Wei Ran replied calmly, "He can't live anymore. Even if he can save him, he will have to keep the two doctors busy for several hours, but we don't have so many doctors here."

"So...so...give him?" Yu Yanlin, who happened to have not left, asked in disbelief.

"This can help others to be treated and survive." Wei Ran said with a hard heart, "Take it away."

After a brief silence, the young stretcher picked up the body, turned around and walked out of the barn, and walked into the thick fog before dawn.

"this..."

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment before he made the decision. He knew this man, his name was White, from London, and his wife was about to give birth. He named his unborn child Colin or Grace.

But at this time, one of the eldest wounds had been cut in his abdomen, and a considerable part of his intestines had flowed outside, especially... especially his stomach, which had been torn.

"Grace..."

White pulled out a difficult smile and murmured weakly with a name that might not have been born yet.

"Grace!"

Wei Ran nodded vigorously, "You will have a daughter, her name is Grace."

White nodded slightly, then closed his eyes with confidence.

"Please go" Wei Ran said, and walked towards the next wounded.

In the difficult choices, the wounded were either carried onto the operating table or out of the barn.

Yu Yanlin and more stretcher soldiers also carried more wounded people over, and after passing Wei Ran's expressionless "trial" at the door, he sent the wounded people to where they should go.

In the busyness of everyone, the fire exchange continued from before dawn to dawn, and then began again shortly after a brief silence.

During this day filled with thick fog, Wei Ran was guarding the barn door from beginning to end and sorting his injuries. Yu Yanlin also found a fixed partner and sent the injured who were worthy of rescue into the barn again and again, and rushed into the thick fog again and again.

Whenever a wounded person is judged to be unable to treat, he will take a few seconds to take a quick photo of the other party and then carry them away.

In this battlefield where bullets and flesh fly, no one can tell whether the battle on the front line is more cruel or that the wounded people brought back have no value for treatment can only give up.

Or maybe it is more cruel to make a decision to give up treatment - only here is more cruel.

In this seemingly endless day, Wei Ran was guarding the mud at the barn door from beginning to end.

As the evening approached, the fire exchange finally stopped. A little later, the last wounded was carried into the barn.

"Postman, are there any alive postman here!"

Just at this moment, a soldier ran in and shouted.

"have!"

Yu Yanlin responded very quickly, "I am Louis, a battlefield postman."

"Go to the command post!"

Before the soldier finished speaking, he had already urged Yu Yanlin to run out with him.

“You did a good job”

Almost back and forth, Joseph, who had finished the last operation, also staggered and said to Wei Ran while walking out.

"You are not bad," Wei Ran praised truthfully. On the veterinary routine, they both walked in the same lane.

"You are the first to praise my medical skills."

Before Joseph finished speaking, he had untied his pants, closed his eyes happily and began to pee.

"The battlefield requires such technology." Wei Ran also took out the bird and planned to accompany him. He didn't even find time to pee.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You used to do an injury test classification?" Joseph asked, "Are you a doctor too?"

“I did have the injury test classification”

Wei Ran sighed, "This is as cruel as anesthesia-free surgery."

"yes"

Joseph still closed his eyes, "We are saving people and killing people."

"Ask you a question?" Wei Ran said to himself.

“What’s the problem?”

"A madman tied five innocent people on the tracks of Minsk Railway Station, and the train was about to enter the station."

Wei Ran raised a problem of tram that had not yet appeared in this era. "Just pull the wrench, the train can drive to another track, and then save those five people. Will you pull the track wrench?"

"Of course," Joseph replied naturally.

"What if there was an innocent person tied to another track?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"What a hell is this?"

Joseph shook his bird and tied his belt and replied naturally, "As long as there are fewer than five people tied there, I will save it."

"But for the one who was killed..."

"I never mind going to hell"

Joseph said indifferently, "But I saved five other people, which is much better than doing nothing. Isn't this what our job is?"

"Yes, isn't this what our job is..." Wei Ran sighed.

"We came to Spain to pull that damn wrench."

Joseph took out a pack of cigarettes, took out a lit one and took a sip and said, "Who can guarantee that there are no innocent people in the sucking silk?"

But someone always needs to go to hell to pull the track wrench. I am willing to be the one who goes to hell.

I want to see what God should make a decision at that time, will he let me go to hell because I killed an innocent person, or will he save five innocent people to heaven because I have."

"Maybe God will say it"

Wei Ran spread his hands, "Tie the bastard who asked the question to the track, I want to drive the train to run him to death!"

"This is also a solution"

Joseph laughed and agreed, but then fell silent again.

After a moment, he said gratefully, "Thank you, I feel much more comfortable now."

"I'm happy if you can say that"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, Yu Yanlin was already riding a motorcycle from nowhere and said hurriedly, "Victor, hurry up and give me those letters. I'm going to send the letters to the 12th Travel Guide. I will deliver everyone's letters to the post office."

"Hold on!"

Wei Ran said, turned around and ran into the barn, handed Yu Yanlin the postman bag containing the letters and a submachine gun.

"Be careful on the road," Wei Ran said, already lifting the camera.

"So too!"

Before Yu Yanlin finished speaking, he was riding the motorcycle and leaving.

"Do you think he will come back?"

Joseph said worriedly, "Why did I suddenly have a premonition that I will never see him again?"

"Maybe..."

Wei Ran sighed. They might not meet again. This place will be surrounded soon, almost completely wiped out, and in the end they survived without understanding the 40 people.

So...

Wei Ran looked at Joseph beside him. Will he survive?

In other words, Joseph is the few who survived, while Yu Yanlin is...
Chapter completed!