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Chapter 237 Exchange

Han Shuang smiled. These weapons and ammunitions are naturally impossible to be the first batch. They have to stay here for four months. Although Han Shuang and the others are preparing to help defend in the early stage, they can defend here, including the 155mm self-propelled howitzer.

But if the attack was made, Han Shuang and the others were not going to leave here. In other words, if the Eighth Route Army wanted to fight out in the later stage, their own battles would have to be carried out by themselves.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to provide this batch of weapons and ammunition. It is okay to say that ammunition is really not valuable. Of course, it is also made of RMB. But for the current Red Star, they no longer care about this little money. No matter how much money is, if there is no foundation for these people, they will not be able to use it.

So, I still don’t care about this little money. Besides, do you think the little shells I spent before were less than these bullets? More! Although modern ordinary shells are cheap, they still cost tens of thousands of dollars per round.

"Of course, this is just the first batch." Han Shuang nodded.

After Brigade Commander Chen got a positive answer from Han Shuang, he was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, Brigade Commander Chen raised his head and spoke seriously: "Comrade Han Shuang, you have provided enough assistance, but there are some things that are not just aid that can be solved. We must rely on ourselves, so why not buy them directly from you, right?"

"Although our Eighth Route Army is poor, there are still supplies to buy." Brigade Commander Chen thought for a while, then he spoke decisively.

Han Shuang paused for a moment, and did not speak immediately, but began to ponder. After a long time, she said, "Okay, I won't say much about the price. It's useless for us to ask for other silver dollars. If you have silver or gold, we want these."

"Gold and silver... OK." Brigade Commander Chen nodded decisively. He said nothing else. Of course he knew that gold and silver were precious metals. These things represent a lot of them. In international transactions, at least now, their countries, including the National Government, use gold to trade.

Because other countries do not recognize the currency.

"Well, you can give as much as you have. Don't price these things." Han Shuang agreed because he probably understood what Brigade Commander Chen and his team meant, including what Brigade Commander Chen and his headquarters meant. To put it bluntly, they cannot always accept donations.

Although the Eighth Route Army has also received donations, there are those like Han Shuang and others, and the support for them is no longer something that money can describe.

Especially medicines, to some extent, this thing is gold! Now it is a world war, and medicines are comparable to gold everywhere.

"Okay, that's a matter of course. I'll report to the headquarters after I go back today. Do you need to send these things directly to you?" Brigade Commander Chen said.

"Yes, it's enough to send it here." Han Shuang nodded.

The materials were transported away by Brigade Commander Chen and his friends, but they did not leave, but were waiting for Han Shuang and his men to come. As for how these people came, they didn't ask. Since Han Shuang and the others didn't say it, they didn't ask, and it would make sense for them not to say it.

In the afternoon, more than 40 doctors who were sent here had arrived.

There were three trucks of medicines that came with them, mainly anti-inflammatory drugs, penicillin and other drugs. These drugs are already very cheap in modern times, but in this era, they are really liquid gold.

Han Shuang suddenly realized that if they really wanted to make money, they would be extremely cheap, but extremely useful anti-inflammatory drugs in this era, such as penicillin... I really don’t know how much money they can make.

Especially in this era, the currencies of various countries are in the gold standard, so you can get enough gold by making money.

But unfortunately, they don’t have enough time and don’t have that much time.

When these doctors arrived, Han Shuang went to see them first, and there were some things Han Shuang would still tell them.

"Dear professors, I believe someone has told you what place is here when you came. I want to tell you that the place you are going to is the battlefield hospital of the Eighth Route Army. I believe you already have an understanding of this, but what I want you to know is that this is the battlefield."

Han Shuang amplified the last five words.

"What do you want to say, this leader?" a doctor who led the team asked curiously.

"What I want to say is that you should not use the standards of hospitals in our era to rescue people in this world. Although this sounds cruel, this is reality! Let me say that, if you follow your practice of curing diseases and saving people in reality and strive to maintain a person's life, the result is that others may die because of this."

"If the conditions for serious illness are not allowed, give up, just give up. Because the medicine used to treat a person may be able to treat more than a dozen or even dozens of other soldiers, because this is this era, and it is also because the medicine we provide is limited, and it is impossible to provide drugs without restrictions."

"This is one, and the second is that I hope you should try to use some bold treatments when treating them, because conservative treatment is the worst for them... Sometimes it is the worst. There are not so many drugs here to maintain their lives, and sometimes it is a choice to let them end their pain."

"I know this makes you uncomfortable, but I'm sorry, this is the battlefield, this is the war!" Han Shuang said with a cold face. She didn't care about the faces of these doctors because she had already seen these doctors' shock.

Before they came, they had absolutely never thought about these issues.

They have become accustomed to saving people as much as possible, but here... it's not Han Shuang's coldness, but... it's really powerless.

Sometimes, the world is so cruel.

"I understand, Comrade Han Shuang, your opinion is very important." The leading doctor nodded seriously. These middle-aged doctors in their forties are used to too much life and death. At this time, they knew that Han Shuang was right.

"By the way, you went to the field hospital. Maybe you will soon have to take a single operation and a treatment plan, etc. Remember, when using modern medicines such as anti-inflammatory drugs, because people in this era are not resistant, the dosage of these drugs was reduced to one-fifth of our previous standard dosage at the beginning, and then increase or decrease as appropriate. Do you understand?!"

"I understand!" These doctoral and medical students can also be said to be soldiers, so they still have the discipline they should have.
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