, if no measures are taken, the probability of infection must exceed 50%.

Infection can destroy the entire autografted blood vessel, which is the most harmful.

Kawei's clever woman couldn't make a meal without rice, so she simply performed drainage to cover the wound. The next operation space was very small, and the only thing she could do was to replace the gauze.

"Go to the kitchens of other houses to see if there is any oil."

"Oil? What oil?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of oil it is, whether it's palm oil, kerosene, lard, fish oil, as long as it's oil."

Nowadays, conditions are limited. It is impossible for Kawei to select cooking oil like he did at the Municipal General Hospital. He can only use local materials and use them. There are drainage tubes to drain the exudate, and the surface can be safely sealed with grease.

This can also block infection as much as possible.

"Don't leave in a hurry." Kawei continued, "Let's see if there is any alkali soap. If there is, bring it all over. It will be useful."

Alkaline soap has a certain bactericidal effect. As for the "certain" effect, no one can say for sure. Everything can only depend on God's will.

At this time, the Sixth Army was still struggling to hold on in the face of the fierce Prussian artillery fire.

Lamin's offense was not good, but his defense seemed to have received the true inheritance from the old Marshal Ludwig, and he responded well. However, the huge gap in weapons caused him to lose a lot of soldiers, and the originally adequate medical system was instantly penetrated.

However, Kawei's medical team has already left. Even if he did not leave, his medical team of more than a dozen people would not be able to treat so many wounded soldiers.

What really bothers Lamin now is the awkward location of the barracks.

There was a fierce Prussian army in front of them, and Kissin behind them was too far away. Several groups of messengers went out, but it would take at least three or four days to wait for reinforcements. This was still the case with the messengers and those stationed in the area.

It was only by the desperate efforts of Kischin's Fifth Army that this miracle could happen.

Lamin is stuck in this place, and he will definitely not be able to defeat him if he fights head-on. If he retreats backward, he will be protected by a company of guards, so he should be able to escape.

But these soldiers

He looked at the map in the command post and analyzed it all afternoon without thinking of a way to break the situation. Just when he was worried, the guard at the door suddenly walked in with a panting soldier: "Deputy Marshal, the messenger is here.

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"The messenger? Didn't the messenger just leave this morning? How could he be back so soon?"

"No, he is not our messenger!"
Chapter completed!