"Since I can't operate here, I apply to take the child back for treatment. When his condition is completely better, we'll send him back."

Rong qianxia said.

"No."

Before Song lengge spoke, Ye Hui directly frowned and refused. The child in her hand didn't look at it. She directly got up and said seriously, "Lieutenant Rong, I know you are kind-hearted, but you should make it clear that not everyone can go to the camp."

"I understand, but he's just a child."

Rong qianxia couldn't bear it. "Moreover, I will promise to look at him and don't let him run around."

With a sneer, Ye Hui directly turned to song lengge and said, "chief song, this is the military doctor you selected. Is it too childish? I happen to have to hand in my application for returning home. It seems that I need to mention this matter with chief Wu. The military doctor who is too compassionate should go back to the country and be a philanthropist."

Rong qianxia didn't say a word and hung her head slightly. She also knew that she couldn't take anyone back in the camp to avoid information leakage, but it was just a seven or eight year old child. If he put it here, he would die.

Song lengge, who had not spoken for a long time, finally opened his mouth, "Lieutenant Rong, do you think the operation can be carried out here?"

"The conditions here are poor, many equipment are not brought, and the postoperative infection is the most terrible. Without professional nursing, it is likely to die of infection in the later stage." Rong qianxia said with worry.

Yes, she is a military doctor, but she is also a doctor. The doctor's duty is to save the dying and heal the wounded. She can't give up when she sees the patient!

Can't she really take it back? Rong qianxia's nose is a little sour. She's not a person who doesn't know discipline and insists. At this time, she can only ask song lengge to show mercy.

"Chief song, I promise I won't let him run around. As long as I get well, I'm sure I'll send him back and won't cause you trouble."

Rong qianxia begged. Her face was full of pity, but her bright eyes were still firm at this time.

"Chief Wu, you have to think clearly. Today is a child and tomorrow is likely to be an adult man. Our camp is not a refuge. Anyone can go in. You are ignoring the life and death of our peacekeepers who give up their lives!"

Ye Hui began to buckle her hat slowly.

Rong qianxia has never hated Ye Hui like today.

She couldn't listen to the following words, so she shouted loudly: "Major Ye Hui, shut up. He's just a child. I beg you not to go on the line. I can guarantee the child's affairs. If something goes wrong, I'll be responsible. You don't have to buckle your hat here. You can save people selectively, but I can't. when I was in the military academy, my teacher told me that military doctors are also doctors. Even if the enemy needs to be saved, we should also help them It's time to help, not to mention the children of our alliance! "

Rong qianxia broke out. At this moment, she couldn't care about skipping class and punishment, as long as the child could have surgery.

"Sorry, my mood may be a little excited, but I just hope the child can live, not be ruined by the so-called iron discipline." Rong qianxia roared and the surrounding atmosphere calmed down, and she explained faintly.

Ye Hui was also angry. She could feel it from her disordered breath. She pointed to Rong qianxia, raised her sharp and sharp eyebrows, and asked loudly, "chief song, this is the military doctor you recommended. You can see how she talks to me now."

Song lengge had a gloomy face. At this time, it became more and more cold, and his thin lips were slightly raised with anger, "Rong qianxia, this is the army, and everything is under command!"

Seeing that song lengge said so, Rong qianxia was disappointed. Her head was pierced very low. Looking at the unconscious child in her arms, she only knew that hem's child was like a knife.

Her voice was very dumb, but her words were clear. "Then I'll operate here, can I?"

"There's no operating table here, let alone a sterile room. You're kidding, Lieutenant Rong."

"Besides, she doesn't have to eat something unclean to cause abdominal pain. You cut your belly so rashly that you're not afraid of life."

Ye Hui is sarcastic beside her. Sometimes Rong qianxia is really naive and cute.

Rong qianxia closed her lips tightly. Although she stopped talking back, her eyes were full of stubbornness. "I will save the child. Although the conditions are a little bitter, it does not mean that there is no hope. I can be sure that he is a foreign body in his stomach. This table is the operating table. There are scalpels here. As long as I am fast enough and use more antibiotics in the later stage, the child can still get back his life."

Seeing Rong qianxia's insistence, Ye Hui shook her head, but her eyes were still undisguised contempt and arrogance. "It seems that lieutenant Rong is not a person who cherishes his life as you said. He would rather die in his own hands than let people live a few more days."

As a doctor, Rong qianxia naturally knows how risky it is to do so, but the military orders are like mountains. Since Song lengge doesn't agree to take people back, she can only retreat and ask for the second place.

"If major Ye Hui doesn't want to help, he can continue to do the examination. I'll finish the operation myself."

Rong qianxia's attitude is introverted, but his words are full of impatience and warning. Not everything needs Ye Hui to speak, not to mention song lengge's silence.

"Of course I won't do this kind of operation, which will give me a reputation."

Ye Hui said, sat down and continued to check the children's health.

Rong qianxia pursed her lips and her eyes were full of stubbornness. Even if no one helped her, she would do a good job in the operation!

"Chief song, can you help me move the table to the house? It's too windy here." Rong qianxia looked at Song lengge for help.

Song lengge stood where he was, and Rong qianxia also looked at him quietly, hoping to figure out some emotions from his indifferent face.

"You are determined to save him."

As soon as song lengge opened his mouth, he could not hide his anger, and deep wrinkles were formed between his handsome eyebrows.

"Yes."

Rong qianxia's voice was not big, but it was loud.

I thought song lengge was scolding again. Then the conversation changed. Song lengge took the child directly from her hand, strode to the car, and said, "since you want to do good, do it thoroughly. It's not suitable for surgery. You'd better take it back."

"Really?"

Rong qianxia still stood in place, unbelievable, which made her actions and thinking deviate, and some couldn't keep up with the rhythm of song lengge.

"Chief song, it's wrong of you to do this. The child's origin is unknown, and we don't know his identity. If chief Wu knows..."

Ye Hui got up with her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

But before she finished her words, song lengge turned around and coldly interrupted her, warning: "shut up!"