Donilson's refusal was quite stiff, and he almost wrote the problem on his face: "I think Dr. Kavi should give up this surgery. The patients in the internal medicine are naturally treated by the internal medicine doctors, so there is no need for our surgical department to wading into muddy waters."

"He has cholecystitis and has developed for three days and will not last long without surgery."

"What cholecystitis? The gallbladder can also get inflammation? It's all there to talk nonsense. I think he's just a common abdominal pain." Donelson took the scalpel and cut the soldier's calves skin, "Take some medicine and get an enema in it. Now.”

Kawei was not in the mood to discuss the diagnosis of the disease with him, but said: "I, as the deputy inspector of the Military Medical Department, requisitioned you the right to use surgical supplies."

"I don't agree." Donelson didn't take Kavi's rank and title seriously at all, "Don't ask why, it's very simple. This is the Sixth Army, not the Third Army on the Northern Line. You are also Don’t say I’m presumptuous, each army has different supervisions. This is the rule set by the Military Medical Office at the time.”

"Even if I can't take over the temporary ambulance, I have the power to supervise your medical practice."

"No, we have the final say here, Deputy Marshal Laming." Donilson's hand speed was not slow at all, and the scalpel in his hand had been replaced with a bone saw. "As for whether you listen or not, that's your business, Without the orders of Deputy Marshal Laming, I would not allow others to interfere in the medical work of the Sixth Army's temporary ambulance center, nor would I give away any medical supplies to outsiders."

"I have a telegram from Grand Duke Brecht in my hand, and I am here to support my work."

"Oh? Deputy Marshal Laming agreed to you intervene?"

After wandering around, Deputy Marshal Laming was the one who sighed: "Forget it, I don't want surgical supplies anymore, and I won't use your operating room. I will take the soldiers away."

"You don't have this power!" Donilson finally turned around and looked at Kavey. The young man in front of him ignited the anger in his heart, "The soldiers of the Sixth Army must die in the temporary ambulance of the Sixth Army, who No one has the right to take him away.”

"Of course I have power," said Kavey. "A lieutenant general always has the power to promote a soldier to his own escort, and I will go to Gabrents next, and he will follow him as an escort. I'll go there together."
Chapter completed!