Grez Hospital provided six surgeons to the Austrian Imperial Army this time, and is one of the hospitals with the most labor consumption outside the Municipal General Hospital. A group of young doctors, including Corigo, a chief physician who is good at plastic surgery, were sent to the hospital.

The front line.

Both Locard and Hills are over thirty years old and are the backbone of them.

The latter is now replacing Ignaz and Kavi, maintaining the normal operation of the general hospital. The former is assigned to the Third Army and is the medical director of the entire vanguard unit.

Locard and Hills participated in the rescue of Orgi, and his ability was slightly worse than Hills, and he failed Kawei's assessment. He was finally recommended to go to the Third Army by Corigo.

In terms of ability, he is a good surgeon and can complete many simple surgeries independently. He can also skillfully complete one-assist and two-assist work if he has the opportunity.

But in terms of management, he could not handle all the medical activities of this army as soon as he started. Especially in the two hours after the battle, he still did his duty as an ordinary military doctor, doing a good job in on-site treatment and transporting wounded soldiers.

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It was not until the Austrian troops captured the forefront artillery position in Prussia that he looked at the casualties of the army from the perspective of a person in charge.

According to the judgment of the commander of the Third Army, there should be an entire artillery regiment in the opponent's position, plus the protection of the infantry regiment. As long as the encirclement can be completed, it will be to swallow a big fish. It is normal to die more people for this, after all, it is high cost.

High returns.

But when they really took the position, the number of artillery left by the other side told the commander that his judgment had been wrong.

If it was just a misjudgment of the number of enemy troops, it would not be enough to make him feel regretful, but once the number of casualties in his army was counted, his forehead couldn't help but swell: "Are you cleaned up?"

The adjutant said and counted the report, "The number of casualties in Prussia is about two hundred, and we."

"How are we?"

The real battle loss ratio exceeded 5:1, and the Austrian army suffered nearly a thousand casualties in this round of assault.

Half of them were explained to the other party's artillery, while the rest gave Prussian brand new rear-mounted firing guns. In such a case, the adjutant could not give the exact number, and could only explain: "The situation is not optimistic,

The data is still under statistics.”

"How many artillery do they have in total?"

"Only 12 gates were found, and about four hundred soldiers were surrendered."

"Why is that little? The frequency of the cannons should be as high as a whole artillery regiment. Their artillery organization should be 6 guns per company, so why are there only 12?" The commander even began to doubt his previous hearing, "

Really cleaned up?"

"There are no other artillery here except for the carriages that slipped away in advance that may carry some gun barrel parts." The adjutant said with certainty, "As for the fire frequency of the artillery, they should have used unconventional artillery combat methods.

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The commander-in-chief of the Third Army on the Northern Front was Earl Kram Glass, who had rich experience in mountain combat.

When he heard the briefing on the battle situation, he also had a similar understanding as the adjutant, thinking that it was the wrong way of using the opponent's artillery that forced the artillery to increase the rate of fire in a short period of time. After all, that powerful shell should have 12 pounds.

It is also considered a heavy artillery among field artillery.

Theoretically, the rate of fire of heavy artillery in field is only 2 rounds per minute. With the dense artillery fire density just now, there should be at least 40 artillery pieces, but now.

"If the speed was barely increased, the barrels would have been scrapped after an hour of bombing, but they are now fine." Earl Cram said, "I have seen those guns, and only one is damaged. Look at it like this.

There is only one reason to choose one of two, either the quality of the artillery barrel of Prussian is very good, or the artillery itself can withstand this kind of firing rate."

"And these cannons are only 6 pounds, but their power is about 12 pounds, and there are quite a lot of flowering bullets mixed in it."

"Using half of the artillery battalion to shoot out the power of an artillery regiment?" Kram looked at the corpse thrown into the pit by the soldiers, and his face was silent, "By the way, where is our military doctor! Dr. Lockard.

It seems to be called this name, where is someone else?”

"He is already carrying out treatment work." The adjutant knew that his boss had a bad temper and quickly explained, "Now he should be the busiest person in the entire army."

"Write me a casualty report immediately after letting Locard get free."

Kram knew that the result of this round of battle was unacceptable, but he could not take his anger on others, so he could only sulk: "Let the troops rest here for a while, I need to find a place to calm down. Oh, right?

, count the number of cavalry, continue to send the remaining cavalry out and investigate forward."

"Okay, I got it."

"Tell the current situation with those brainless captains of the reconnaissance team. Any blind charge will lead to irreparable results. The P-April-Austrian war has begun. The behavior of random encounters like the ones that just now may turn reconnaissance into

A tragic encounter."

"Um"

Behind the other side of the army, Locard had already started his work.

Unfortunately, there was a small problem at the time, and the overall pace was an hour late. It can be said that Lockard's medical debut in the Third Army was a complete "failure".

Although his performance did not make people feel strange, after all, most soldiers and generals did not know how the military doctor should carry out their work. If we only look at it from the doctor's perspective, Lockard did a pretty good job, even those old military doctors

I can't find too many problems.

But if Kavi stands here, or Ignaz, who has great experience in front-line rescue, he will determine that there is a mistake in his medical command.

In fact, in the four months before the war began, Kawei had basically explained the basic medical procedures during the battle.

