When yi saw Xiang Xueqin riding a horse, Zhang Qingshan laughed. Yes, although he was laughing silently, his laughter was filled with warmth and comfort.

Xiang Xueqin dismounted and saw Zhang Qingshan's smile. She was stunned. Then she opened her eyes angrily and walked over quickly with anger.

I looked at Zhang Qingshan and wanted to talk to him, but when I saw Zhang Qingshan's faint smile, I couldn't open my mouth. I had to put down the medicine box and squat down. I snatched the bowl from Zhang Qingshan's hand with my left hand, held Zhang Qingshan's back with my right hand, and fed him silently, like a gentle and virtuous wife.

Seeing this situation, Hu Yingze immediately drove away the people around Zhang Qingshan, and then asked someone to bring breakfast. He, Zhang Bafo and Zhou Baoyu were watching while having breakfast.

After a few bites of the meal, Zhang Qingshan shook his head and signaled to stop.

"Xueqin, I"

"I know, I understand, I support you too." After saying softly, Xiang Xueqin smiled very softly. He continued to feed him, so it was inevitable that he was worried about his lover's safety at the first time, but when the road was running wildly and was blown by the cold wind, Xiang Xueqin calmed down a lot. After coming here, seeing Zhang Qingshan laughing like this, she knew that with Zhang Qingshan's temperament, since she had made up her mind to leave the medicine to other comrades, she would not be able to persuade her. Instead of doing this, it would be better to follow his wishes. That's why she said support, and she also had the intention of following her husband and wife. Besides, other comrades had this idea, but as a medical staff, she persuaded Zhang Qingshan in turn, which was not only for herself, but also for Zhang Qingshan in the future.

Next, until Zhang Qingshan finished breakfast, both of them were silent, but their eyes were tightly entangled, happy and warm. They were speechless, but they could understand each other's state of mind.

He wiped Zhang Qingshan's mouth and looked back. Seeing that Hu Yingze and the others had already finished breakfast, they were sitting seven or eight meters and chatting, looking over from time to time. He gently put Zhang Qingshan down and stood up and said to Zhang Bafo: "When the old squad leader was first established, Xiang Xueqin stayed in the commando for a while, and Zhang Bafou was the squad leader of the medical squad. Therefore, it was not wrong for her to call him the old squad leader. Qingshan had finished eating and could start."

Several people rushed over.

After Zhang barefoot put down his medicine box, he checked Zhang Qingshan's wound again, and took his pulse for Zhang Qingshan, and said seriously to Xiang Xueqin: "You are in good health. Xiao Xiang, prepare anesthetics."

After saying that, he started to put the surgical instruments out of the medicine box. For many years, whenever Xiaojiang was undergoing surgery, he would give him some advice and later on the operating table. Although he was not sure about major surgery, he was still sure of such minor surgery as Zhang Qingshan.

"Old squad leader, since Qingshan insists on not using anesthetics, then don't."

Zhang Bafoot looked up at Xiang Xueqin, then looked at Hu Yingze next to him.

"Sister-in-law, isn't this good? No matter what, Lao Zhang is also a surgery. If there is no anesthetic, then"

"Old Hu, needless to say, you have been with Lao Zhang for so long, and you know his feelings best."

Hu Yingze looked at Xueqin and saw that although he felt a little guilty in his eyes, his expression was firm, obviously he did not want to go against Zhang Qingshan's intentions. He looked at Zhang Qingshan again, and when he saw him smiling, his eyes were firm.

He sighed, nodded, and said nothing.

Zhang Baqiao knew what to do. Although he was a special doctor for the assault company, other companies did not have such special doctors. Sometimes they came to invite him to see a doctor. Therefore, he had done this kind of surgery that was not big and did not use anesthetics several times, so he naturally knew what procedure to go.

He quickly ordered Zhou Baoyu to find a few pieces of wood as thick as an arm, and then find some ropes.

Zhou Baoyu was smart enough to dismantle two stretchers and everything was all together.

First, he made a cross with two arms-thick wood, tied Zhang Qingshan's upper body firmly, and then tied Zhang Qingshan's legs apart to the wood. At the same time, Xiang Xueqin often helped with surgery, took Zhou Baoyu to fill some boiled water in a jar, put two pieces of cloth, twisted it, and prepared.

The utensils were spread out, burned on the fire first, and then scalded them with boiling water. Then several soldiers came over and were afraid that Zhang Qingshan would struggle and twist due to the pain, which affected the operation.

After cutting, Zhang barefoot took out a wooden stick two centimeters thick and square-long length and handed it to Xiang Xueqin.

"Cuishan, come and bite it."

"No need for this, right? I can hold on."

"It doesn't matter if you can hold on to this stick or not, but you are afraid that you will bite your teeth due to pain and break them. With it, you will only bite it off at most."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingshan opened his mouth and bit.

"Xiao Xiang, come and help me?"

The reason why I asked, instead of using a certain tone, was because Xiang Xueqin and Zhang Qingshan were lovers: the avoidance system at that time was not just about other places, but between medical staff and patients, especially when performing surgery, this was the most important thing. More importantly, when the patient did not receive anesthetics, the surgeon could not perform surgery on relatives and friends. Without anesthetics, it was the most test of the psychological quality of the surgeon and the greatest pressure on him: in the face of other patients who were given surgery, the surgeon could not have any other thoughts, but if he had surgery on his relatives and friends, the patient's struggle and pain would put huge pressure on the surgeon. Wanyiyi felt distressed, or was anxious, his hands were shaking, and his knife was tilted, which would be troublesome.

