After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 147 Battlefield Rescue

"boom--"

Li Haiwen piloted the fighter plane, drawing a tragic arc in the air, and eventually died together with the enemy plane.

Jiang Shiyuan was in Chen Jingan's general manager's office at this moment, listening to the battlefield reports from the radio, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.

"Ayuan, don't be too sad, they are all great heroes who died for a good cause!"

Chen Jingan gently put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her in a low voice.

"I know, but..." Jiang Shiyuan choked up and couldn't speak.

Chen Jingan said with a firm look: "What we can do now is to do our best to help more people!"

"Yes, we must cheer up!" Jiang Shiyuan wiped away his tears and his eyes became firm again.

After she finished lunch with Chen Jingan, she quickly cheered up and returned to the independent research and development room to continue working.

At this time, Jiang Shiyuan received a call from Sui'an Customized, informing her that the Lantern Bearers Group would hold a meeting tonight.

That night, in Sui'an's custom-made production room.

Gu Fangxun looked at all the members of the Lantern Bearer Team and said solemnly: "Comrades, the battle situation in Shanghai is now tense and we must act immediately!"

Gu Fangxun's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the room, carrying with it unquestionable power.

"We need to make more people understand that the outcome of this Battle of Songhu is related to the fate of the people of Shanghai, and even more so to the fate of the entire China!"

"The organization requires us to take a proactive approach, go deep into the masses, and mobilize everyone to contribute to the fight to end the flames of war!"

"Yes!" The team members' voices became louder and full of firm conviction.

"Everyone's time is precious, so I won't say any more." Gu Fangxun looked around at everyone with a sharp gaze.

"What we need to do now is to unite all the forces that can be united to fight against the Japanese pirates together!"

"The organization has secretly contacted people from all walks of life, and they are all willing to contribute to the war of resistance!"

"We must organize these forces to form a powerful combined force!"

"Okay!" everyone responded in unison, with hope glittering in their eyes.

"First of all, we must carry out propaganda to resist the Japanese invaders and save the nation!" Gu Fangxun said in a firm tone.

“We want more of our compatriots to understand the nature of this war and the dire situation we are facing!”

"We want to make more compatriots understand that only with unity and solidarity can we achieve ultimate victory!"

"Secondly, we need to raise funds to fight against the Japanese invaders!" Gu Fangxun continued.

"The soldiers on the front line are fighting bloody battles. They need our support!"

"We want to send the funds and items we have raised to where they are most needed!"

"Finally, we need to organize a battlefield rescue team!" Gu Fangxun's voice became louder.

"On the battlefield, there are casualties every moment, and they need the most timely treatment!"

"We can mobilize medical staff from several hospitals and civilian volunteers to go to the battlefield to save more lives!"

"Okay!" everyone responded in unison again.

In this way, under the secret organization of the Lantern Bearer Group, a vigorous anti-Japanese and national salvation movement quickly unfolded in Shanghai.

Government officials, workers, businessmen, teachers, students, ordinary citizens, farmers, religious figures...

People from all walks of life spontaneously organized themselves to contribute their own little bit to the war of resistance.

They took to the streets to preach the anti-Japanese and national salvation movement, distributed leaflets, stimulated people's wisdom and patriotic feelings, and strengthened people's confidence in resisting the Japanese.

They generously donated money and materials to support the front line and provide material support for the war of resistance.

Regardless of their personal safety, they organized field rescue teams, rushed to the front lines, and saved the wounded.

Jiang Shiyuan led by example, risking his own life many times, and went to the battlefield to provide rescue with his colleagues from the Sacred Heart Hospital.

"Doctor, please save my comrade!"

"He's dying!"

"Please, save him!"

Whenever Jiang Shiyuan heard the heart-wrenching cries of the wounded and saw the horrifying wounds on their bodies, his heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.

But she knew she couldn't fall.

Because she is a doctor, a communist fighter, and a member of the Chinese nation!

She wants to use her own hands to save more lives and defend her home!

"Comrade, how do you feel?"

"Come, I'll stop your bleeding first!"

"Hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon!"

Jiang Shiyuan provided emergency treatment to the wounded while comforting them softly.

Her voice was gentle and healing, giving the wounded hope of life.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"You are all angels in white, you are all living Bodhisattvas!"

The wounded expressed their heartfelt gratitude to Jiang Shiyuan and her colleagues.

"This is what we should do!" Jiang Shiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

"Each of us should contribute our own part to drive out the Japanese pirates and defend our country!"

"Yes, drive out the Japanese pirates and defend our country!" everyone shouted loudly.

Although their voices were weak, they were full of power and echoed over the war-torn city of Shanghai.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, deafening and earth-shaking.

Jiang Shiyuan was bandaging a wounded soldier when he suddenly felt a heat wave and was knocked to the ground.

"Doctor Jiang!"

"Miss Jiang!"

She heard her colleagues' exclamations, but she could hear nothing. She only felt her ears buzzing and her vision was blurry.

"I... I'm fine..." Jiang Shiyuan struggled to stand up, but felt a sharp pain coming from his arm.

Looking down, he saw that his left arm was deeply cut by a piece of shrapnel. Blood gushed out, staining the sleeve of his white coat red.

"Doctor Jiang, you are injured!" Nurse Wang rushed to her anxiously and hugged her.

"Don't move, I'll bandage you!"

"No, I'm fine..." Jiang Shiyuan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and pushed Nurse Wang away slightly.

"There are still many wounded who need treatment. I can't fall down!"

"But……"

"Don't say buts, just go and help!" Jiang Shiyuan said in a firm tone, leaving no room for questioning.

Nurse Wang wanted to say something else, but was shocked by the determination in Jiang Shiyuan's eyes. She nodded reluctantly and turned to treat other wounded people.

Jiang Shiyuan simply treated the wound and continued to treat the wounded.

Her movements became faster and more skillful, as if she didn't feel any pain.

"Doctor, I'm in so much pain, but I can't fall down!"

"Doctor, please, save my brother!"

"You save him first. He's a better shooter than me and more useful than me!"

The painful cries and pleas of the wounded soldiers constantly irritated Jiang Shiyuan's nerves.

She knew that for every life she saved, there would be one more hope.

"Hold on, you'll be fine!"

"We will rescue you and your comrades!"

Jiang Shiyuan provided emergency treatment to the wounded while comforting them softly.

However, the cruelty of war far exceeded Jiang Shiyuan's imagination.

As the battle continued, more and more wounded were sent down.

Some of them were missing limbs, some were bleeding profusely, and some were dying.

Jiang Shiyuan and her colleagues have been working for more than ten hours in a row, but they still don't stop.

Because they know that every life is extremely precious and every minute is extremely important.