The Morgue was full of dead people, but the medical ward held many wounded soldiers brought back from the battlefield.
The second lesson in experiencing the cruelty of war would unfold here.
After making the necessary preparations, the two youngsters followed Jingyi to inspect the wards.
There, they saw many wounded soldiers. Those in better condition still had all four limbs intact, while those in worse condition had lost hands or feet.
"Go get Lord Jingyi! Send the patient to the operating room, quickly!!!"
The medical ward was the busiest place in the camp, without question.
As long as wounded soldiers kept arriving, the medical ward would never know peace.
"Ahh!! My hand, my hand!!"
A wounded soldier whose right hand had nearly been severed, with only a little flesh still connecting it, was rushed into the operating room. Blood trailed across the floor, while Nawaki and Minato Namikaze followed behind Jingyi, completely at a loss.
"Quiet down."
Jingyi calmly raised his hand and struck the wounded soldier on the head. The soldier rolled his eyes and lost consciousness. Jingyi then swiftly severed the nerves in his arm.
He stopped the bleeding, checked whether the wound contained any toxins, and, after confirming there was no problem, cleaned the nearly severed arm before reattaching it through surgery.
Once the arm had been reattached, he used ninjutsu to heal it and accelerate the recovery of the wound.
When the wound had healed to a certain extent, he secured it with wooden splints, and the surgery was complete.
After reconnecting the severed nerves, Jingyi had a nurse send the wounded soldier back to the ward.
"Gulp~~~"
As Jingyi removed his gloves, he heard someone swallowing. When he turned around, the two boys assisting him were standing to one side, swallowing nervously with blank