The fleet retreated three days later, two days after the incident at O'Hara was reported.

On the evening of the third day, the hospital was overwhelmed with naval wounded.

This situation is unexpected.After all, with such a strong lineup, and the target of the crusade was an island like O'Hara with almost zero resistance, such an astonishing number of wounded was really incredible.

According to the newspapers, Nicole Robin, the "Demon of O'Hara", destroyed six naval warships, and a reward was issued for her, with a bounty as high as seventy-nine million berries.

Leaving aside the fact that Liya knows that this is not the truth, this kind of thing can't fool everyone for a while. After all, there are more than 1000 wounded, and there is not much time to string together words.

Even if the chief expressly prohibits discussing this matter, the more than 1000 mouths in the hospital alone cannot be controlled if they want to.

Besides, this is the headquarters of the navy, and the world government has issued an order. It is not certain whether the generals of the navy will really take care of it.

The lady nurse who was on duty was temporarily recruited to the operating room. Liya took the medicine box and continued to treat the wounds of the naval soldiers who had not yet arranged wards.

In the past two years, the sea has not been calm, the inpatient department has never been empty, the last batch of wounded has not been recovered, and the new over 1000 wounded cannot be resettled at one time.

The wards are limited, and those that can be vacated by the military doctors at the base have already been moved, and the rest are waiting for the hospital to arrange.The general hall was full of wounded people lined up, and in less than 2 minutes, Leah heard all about the truth about the O'Hara incident.

The traitor Haguwal D. Saron refused to be arrested and obstructed military operations. He sank two top warships by himself and injured nearly [-] naval soldiers.

Later, Lieutenant General Kuzan took action to subdue him, and now Saron has been executed.

Liya paused her hand slightly, wrapped her bandages neatly, and said to the naval wounded in front of her, "Okay, the trauma has been treated briefly, and it won't get worse for the time being. Please rest assured. The ward will be back soon." Arranged."

Just as he was talking, a man covered in blood pushed into the emergency bed outside. The rank of general on his shoulder was stained with blood. Come in two!"

The two older nurses in the nurse station are the head nurses of the inpatient department and the ophthalmology department.One of them was busy registering the wounded, and the other was holding the phone to confirm and coordinate with the inpatient department, which was constantly adding extra beds to the ward.

Even Leah, a part-time employee at the front desk, came out to help bandage the wounded, and all the nurses who could spare were transferred to the operating room and inpatient department.

The head nurse of the ophthalmology department took the time to say to the accompanying doctor: "All the nurses have been recruited away, and no one can be found for a while."

The doctor paled anxiously: "This patient was designated by the marshal as a priority. He...he has important reporting tasks!"

The two senior head nurses looked at each other, and the head nurse of the inpatient department scanned the hall. Several nurses were checking the condition of the wounded one by one.

Faced with all kinds of bloody and hideous wounds, the intern nurses who have just joined the job have already flinched. On top of this, they have to bear the bad temper and pain of some wounded, and the young nurses seem a little flustered.

The head nurse's eyes stopped on Liya, who moved calmly and neatly. Among the few nurses left, this child was the youngest, but she was the one with the most calm performance on the scene.

The head nurse of the inpatient department thought for a while, and quickly made a decision: "Nobio, come here."

After dinner, Smoker came to the general hospital on time.The moment he stepped into the gate of the hospital, the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat, gunpowder smoke and hospital-specific disinfectant knocked him back a step.

The news of the army's retreat had already spread throughout the college. Smoker had read the newspapers, and he was still psychologically prepared to see the overcrowded situation in the hospital.

The hall was full of naval soldiers carrying the wounded back and forth. Smoker took a moment to step over the wounded lying on the ground, avoiding the passing navy, and moved step by step to the front desk, where Leah was sitting. over there.

Liya held the microphone of the phone bug, and the mask covered most of her face. A pair of blue eyes nodded on his face like a dragonfly on the water, and then quickly turned her gaze to the two marines on the right: "The two little brothers over there , Officers and soldiers under the command of Major General Stoloberg, please turn left and go to the third floor of Building B."

In response, the two navy boys turned a corner while carrying the wounded on the stretcher.

Smoker scratched his hair: "What are you doing?"

Liya flipped through a page of her staff's brochure, and told the microphone: "Shake, there are still... six vacant wards above the fifth floor of Building A. There are not enough operating rooms, so let's reserve two just in case. Please come to Mark it on the house number, the other four are used as general officers' wards."

The girl on the phone bug hesitated for a moment: "But, it seems that there are no general-level injuries..."

Liya smiled: "Just in case, anyway, the wards have been allocated, enough."

"And..." the little blue-eyed nurse lowered her voice, "There are many patients who are not in the Navy."

Shake: "Eh? Ah! I... I know! Don't worry!"

When the phone bug hung up, Smoker was a little impatient: "I said, what are you doing?"

Liya closed the booklet, stood up and stretched her waist: "That's what you saw. I'm assigning the wounded to the ward."

