Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: Iron Bone
As soon as the gunfire rang out, the entire Duli Division headquarters was alerted, including the departed Chief of Staff Zhao Zhenfan and Deputy Division Commander Huang Xiansheng, who all ran back after hearing the news.
The first to return were Guo Zhong, the commander of the security battalion who had just left but had not gone far, Xiao Lizi, the commander of the communications company in the communications room, and several guards.
When Guo Zhong and Xiao Lizi saw Zhang Xinghan lying in front of the conference room vomiting blood, they quickly ran over with their eyes split open.
With one hand, he controlled Su Hanyun who was stunned.
Su Hanyun did not fire the second or third shot because the moment she fired, she regretted it as she had never killed anyone before.
Especially when she saw Zhang Xinghan's eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
She could feel Zhang Xinghan's heartbreak at being betrayed.
Taking the gun from Su Hanyun's hand and giving it to Xiao Lizi to control, Guo Zhong quickly walked to Zhang Xinghan and shouted anxiously: "Master, are you okay?"
Blood was still flowing from the corner of Zhang Xinghan's mouth. He pointed at Su Hanyun extremely weakly and said intermittently: "You...who are you?"
After saying that, he fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Guo Zhong and Xiao Lizi were in grief, shouting repeatedly: "Master's seat...Master's seat...!"
At this time, Huang Xiansheng and Zhao Zhenfan came back. Seeing this scene, they jumped up and walked quickly to Zhang Xinghan.
Huang Xiansheng stretched out his hand to take a breath, and said thankfully: "Fortunately, Xinghan is still breathing. Hurry, send him to the field hospital as soon as possible."
"Battle Commander Guo, you guys hurry up and find the assistant stretcher!" Zhao Zhenfan hurriedly ordered.
"Yes." Guo Zhong glared hard at Su Hanyun, who had not yet recovered, and left quickly with the two guards.
After a while, they found a stretcher and carefully lifted Zhang Xinghan onto the stretcher, quickly running towards the field hospital.
Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng did not go with them. Such an unexpected incident suddenly occurred and they wanted to stay and take charge of the overall situation.
"Brother Guoping, what should she do?" Zhao Zhenfan pointed at Su Hanyun who was controlled by Xiao Lizi and asked in a bad tone.
Huang Xiansheng looked at Su Hanyun with dull eyes with complicated eyes, waved his hand and said: "Lock him up first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the conference room.
Zhao Zhenfan made some arrangements and followed him in.
"Brother Guoping, what should we do? What if the master kills him...!" Zhao Zhenfan asked as soon as he entered the room.
"Quickly send police guards to closely guard the field hospital, seal off information tightly, and protect the division seats to prevent the enemy from entering and making a second assassination plan.
Second, order the 701st Regiment and the 703rd Regiment to strengthen security patrols in the towns in the base area. If suspicious objects are found, arrest them immediately. It is better to arrest by mistake than to miss one.
Third, order the airport duli battalion to be more vigilant to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the chaos to sabotage and attack the airport. The cavalry regiment, armored company and newly formed garrison regiment are all on standby to take every precaution." Huang Xiansheng is worthy of being the director of the provincial security department.
Handles emergencies very well.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Zhao Zhenfan agreed deeply and immediately responded.
"I also went to the hospital to see Master, hoping that nothing would happen to him and that he would get through this," Huang Xiansheng said.
"You go first, I'll be there soon." After saying this, Zhao Zhenfan took the lead and walked out of the conference room.
The field hospital of Duli Division was formed by the merger of several large and small regular Western hospitals in Shenyang City during the Shenyang Defense War.
Not only are the facilities advanced, but there are also many attending physicians who Zhang Xueliang spends a lot of money to train and recruit.
During the second to third Shenyang defense battles, due to the heavy casualties of the garrison brigade and the insufficient supply of field hospitals, many patriotic female students came to help rescue the wounded and save the lives of the sick and wounded.
They all put on nurse uniforms and began to work for free in field hospitals.
Zhao Yating, who is only twenty years old, is one of these young envoys in white. She was originally a student at Northeastern University, but she saw the country was in ruins and her compatriots were in trouble.
Like many of her classmates, she planned to abandon her writing and join the army to serve the country.
However, because Zhang Xinghan was determined not to accept female soldiers into the army, she and a group of female classmates finally chose to join the field hospital as nurses.
When Guo Zhong and the policemen carried Zhang Xinghan into the hospital, Zhao Yating and a classmate were drying freshly washed gauze on the lawn of the hospital.
I saw a lieutenant colonel officer with an anxious look on his face, leading a few wolf-like soldiers to carry a stretcher and rampage. The lieutenant colonel officer couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice: "Doctor, doctor, hurry up and rescue... …!”