In addition to the military doctors in the battalion-level and below the battalion level, the other medical leaders need to organize rescue as soon as possible, rather than rushing to the front line to work as stretcher workers. After judging the duration and intensity of the battle, they also need to do a good job in front-line war.

When the rescue center is launched, the injured will be treated in a good manner.

Taking the Third Army where Locard is located as an example, before the troops leave the fortress, the sub-groups of the ambulance station should be set up in advance: stretcher mobile group, grading and classification group, minor injury group, serious injury group, and disinfection pharmacy group.

Locard should play more of a medical logistics organizer, grading and classification supervisor, or surgery chief in serious injury groups.

Unfortunately, the sudden artillery battle made him judgement. One hour before the war, he did not give any instructions from the medical organization, but simply did medical services. Such work would only make Locard a good thing.

Doctors, not excellent frontline ambulance managers.

However, the corpses and wounded soldiers on the ground made him suddenly realize that he was a doctor and was also the manager who organized the doctor to complete the work.

So after the Austrian army attacked the artillery position, he finally opened the medical rescue center of the Third Army, and the tiered diagnosis and treatment system began to be implemented. The wounded soldiers finally did not have to be simply bandaged and stuffed them into the carriage and transported them to the fortress.

Instead, it was judged by Loccar first.

The size of the military aid center is comparable to that of the surgical department of a large hospital in Vienna, and the number of staffing is several times that of the surgical department of the Municipal General Hospital.

According to Kawei's requirements at the time, all the minorly injured soldiers needed to be treated in the ambulance and strive to return to the original troops as soon as possible. Critical injuries also needed to be treated in the ambulance, stop bleeding, bandage, and fight shock and infection.

Instead of giving it away.

Only after the most basic rescue measures can Locard decide whether the soldier needs to send back and determine whether there is life-threatening if the send back is in danger.

After the rescue station was launched, the medical personnel and resources of the entire Third Army began to enter the regular state. A large number of wounded people were continuously pouring into the temporary ward behind Locard through the transport of stretchers.

"Doctor Locard!" A stretcher soldier's face was covered in blood, holding a seriously injured person in his hand, "Save him quickly, he will be in trouble!"

Locard was very calm and looked at the stretcher bed hemostasis while dealing with the broken thigh limbs at hand, saying, "Where did you hurt?"

"Chest and left arm." said the stretcher.

"Preparing for blood sucking and saline, surgery is needed immediately." Locard looked at the wounded's bleeding situation and asked the nurse who was judging his pulse and blood pressure, "By the way, what are the vital signs?"

This is the first and most critical part of the treatment process.

"Pulse 112 times per minute, blood pressure."

The nurse looked at the mercury liquid that had slowly fallen without much change, and cold sweat came out from her head: "The blood pressure is a bit difficult to measure, wait a moment."

Locard had already heard the problem and quickly handed over the amputation and hemostasis work in his hand to his assistant, and then accompanied the stretcher soldiers to carry the old wounded soldier lying on the stretcher bed to the operating table.

"You go to the serious injury team to ask me for an assistant." Kawei looked at the veteran's forearm near his shoulder, cut open the sleeves of his military uniform with scissors, and shouted, "I want an assistant here, but if I don't have an assistant, how can I perform surgery?

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The shouts resounded through the injury classification department and the temporary surgical operating room, but unfortunately everyone couldn't squeeze out the time and energy to take care of others.

The position of the shoulders is still counted as the range of limbs, but the blood vessels passing here are very rich. The surging blood kept telling Locard that the situation of the injured was quite bad: "Blood pressure? What about the number I want

???”

"86/48, maybe 40." The nurse looked at the scale on the mercury meter and dared not speak, "I'm not sure either."

Locard's face became more and more gloomy because in addition to the gunshot wound on his arm, his right chest wound was also very dangerous. The bullet penetrated from his right chest, passed through his shoulder blades, and then flew out from his back.

When he inhale hard, the bandage bandages and a lot of gauze that temporarily covered the wound were like they were about to squeeze into his body. When he exhale, blood would quickly seep through the gauze and bandages and leak out.

Locard didn't dare to untie the bandage at all, for fear that he would not be able to handle such bleeding. The only thing he could do now is to add bandages and gauze and try to block it.

His mind was messy, without assistants, and without experience in thoracic surgery. The soldiers in front of him seemed to have lost the need to continue rescue. Because there were many stretchers waiting for grading, so I would waste some time here and follow up

A group of soldiers who should have survived will die.

Just as Locard was about to give up on him, the stretcher suddenly spoke: "I, I might be an assistant."

"you?"

Only then did Locard notice his outfit. Although there was no white feather cap representing a military doctor on his head, there was a military rank marked on his military uniform, and a first aid treatment box only a military doctor was hung around his waist: "Are you a military doctor?"

"Report to Dr. Lockard, I am Littokwa, a doctor with the Cravor Battalion."

He stood at attention and gave a simple military salute, and then explained: "Craven Clavery was killed and injured. After finishing the battlefield cleaning, many people no longer needed stretcher soldiers. He was our sentinel and slept in mine last night.

By the bed, now”

Locard sighed: "Do you have surgery experience?"

"Yes, I've been a surgeon in Graz Hospital for one year." Littokva had taken off his dirty coat and walked to the washbasin on the side to simply rinse his hands, "Last month I
To be continued...