Smoker's tone was subtle: "You?"

Liya looked at the white-haired boy with a suspicious expression in surprise: "Ah, Mr. Smoker...does he look down on female employees?"

Smoker glared at her: "You clearly know that I didn't mean that...I mean, do you, a novice who hasn't joined the establishment, actually have this kind of authority?"

Responsible for arranging thousands of patients to stay in wards and commanding and dispatching naval soldiers to help arrange the wounded are two different things. Due to the familiarity and ability value of personnel deployment, they should be handed over to the hospital's senior management and the navy admiral for cooperation.

No matter which of these two matters is singled out, a small nurse cannot be responsible.

Leah looked at Smoker for a while, then smiled slightly: "Mr. Smoker knows all these things unexpectedly."

Smoker glanced at her inexplicably: "I have been in Marlin Fandor for half a year, and this kind of thing is not a secret... Do you think I am an idiot?"

Leah smiles.

Not that.

For a long time, Liya's impression of the smoking man was probably... an angry youth.

For the sake of the peace and tranquility of the sea, and to stifle the possibility of becoming the next "One Piece" in the great route, Mr. Smog, the smoke fruit capable man, will forcefully chase him from the East China Sea to the new world in the future.During the period, there have been hundreds of episodes of ups and downs, but they have never changed their original intentions, killing the little friend Luffy and will not let him go.

Although he looks ugly, he is a very upright and dignified character.

Liya even secretly thought that if he was either an angry youth, or he was interested in Lu Fei's brother.

Mr. Smoker, who was very ugly, suddenly helped a wounded soldier who almost fell off the stretcher. The man's head was covered with blood. In confusion, he grabbed Smoker's arm and spoke inarticulately. Shouted: "No...I'm not dead! I want to go home!"

Smoker said with a cold face: "Wake up! You have returned to Marlin Vandor."

The wounded man didn't respond to Smoker's words. He still grabbed Smoker's arm and repeated those two words vaguely. The two stretcher-carrying marines couldn't break his hand.

"You're in the hospital, no one left you... sober up!"

"No hospital...go home...I'm not dead...go home..."

"So nothing will happen, you trust the navy!"

"Don't...go home...let me go home..."

The other party couldn't listen at all.

Smoker, who was still young, frowned tightly, with a little bewildered look on his face.He didn't move, letting the bloody hands tighten on his forearm.

Liya took out the medicine box, went around from the front desk and stuck a needle on the wounded's arm. The wounded fell asleep quickly, and gradually loosened his hands.Leah stepped forward and glanced at the name tag and serial number temporarily posted by the hospital on the chest of the wounded, and said to the navy who was carrying the stretcher: "The operating room in the middle of the second floor of Building A should be empty soon, please take him there."

Smoker watched the wounded disappear behind the elevator doors, jaw clenched.

Leah sighed: "Probably because of some stimulation on the battlefield... That lieutenant brother, he won't be in the navy anymore."

The navy soldiers who were transferred to help were very efficient, and the number of naval wounded in the general hall had been reduced by half.Leah will take the roster to confirm every time a batch is taken, so she has no time to care about Smoker's immature psychological quality for the time being.

Liya went out again and came back after checking the roster. Seeing Smoker standing in front of the front desk, she couldn't stand it anymore: "Mr. Smoker, do you need me to help you change your medicine?"

Smoker raised his eyelids: "What?"

Leah put down the roster and repeated patiently: "Does your wound need to be changed?"

Smoker looked around and shook his head: "No, it's actually not that serious, and it will heal itself in a few days."

Leah poked the red gauze around the other's waist, Smoker's face twitched: "What are you doing?"

Leah: "That's why doctors hate this kind of patients the most. It's not something to praise when you're injured."

Smoker coughed uncomfortably: "It should be that person accidentally touched the wound just now."

Leah smiled: "You can only lie to yourself if you lie in front of the medical staff, Mr. Smoker."

Mr. Smoker, the white-haired boy, sat down obediently to make it easier for Liya to change her dressing.

Giving students the opportunity to challenge themselves as a reward is an old tradition in Zefa's teaching.However, it was the first time that a student was injured by mistake.

Smoker is a user of natural fruits, at least he needs to use arrogance to get hurt.Zefa said during the phone call: "The brat is so competitive, he is like a mad dog."

Although she scolded fiercely, Leah could still hear the concern in Zefer's tone: "The injury on the waist will affect the battle. I didn't take him with me on this voyage. The brat must be secretly exercising every day."

Liya: "Okay~ I see, Liya will take good care of him. Don't worry, Mr. Zefa."

The front desk was quiet.Leah checked the wound and found that there was another tear where it had just healed yesterday.

Looking up at the side face of the boy who was frowning in a daze, Liya chose to swallow the blame and advice, and quickly applied the medicine and changed the bandage.

Smoker said nonchalantly, "He doesn't believe me."

