Chapter 169 Three more bottles of sweet potatoes
"Brother Zhang, how do you feel?" Liu Gen asked as he looked at Zhang Dabiao's half of the sweet potatoes poured directly.
Zhang Dabiao grinned and showed an ugly smile, "Don't worry, it's okay, I can't die."
While speaking, Zhang Dabiao accidentally moved his left arm, and he immediately took a deep breath of cold air. It hurt a little bit. The cold sweat that appeared on Zhang Dabiao's forehead had not yet dissipated, and the cold sweat surged out again. This feeling was quite uncomfortable.
"Doctor, when will the injury on my arm be recovered?" Zhang Dabiao asked, looking at the doctor beside him.
Now it is the time when the Japanese launched a mobilization of the base area. Zhang Dabiao naturally wanted to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, so that it would not affect his fight against the Japanese! The injuries on his arm now had a significant impact on Zhang Dabiao. He could feel his condition, and it would be impossible to fight against the Japanese.
Even if the bullet was removed, the gunshot wound on the left arm was injured. After all, the bones were damaged for 100 days. It was undoubtedly quite difficult to recover from the injuries on the bones in a short time. Zhang Dabiao knew his condition and would not be able to control the accuracy if he wanted to use a rifle. He would not be able to fight with the Japanese in hand-to-hand combat.
"It will take at least two or three months. During this period, it is better not to participate in the battle." The doctor looked at Zhang Dabiao and said,
The doctor has dealt with Zhang Dabiao many times. He knows clearly about Zhang Dabiao's personality. It is precisely because of this that he has not been full of words. The doctor is sure that Zhang Dabiao will not choose to follow his doctor's advice. He will definitely choose to continue fighting the Japanese. What he said was to Liu Gen.
The doctor was quite surprised that Zhang Dabiao could listen to Liu Gen's words. Who would have thought that Zhang Dabiao, who was not afraid of anyone except Li Yunlong, could listen to Liu Gen's words? The doctor shook his head and stopped thinking about this matter. He felt that this matter was completely beneficial and harmless.
"Two or three months? How can this work? The Japanese are sweeping in the base area. How can I recover from my injuries? Killing Japanese soldiers is important. Besides, my injuries are not serious!" Zhang Dabiao's reaction was not beyond the doctor's expectations. The doctor did not refute. He looked at Liu Gen and wanted to know what Liu Gen would say.
Liu Gen's face was a little solemn. He knew that Zhang Dabiao's injuries could not be recovered in a short period of time. He felt that it was quite bad in his heart, but he also knew that the doctor was right. It took such a long time for Zhang Dabiao to recover from his injuries. It was okay to let Zhang Dabiao go and fight the Japanese, but doing that would inevitably leave some sequelae. I'm afraid that no one would want to see this.
"Brother Zhang, please listen to the doctor. You should take good care of your injuries. We will fight the Japanese." Looking at Zhang Dabiao, Liu Gen said. Without Zhang Dabiao, a powerful general, it will definitely affect the combat effectiveness of the first battalion, but for this reason, Zhang Dabiao cannot force himself to fight.
Liu Gen believes that even if Li Yunlong knows about this, he will make the same decision.
"Root! It is impossible to recover from injuries. I am a soldier, the Eighth Route Army. Now the Japanese are rushing our base. How can I stay to recover from injuries?" Zhang Dabiao said in a deep voice.
Zhang Dabiao looked at Liu Gen and wanted to change Liu Gen's thoughts. He knew that once Liu Gen reported to Li Yunlong, then there was no need to think about it. Li Yunlong would also choose to support Liu Gen. Zhang Dabiao didn't think he could not fight, and his left arm was injured. Wouldn't he just not use this arm?
Besides, Zhang Dabiao's arm was not unheard. Before, his arm was injured, but he insisted on fighting with the Japanese.
"Brother Zhang, you know your status best. Tell me carefully. Can you fight the Japanese in your status?" Looking at Zhang Dabiao, Liu Gen frowned.
Zhang Dabiao fell silent. He could lie, but when facing Liu Gen, he didn't know what to say.
"Hey, tell the regiment commander first. The first battalion cannot be without a leader. Without me, the battalion commander, the first battalion will definitely be affected." Zhang Dabiao said helplessly.
Liu Gen nodded, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, the regiment commander will definitely make corresponding preparations. There are still many good veterans in our regiment, and the company commanders of your battalion are also good, and they may be able to get them up."
"I hope, I can only hope that there will be no problems in the first battalion." Looking at Liu Gen, Zhang Dabiao said with a sad expression.
Thinking that he could no longer continue fighting with the Japanese in the next time and could only recover from his injuries, Zhang Dabiao felt helpless. Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to hurt himself? But Zhang Dabiao didn't expect that his injuries would be so serious, and it would take so long to recover.
"Brother Zhang, you should recover from your injuries. If you have any needs, let the soldiers come to me and I'll send it to you," Liu Gen said.
Seeing that Liu Gen was about to leave, Zhang Dabiao quickly said, "Genzi, send me a little more sweet potato you have hidden. I will recover from the next time, so I can only drink some sweet potato soup to comfort myself."
"Okay! I just have to drink less, I'll give you three bottles." Liu Gen said casually.
Seeing Liu Gen's relaxed appearance, Zhang Dabiao felt a little regretful. He felt that he had said it was too little. Three bottles of sweet potatoes burned in Liu Gen didn't seem to be anything. Zhang Dabiao was a little curious. He wanted to know how many sweet potatoes burned in Liu Gen's hands, why did he feel like he couldn't finish it?
Leaving Zhang Dabiao, Liu Gen quickly walked towards the regiment headquarters. He needed to tell Li Yunlong about Zhang Dabiao's situation. Without Zhang Dabiao, the battalion naturally needed one person to lead. I don't know which veteran Li Yunlong could fall in love with.
When he arrived at the regiment headquarters, Liu Gen could see Li Yunlong and others studying the map, and recorded the distribution of the surrounding Japanese devils. As Li Yunlong continued to send out the soldiers of the independent regiment to investigate, I think the information about Japanese devils on the map will be clearer during this period.
"Report!" Liu Gen shouted saluted.
"Come in!" Li Yunlong said directly without looking up.
Zhao Gang raised his head and saw that it was Liu Gen. He asked with some concern: "Genzi, you are here, how is Captain Zhang's injury?"
"There is no big problem, you just need to take a good rest. After the operation, take out the bullet." Liu Gen replied.
"Well? Just finished the operation? Isn't our independent group no anesthetics? How to do the operation?" Zhao Gang looked at Liu Gen and asked quickly. Zhao Gang was equivalent to the butler in the independent group. He knew quite well about the situation of the independent group, so he naturally knew that there was no anesthetics in the independent group.
Without anesthetic surgery, it would naturally be quite painful. Zhao Gang's face showed obvious concerns. He felt that Zhang Dabiao's condition might not be too good. Without anesthetic surgery, half of his life would be removed.
"No, I want to go and see Battalion Commander Zhang. It's just a mess. How can I do surgery without anesthetics?" Zhao Gang became a little anxious. Before Li Yunlong and others could speak, he left the regiment headquarters and ran towards the doctor's treatment room!
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Chapter completed!