After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 151 First Aid Kit

At this time, it was completely dark.

It was eerily quiet all around, with only the whimpering sound of the night wind blowing across the scorched earth.

Jiang Shijia struggled to stand up, slowly saluted the deceased comrades around him, and bowed his head in silence for three minutes.

Then he took a step forward, and every step he took felt like he was walking on the edge of a knife.

"Cough cough..."

He covered his mouth and coughed violently. Blood dripped through his fingers, forming shocking flowers on the scorched earth.

"Xiao Liuzi, brothers from the 305th Regiment..."

Jiang Shijia's voice was hoarse, filled with endless grief and self-blame.

He wished this was all just a nightmare, and after waking up, he could still see Xiao Liuzi's childish smiling face.

You can also hear the brothers shouting deafening slogans on the training ground.

But, there is no if in this world.

The cold reality told him that he was the only one left in the 305th Regiment.

"No, I can't fall!"

Jiang Shijia shook his head violently, forcing himself to cheer up.

His life was earned by his brothers at the risk of their lives. He must live well, kill all the Japanese devils and avenge them!

He stumbled toward the temporary command post, which was the last stronghold of the 305th Regiment.

However, before he got closer, an ominous feeling came over him.

The headquarters was in a mess, with tables and chairs overturned, documents scattered all over the floor, and all communication equipment destroyed.

The few weapons and supplies inside had been looted by the Japanese pirates.

Jiang Shijia's heart sank completely.

He slumped weakly in the chair, the familiar and young faces of his brothers appearing before his eyes.

"Master, try the sesame seed cakes I brought from my hometown. They are so delicious!"

"Commander, my mother sent me two new cotton-padded clothes. When the weather gets cold, I'll send one to you too!"

"Commander, after the war, I will go home and marry a wife. When the time comes, you must come to my wedding!"

……

"Brothers, it's me, Jiang Shijia, who is incompetent. I'm sorry!"

Jiang Shijia could no longer hold back her tears.

Just then, his eyes fell on the half-open drawer under the desk.

There seems to be something in there.

He opened the drawer with trembling hands, and half a bag of compressed biscuits lay quietly inside.

This was what he had left over from the past two days. Unexpectedly, it has now become his last life-saving food.

Jiang Shijia wolfed down the biscuits. He was in urgent need of replenishing his energy.

When I walked over here just now, the wound on my thigh was touched, and it started bleeding again, soaking the gauze red.

He had to treat the wound as quickly as possible, remove the bullet, and stop the bleeding effectively.

Otherwise, he would die from excessive blood loss before he could kill the enemy and take revenge.

Jiang Shijia stuffed the last piece of compressed biscuit into his mouth with trembling hands.

He closed his eyes tightly and tried hard to swallow, but felt as if his throat was blocked by something.

"Cough cough..."

He couldn't help coughing again, and this time, he coughed up some blood.

Jiang Shijia knew that his internal organs might have been severely impacted in the previous artillery attacks.

He struggled to stand up, staggered to the makeshift camp bed against the wall, and slowly sat down with his back against the cold wall.

"No, I can't just die like this!"

Jiang Shijia clenched his teeth and forced himself to stay awake.

He still has very important things to do, he can't die!

He looked down at his thigh where he had been shot. The blood had dyed his military pants and the bandage on the outside a shocking dark red.

"hiss--"

The piercing pain made him gasp.

If the wound is not treated in time, he will most likely go into shock due to excessive blood loss and eventually die.

"Oh, right, Xiao Liuzi's first aid kit!"

Jiang Shijia suddenly remembered something, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.

Xiao Liuzi is his own bodyguard and also serves as the regiment's medical soldier.

He always liked to follow him around, calling him "Brother Jia" and telling him to take good care of his body.

Jiang Shijia always complained that he was nagging, and thought that as long as Xiao Liuzi was around, it would not be a problem!

But Xiao Liuzi would always say seriously: "My dear commander, if Xiao Liuzi is no longer by your side one day, I am really worried that you will get hurt and no one will take care of you!"

At that time, he also made fun of Xiao Liuzi, saying that he had a bad mouth.

Unexpectedly, today what I said came true.

Before Xiao Liuzi died heroically for his country, he specially left the first aid kit to him.

Jiang Shijia fumbled and took out the first aid kit covered in blood and dirt from his waist.

He took a deep breath and slowly unzipped his pants.

In the first aid kit, there was a micro scalpel, a pair of tweezers, a pair of small scissors, a suture needle and a roll of suture thread, as well as a small bottle of alcohol, a pack of special bandages, a small bag of sterile cotton, and a small bottle of penicillin tablets.

"Xiao Liuzi, you kid..."

Jiang Shijia's eyes became moist again.

He knew that these things were kept close to Xiao Liuzi in case of emergency.

But now, all the benefits have been taken away by this "deserter".

"Xiao Liuzi, don't worry, I will definitely stay alive and avenge you and all the brothers in the 305th Regiment!"

Jiang Shijia held the micro scalpel tightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He used scissors to cut open the bandage and trouser leg, revealing the bloody wound.

The bullet was deeply embedded in his thigh muscle, and the surrounding flesh had begun to turn black, looking horrifying.

Fortunately, the bullet did not hit the femoral artery directly, otherwise he would have died by now!

"hiss--"

Jiang Shijia took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, picked up the scalpel, aimed it at the wound, and cut steadily and accurately.

He couldn't help but let out a groan, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

But he did not stop. He gritted his teeth and continued to cut the wound open little by little with a scalpel until the bullet inside was completely exposed.

Then he picked up the tweezers, clamped the bullet, and pulled it out with force.

"puff!"

The bullet flew out with a small amount of flesh and blood, and fell to the ground with a slight sound.

Jiang Shijia let out a long sigh and felt completely exhausted.

He picked up the alcohol, poured it on the wound and began to disinfect it.

The severe pain brought by the alcohol made him gasp, but he didn't even frown.

He picked up the needle and thread and began to sew up his wound. Before this, Xiao Liuzi had helped him with the bullet removal surgery.

Although Jiang Shijia's movements were a little clumsy, he still managed to suture the wound quickly.

Finally, he picked up the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic bandage specially made by Jiang Shiyuan and bandaged the wound.

After doing all this, Jiang Shijia was exhausted.

He leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, and felt his vision going dark.

But he knew he couldn't rest yet.

He must leave here as soon as possible and join up with the main force of the 51st Division.

He still has battles to fight and revenge to take!

Jiang Shijia leaned on the camp bed for another hour, then endured the pain, stood up and walked out the door.

His journey to expel the Japanese pirates and his journey to revenge and serve his country has just begun...