Liya lowered her eyelashes: "He is injured, and his consciousness is not clear."

Smoker: "He doesn't trust the Navy."

Liya cleaned up the bandages she had replaced, turned her back and smiled faintly: "Well..."

Smoker: "You're saying he's not going to be in the Navy anymore...is that common?"

Ah la ah la, causing trouble for myself again.

Leah took off the disposable medical gloves and pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache: "Yes, you can often see it in the hospital. There are quite a lot of people who quit the Navy after returning from missions."

Smoker frowned: "Why? He is already a lieutenant, and he must have experienced a lot of wars at his age... What did he see? What stimulated him?"

Liya smiled: "Who knows. The strength and cruelty of the enemy, the sacrificed comrades in arms, or... mission actions that do not meet expectations. These may be the reasons for anyone to quit the Navy."

Smoker's hands clenched and loosened on his knees: "The Demon Slaying Order to the end..."

Leah put her hand on the boy's shoulder, suppressing his words.

Two generals with the rank of major general came straight to the front desk and announced a name.Liya smiled and pointed in the direction: "Major General Stieres is in the temporary operating room on the fourth floor of Building B, and the operation will be over in about 15 minutes."

After an important military operation is over, the first thing the generals do when they return to the voyage is to gather and report and communicate. After the report is completed, they condolences to the injured subordinates, comrades-in-arms, colleagues, and officers.

Leah pushed Smoker out: "The generals will be here in a while, don't say those three words here. Mr. Smoker has any questions, wait for Mr. Zefa to come back and ask him."

As soon as the words fell, Sakaski and Ghost Spider walked in side by side.All passing sailors put down their stretchers and saluted.

The ghost spider waved his hand: "Don't worry about us, just do your own thing."

All sea soldiers: "Yes!"

Leah quickly pushed Smoker into the corner, and smiled towards him: "Mr. Ghost Spider Lieutenant General, thank you very much for the soldiers you sent here, they have been of great help."

Ghost Spider bit his cigarette and waved his hand nonchalantly: "I didn't participate in this operation. They are idle as well, as long as they are useful."

The image of Sakalski without a hat made Leah a little uncomfortable.Considering that the other party lent her the hat to keep out the rain, Leah greeted her as softly as possible: "I'm glad you came back safely, Mr. Lieutenant General."

Sakaski frowned, and said in a low voice, "Why are you still here?"

Liya's complexion changed slightly, and she smiled: "The hospital is short of manpower, I plan to stay a few more days to help out."

Sakarski: "This is not where you should be, don't come tomorrow."

Liya stared at him for a while with her big blue eyes, then turned to Ghost Spider and said, "Is Mr. Ghost Spider, Lieutenant General, here to visit the patient?"

Ghost Spider glanced at his cold-faced colleague: "Is Stoloberg here?"

Leah: "Major General Stolberg came five minutes ago. He went to the temporary operating room on the fourth floor of Building B, where Major General Stieres received surgery."

Ghost Spider nodded to show that he understood, patted Sakarski on the shoulder and gave him a self-seeking look, then turned and went to Building B.

Sakaski has always opened the way with his aura, and the surrounding navy brothers consciously turned away when they saw him.There was a circle in the middle of the hall, and Liya turned back to face the tall man in front of her, and she pulled down the mask.

"Lieutenant General Sakaski." Leah's voice was soft, even a little too soft in the noisy hall where people were coming and going.But this did not prevent Sakalski from hearing what she said clearly.

Leah said seriously: "I will still come here to help tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you don't want to see me, please enter the hospital through the side door of the inpatient department next door."

Sakalski: "That's not what I meant."

Leah's small face was tense: "I'm not interested in what Lieutenant General Sakaski means, and I won't change my decision. In addition, the wounded under your command are in wards 301 to 312 on the third floor of Building A Accept treatment, walk slowly and not send."

After Liya finished speaking, she put on her mask and returned to the front desk.

Sakaski: "..."

Sakaski took two steps forward: "I want to say..."

Li Ya whispered: "Mr. Lieutenant General, should I know, Li Ya has already heard it."

Sakalski lowered his eyes, only seeing a nurse's cap and a white knuckle holding a pen.

His face was as cold and hard as ever, and his voice was slow and gloomy: "Then pretend you didn't hear it. Keep your mouth shut and don't get into trouble."

After Sakalski finished speaking, he habitually raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, suppressing his loneliness.He had no choice but to put down his hands slowly, walking towards Building A with a heavy aura.

Smoker came out from the corner with a complicated expression: "You..."

Liya's eyes were bent: "I didn't expect that, Liya is barely a second-generation army."

Smoker scratched his scalp irritably: "In short...you don't have to care too much about what other people say..."

Leah: "Huh?"

Smoker: "That's right... You are a good nurse, so don't be so sad... Forget it, I'll go first."

Liya watched the back of the other party leaving in a hurry in surprise.I thought to myself, the smoker is actually a very sensitive person.

Well, the focus is wrong.

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