Not long after, several attending doctors from the hospital came after hearing the news. Zhao Yating found that when the doctors saw him coming in.
Everyone looked horrified and hurriedly arranged the surgery themselves.
Because of her good performance, Zhao Yating was temporarily hired as an assistant nurse.
The operation was carried out quickly, and Zhao Yating suddenly discovered that the injured Jing was General Zhang Xinghan, whom she had met once in Shenyang City.
"How could he be injured? What happened?" Zhao Yating was puzzled.
An attending physician had already begun to anesthetize Zhang Xinghan, but at this moment, Zhang Xinghan, who had been in a coma, suddenly shouted something confused.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you talking about?" One of the attending doctors couldn't help but asked: "You are injured and must be operated on immediately. I will inject you with anesthesia now."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhang Xinghan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the doctors and nurses surrounding him.
Zhang Xinghan spat out a sentence: "Don't give me anesthesia."
"This?" Several attending doctors looked at each other in shock.
"I can hold on, I want to have a clear head. The Japanese invaders have not been eliminated, so I must keep a clear head." Zhang Xinghan said.
"Sir, this bullet has entered your chest. If you don't inject an anesthetic, you won't be able to bear it," a doctor reminded.
"I can hold on, you...you guys start." Zhang Xinghan's tone was a little weak.
Several doctors looked at each other, nodded, and began to operate.
When the scalpel cut open the flesh, Zhao Yating turned her head away in fear.
However, she, who helped hold Zhang Xinghan down, could clearly feel from her hands that Zhang Xinghan's body suddenly tensed up, as if all the strength in his body had been concentrated.
As the operation progressed, the nurses and doctors present were sweating nervously on their foreheads, but Zhang Xinghan was always awake. Although he was trying his best to endure the pain, he did not make any sound from beginning to end.
How much endurance and willpower does it take for him to endure this physical pain?
Zhao Yating looked at the pale and handsome face that turned a little ferocious due to the severe pain, and something in her heart seemed to be touched.
The operation lasted for about forty minutes, and the bullet was successfully removed. When he heard the snap of the bullet falling into the porcelain plate, Zhang Xinghan's vision finally turned black and he fainted again.
He had lost too much blood and had to hold on until now, and his endurance had reached its limit.
"In ancient times, Guan Gong scraped bones to cure poison. Today, I see Mr. Zhang performing bullet removal surgery without anesthesia. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." After the operation, an attending physician wiped his forehead.
Sweating, he took off his mask and looked at Zhang Xinghan who had fainted.
"Director Tang, is Mr. Zhang's life in danger?" Zhao Yating had just recovered from the extreme shock and asked with concern.
"It was a coincidence that the bullet did not damage any of Mr. Zhang's vitals. Now that the bullet has been taken out, as long as he is not overheated, there won't be any major problems." The doctor surnamed Tang said.
"Oh." Zhao Yating secretly glanced at Zhang Xinghan's pale face, and a huge stone dropped in her heart.
The scene she just experienced left a huge shock to her. Apart from the shock, her pure heart was also deeply marked by the shocking behavior shown by Zhang Xinghan.
This is you, the real strong-willed man, the real hot-blooded man.
When Director Tang led the doctors and nurses out of the operating room, a large group of military officers had already surrounded the place.
As soon as he saw them coming out, a major general at the head hurriedly asked: "How is it? How is he, Master?"
Director Tang obviously knew Huang Xiansheng and quickly replied: "Don't worry, Deputy Commander Huang, we have successfully taken out the warhead. By coincidence, the warhead did not cause any real damage to Mr. Zhang, but he lost too much blood. I am worried about him."
May cause fever."
"Doctor, just tell me, is our master's life in danger?" Guo Zhong gritted his teeth and asked urgently.
"It's hard to say. From a surgical perspective, our operation was very successful. However, if he has a high fever, it may be very troublesome." Director Tang replied.
"If there is anything wrong with the master's position, I will let that scoundrel Su Hanyun be buried with him." Guo Zhong said with thunderous hatred.
"Battle Commander Guo, calm down. This is a hospital, don't make any noise." Zhao Zhenfan turned around and scolded.
"You'd better not be too noisy. It will be good for Mr. Zhang to have a quiet environment to rest." Director Tang instructed before leaving.
"Hey, wait a minute, Director Tang." Huang Xiansheng stretched out his hand to stop him: "Please tell me, everyone about the attack on our teacher's seat must be kept secret for the time being, and we must not make it public without authorization, otherwise military law will be imposed."
"Okay, I understand, I will ask all the nurses and doctors in the hospital to keep this strictly confidential.
"Master, do you want to inform the master's family?" Guo Zhong asked after Director Tang and other doctors and nurses left.
Chapter completed!