silver dollars.

"Penicillin is currently under tight control by the Japanese army, and it's extremely rare and expensive. If you have any connections, young marshal, try to get as much as possible. Otherwise, the remaining thirty-five soldiers might not survive tonight..."

"Use all the penicillin you have."

"Young Marshal!"

Doctor Xing Xingwen studied medicine in Germany and returned to China hoping to serve his country, but he never imagined that his country would be deeply mired in war.

So he joined a field hospital, hoping to use his skills to help as many suffering soldiers as possible, so that all his learning would not have been in vain.

From the initial excitement of saving patients to the later numbness, watching one blood-stained soldier after another lying on a stretcher, dying in a pool of blood, he had the skills but no medicine.

The control over the medicine was firmly blocked by the Japanese pirates, and they were the culprits who killed these warriors!

Xing Xingwen, who watched helplessly as his soldiers died, was deeply mired in pain, sorrow, agony, and resentment, which eventually turned into burning hatred!

He wished he could abandon medicine and join the army, using those hands that had saved countless lives with a scalpel to kill!

Kill those Japanese pirates who murdered his millions of compatriots and killed countless brothers!

Xing Xingwen's eyes were filled with tears, his voice unconsciously lowered, and his gaze fell on Qin Lizhi's blood-stained military uniform!

The moment the Japanese bombs were dropped, although a young soldier risked his life to tackle Qin Lizhi, shrapnel still lodged three inches below his ribs.

Last night, when all was quiet, Qin Lizhi called him over. Without anesthesia, he bit down on a piece of wood and had him dig out the shrapnel. Qin Lizhi's strong willpower kept him from uttering a sound and he endured the pain!

Although Qin Lizhi's will was as hard as steel, he was still made of flesh and blood. If I'm not mistaken, he should have a fever by now.

Now, the Jinsan Brigade has suffered repeated defeats under the siege of 100,000 Japanese pirates and has been besieged in this small mountain town for half a month.

The cowardly brigade commander had already fled, leaving only the young marshal Qin Lizhi to lead the remaining troops in a desperate resistance.

If he falls, their Jinsan Brigade will probably be reduced to nothing but a name!

"There are only ten penicillin pills left. I saved these especially for you. You are injured and have a fever. If the fever doesn't come down, you won't be able to hold on much longer. If you can't hold on, our Jinsan Brigade will be completely finished!"

Xing Xingwen's eyes were filled with pain, and his eyes trembled with tears. It is said that men do not easily shed tears, but at this moment he could not care about that!

"You are the soul of the Jinsan Brigade. Anyone else can fall, but you cannot!"

"Shut up!"

Qin Lizhi suddenly reached out and gripped Xing Xingwen's white coat collar tightly. His well-defined knuckles were gleaming white, and the veins on his neck, exposed outside the military coat, bulged out.

"Do you expect me, Qin Lizhi, to just stand by and watch my savior die before my eyes?"

"I, Qin Lizhi, would never do such an ungrateful thing in my life."

"I command you! Administer penicillin to the remaining soldiers immediately!"

Xing Xingwen's chest heaved with deep sorrow, and his eyes visibly reddened. He was arguing his case forcefully, the once refined and scholarly man now red-faced and visibly choked with anger. "No! Do you expect me to just watch you die before my eyes?"

"If you're gone, the entire Jinsan Brigade is gone!"

"nonsense!"

The roar echoed throughout the church, drawing everyone's attention to the two individuals.

"I'm ordering you, Xing Xingwen. I'm giving you this order as the acting brigade commander of the Jin San Brigade. This is a damn military order, and military orders are absolute, don't you understand? If you dare disobey orders, I'll shoot you right now!"

After a crisp cocking motion, a cold pistol was pressed against Xing Xingwen's temple.

Qin Lizhi raised an eyebrow with his arrogant and unruly demeanor. "Xing Xingwen, put away your self-righteousness. If you disobey, you'll be punished immediately."

Tears welled up in Xing Xingwen's eyes and suddenly streamed down his face, his eyes turning as red as blood!

His throat bobbed violently as he forced down a feeling of indignation and resentment, his Adam's apple bobbing violently!

"……Yes!"

"Xing Xingwen, as you command!"

Qin Lizhi holstered his pistol, his tall and slender figure leaning against the church's towering white pillars. His military green overcoat fluttered slightly in the night breeze, stirring up the loneliness that filled the room.

A hollow and lingering pain was eroding Xing Xingwen's heart. He couldn't remember how he numbed his nerves and used the last ten doses of penicillin on the remaining thirty-five brothers.

One of the brothers, driven by a strong will to live, endured the excruciating pain and asked, "Dr. Xing, if I use this foreigner's medicine, will I be spared from dying?"

Looking into those clear, bright eyes filled with the will to survive, Xing Xingwen felt a sharp pain in his heart!

He wanted to say that even with this medication, there was no guarantee of surviving a severe infection.

The course of the disease is long, and every step is fraught with danger. A slight misstep could mean the difference between life and death!

But he couldn't say it!

Those obscure and cold medical terms will only extinguish the will to live of everyone here!

His face was numb as he mechanically uttered those pale and powerless lines!

"Will do."

“Zhang Yuanlin, you have a younger sister waiting for you at home. If you don’t go back alive, are you just going to let her in-laws bully her? You have to live. Only if you go back alive will your sister have someone to stand up for her!”

Zhang Yuanlin's face was as white as paper, devoid of any color, but upon hearing this, a strong will to live erupted within him. "Dr. Xing, you're right. I have to go back alive. The year I was conscripted into the army, my sister was only fifteen. I wonder what she looked like in her wedding dress. She should have given birth by now. I might be an uncle..."

Xing Xingwen forced a smile.

I had just straightened up from the hospital bedside when I heard a series of exclamations!

"Something's wrong! The young marshal has fainted!"