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Chapter 431 The Republic of China—Selfless Dedication, Our Lady is Me (32) 1/2

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　　War has always been cruel, but this cruelty has never been shown to them before, because someone is carrying the burden for them.

　　"The soldiers under the platoon leader were ambushed, and almost all of them died. In order to save me, the platoon leader had one of his hands blown off by a bomb..."

　　The little soldier who sent the people over had red eyes, and the color of his hands could no longer be seen. He kept wiping the tears that fell.

　　Without hesitation, Naiyi immediately had someone carry the stretcher to the ward.

　　"What are you still doing? Hurry and carry the person in. From now on, Dr. Rong will do whatever he says." Marshal

　　Luo roared, and the people below immediately carried the person in.

　　In addition to Naichi, another doctor also came in. Naichi asked him to perform debridement treatment first, and finally to treat the thigh and broken hand...

　　After working for half a night, the platoon leader's life was finally saved.

　　It's just that his face has been disfigured by the bomb, and his broken arm is gone, so naturally he can't put it back together.

　　Others can recover as long as they take a good rest for a while.

　　However, even after recovering, the damage caused by the war will never fade away.

　　"Stop sitting, go back and rest first."

　　Nai Yi walked to Huang Yan, who was sitting on the floor in the yard and staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

　　At this moment, her eyes were filled with a hint of exhaustion and confusion.

　　There were too many wounded soldiers brought in today. They were so heavy and their desperate wailing and pain felt like they were in hell.

　　"Beautiful sister, tell me... why do I feel sad?"

　　Even though she is not of the same race, she still vowed to go and experience the cruelty of the battlefield before she even came here.

　　But when I really saw it, it made me so sad and confused.

　　"Maybe he has a heart."

　　Naiyi pressed Huang Yan's chest, and a sharp pain immediately woke Huang Yan up from the sadness.

　　"You're not a big man, but you're quite sad. Why do you have so many problems when you work all day long? They're all idle."

　　Huang Yan: "..."

　　She didn't dare to refute.

　　After returning to the room and briefly washing up, Naiyi fell into a deep sleep, but woke up again within three hours, with no trace of fatigue in his eyes.

　　Huang Yan, on the other hand, was still lying aside and sleeping soundly.

　　Without waking anyone up, Naiyi sorted out the medicine box and wrote down the whole process of treating the platoon leader yesterday in his diary.

　　When the time was almost up, Huang Yan was woken up, and after a hurried breakfast, he was ready to take the car to the front line.

　　The front line they went to this time was not really to fight on the front line, but to do logistics.