He nodded to Xueqin and was about to open his mouth, but before he could think of it, Zhang Qingshan held her hand tightly.

Xiang Xueqin looked back at him, and saw Zhang Qingshan opening his mouth and silently saying "Accompany me!", with a bit of pleading in his eyes, and his heart was soft. He turned around and smiled at an acquaintance among the seven treasures standing outside, saying, "Sister Wu, Xiaofei, please help me."

Sister Wu and Xiaofei looked at them, smiled and nodded, walked forward, squatted beside Zhang barefoot, ready to hand over the utensils at any time, and another person picked up a can of water, took a few pieces of cotton cloth, and walked opposite Zhang barefoot.

The operation officially began.

To be honest, because the flesh on the outside was a little rotten and the nerve lines were useless, Zhang Qingshan didn't feel the pain at all at the beginning of the knife, and he didn't even feel the pain when Zhang barefoot didn't move.

However, because the rotten area is just a thin layer, the ones below are fresh flesh and blood. In order not to cause fresh meat inflammation due to rot, the layer that the two contacts must be cut off, so this layer is the most critical and painful.

"Press it." Zhang Bafoo's scream also indicates that the knife will be a real pain.

Zhang Qingshan, who was pressed tightly by everyone, suddenly felt a severe pain coming from his left calf, and his body immediately thrust upwards and became stiff. Although he was thrusting without struggling, he immediately bit the wooden stick and grabbed the wood with his right hand. It was still fine. He was a little conscious and dared not use force with his left hand, otherwise, Xiang Xueqin's little hand holding his left hand would suffer.

It is said that doctors are "ruthless and vicious", and Zhang Bafo is no exception. He has no intention of distracting himself and is focused on cutting his flesh.

As the knife fell, Zhang Qingshan could no longer bear the huge pain and stimulation. He felt like someone holding a knife and grasping the nerve lines in his head. The knife was cutting the knife. This pain made him think of death. He whimpered and his body twisted, but the comrades pressed tightly and were tied and could not move at all, which made him even more uncomfortable, but he had to struggle to relieve the severe pain. In the end, he threw Xiang Xueqin's hand away and grabbed the wood with his backhand. No! It should be said that he was picking the wood with his nails, but because the wood was smooth, he could only leave scratches on the wood.

Xiang Xueqinyi started to grab Zhang Qingshan's right hand with her left hand and looked up at the operation process. Then, she felt the pain of being scratched with her left hand. But she saw Zhang Qingshan's pale face, painful expression, and big sweat flowing down. She turned around and did not dare to see the operation or shivered hand. She could only use her right hand to pick up the wet cloth that had been put on the edge of the jar, and wiped Zhang Qingshan's sweat to disperse her anxiety. She finally understood why there was this avoidance system above. Although she was doing surgery, she was worried about her lover. Although she knew in her heart that this was for Zhang Qingshan, she was even more painful than Zhang Qingshan when she saw Zhang Qingshan in such pain, but she couldn't help much, so she could only be even more painful.

The brows were frowning, and there were tears in his eyes, but he could only endure them. He kept comforting Zhang Qingshan: "Qingshan, bear it! Just bear it and wait until the injury is healed. Are you afraid of this? You are a hero again? You are the company commander. Qingshan, who wants to set an example, is it really painful. You just scream out, don't worry, no one will laugh at you. At least you have surgery without using anesthesia, but they don't even have the courage to go to the operating table."

Finally, Zhang Qingshan bit the wooden stick and made a "clog" sound, his face was grayish white, and his head kept swaying toward Xueqin and could no longer bear it. He pounced on it, hugged Zhang Qingshan's head, and cried, "Qingshan, if you want to hurt so much, just call it out!"

The comrades next to him also expressed a painful expression like empathy, and advised Zhang Qingshan to scream if it was so painful. The two babies lowered their heads and glanced at Zhang Qingshan from time to time. Only Zhang was busy with his surgery barefoot, but the sweat on his head showed the pressure in his heart. If Luo Luo, who was next to him, would have sweated profusely, he would have been sweating profusely, and he would have been a special doctor for the assault company. If even this minor operation failed, he would not have to wait for the soldiers of the assault company to eat him raw, and he would have stayed here without saying a word.

The comrades who were watching not far away dared not walk in, but were extremely worried. They all pursed their lips and looked at them worriedly, and did not dare to make any sound, which was very afraid that they would affect the operation.

But Zhang Qingshan still bit the wooden stick, closed his eyes tightly, shook his head, and his body was still struggling and twisting, but the whimpering sound just now disappeared.

No one cared about time, whether for Zhang Qingshan or everyone present, but everyone felt that time was so long. Finally, when the operation was completed, Zhang barefoot sat on the ground with his butt, and then everyone raised their heads and stared at him tightly.

"Look at what I did? The operation was successfully completed. Isn't it okay to sit on the ground and rest for a while?"

Everyone laughed, and then, everyone walked backwards like Zhang barefoot, and breathed heavily: It was really tiring! But from the side, this also reflects Zhang Qingshan's image in everyone's hearts, and caring is a mess!
Chapter completed!