Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

In the operating room, the director of the hospital was already sweating profusely!

"Ding dong!"

The bullet in Wu Qianli's abdomen was taken out and thrown into the plate, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief!
"Hurry up and get ready to sew!"

The dean didn't dare to take any rest. Although the blood plasma problem has been solved now, the sky has gradually darkened due to the ongoing operation.

In this era, even the lighting conditions in hospitals in some big cities are not very good, so operations are generally performed during the day.

If you encounter a major operation that needs to last until very late, the surgeon basically relies on accumulated experience.

Although the only remaining step of the operation is suturing, everyone dare not relax at the end!
At this moment, streaks of light suddenly illuminated the operating room.

The dean was stunned: "What's going on?"

A nurse hurried to the window to check, and was instantly stunned by the sight in front of her.

I saw countless soldiers holding torches, standing near or far outside the hospital.

Not only the soldiers, but even the people in Xincheng had all kinds of lights in their homes at this time.

Wealthy families turned on electric lights, ordinary people lit kerosene lamps, and even those who lived in difficulties lit up matches to contribute.

"Dean, it's lit up, the whole new city is lit up!"

"A lot of soldiers outside, as well as the common people, have lit torches for the outside!"

The dean's heart sank, and the movement in his hand was two points faster.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the door of the operating room opened, Wu Qianli was pushed out, and Chu Yunfei and others immediately surrounded him.

"Doctor, how is our leader?"

The dean took off his mask and said with a smile: "The operation went well, and the wounded is no longer in danger of dying. It may take two days to wake up. Senior officers, don't worry."

"However, it takes time for the wound to heal. During this period, the wounded still needs nutrition and rest, so I suggest that he should not be overworked when it comes to work!"

Zhao Gang nodded: "Dean, thank you very much this time, you are the benefactor of our whole group!"

The dean waved his hand: "Header Wu is the hope of our Northeast people. I have to save him even if I risk my life. This is what I should do."

"But it's not me that you want to thank, but the nurse who chased you away. For this blood plasma, she pumped a full [-] milliliters. She is so weak that she can't even move!"

Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Please don't worry about this, we will repay everyone who has helped us ten times and a hundred times!"

The dean nodded: "Head Wu needs to rest now, but his status is special, and our hospital doesn't have enough security forces."

"Although you have taken down this new city, there are still many undercurrents surging in it, so you have to solve the security work yourself!"

There is no need for the dean to remind this point, Zhao Gang and the others have already made preparations.

During this time, these commanders and fighters will take turns guarding Wu Qianli's hospital bed until Wu Qianli fully recovers!

That night, everyone came to Wu Qianli's separate ward.

Seeing Wu Qianli with a little blood on his face, everyone felt a little more relaxed.

"Old Zhao, although Wu Qianli is fine now, this matter must not be left alone. We have to find a way to avenge Wu Qianli!"

Zhao Gang nodded, then turned to look at Chu Yunfei who was beside him: "Commander Chu, you were at the scene at the time, I heard from Instructor Zhou that you also shot at that time?"

Chu Yunfei nodded: "It was indeed shot, but the situation was critical at that time, and there was no time to do too much aiming."

"Two bullets, one killed the devil's division commander, and the other hit Kimura's abdomen."

"The head of the Guizi division was killed on the spot, but Kimura didn't know. If the rescue was done in time, he might be able to save his life."

Zhao Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Then find a way to kill Mucun!"

"I propose to send flying troops again to bomb all the hospitals in Chuncheng and kill Kimura directly!"

As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, Li Yunlong and others immediately echoed and expressed their agreement.

Only Chu Yunfei had a sad expression on his face, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Gang turned his head and looked at Chu Yunfei: "Commander Chu, you have been silent since just now, do you have other thoughts?"

Chu Yunfei glanced at the crowd and said, "Everyone, first of all, it is imperative to kill Mucun, so there is nothing to say about it."

"But I think the way of sending the bombers is still inappropriate!"

"First, bombers or fighter jets are not unique to us. Devils also have them. But bombers and planes are located in Harbin and Qingcheng. Although the speed is very fast, it takes time to go back and forth."

"If we send bombers or fighter jets to attack the devil's hospital, then after our plane returns, the devil will definitely seize this gap and turn around and attack us!"

"Secondly, besides the devils, there are many Chinese people in the hospital in Chuncheng. We must not ignore other lives just because we want to kill devils. So my opinion is that we should send a special person to find a way to infiltrate Kimura. Assassination!"

Hearing this, Zhou Weiguo immediately stepped forward and said, "The leader was injured this time to save my father, and this task is left to the special forces to complete."

"I can assure the organization that Kimura will definitely be eliminated!"

Speaking of Zhou Weiguo's eyes filled with guilt and anger, he knew that if it wasn't for saving Zhou Jixian, Wu Qianli would never agree to negotiate with the devils, nor would it be like this!
Zhao Gang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Can we think of sending special forces to assassinate the devils?"

"As Wu Qianli said, the best way to deal with special forces is to rely on special forces, so the special forces have to stay in the hospital until Wu Qianli recovers!"

Zhou Weiguo was stunned: "Then how can we kill Mucun in this way!"

"If it doesn't work, let's go!"

At this moment, Minglou's voice came from outside the door: "In the final analysis, Head Wu is also for our eldest sister, otherwise he won't be hurt!"

"The special forces team can't leave, so let our Ming family solve it!"

Zhou Weiguo was stunned: "Mr. Ming, are you okay?"

Minglou smiled slightly: "I am indeed not as good as you in special operations, but don't forget that we are from Shanghai."

"In that place, intrigues and hidden assassinations happen every day. In terms of the means and methods of assassination, I don't think any of you here knows the way of it better than me, right?"

Zhao Gang hesitated for a while and said, "There seems to be no other suitable candidates right now."

"Just tell Mr. Ming what you need, we will definitely cooperate with you!"