Original text of military god

1, 19 16 One day, a young man with a bandage walked into a clinic opened by Germans in Chongqing. He said to Mr. Walker, the owner of the clinic and a famous surgeon, "My eyes were injured by bandits. Please give me treatment. " Dr. Walker looked at his wound and asked coldly, "What's your name?" "Liu Dachuan." "What do you do?" "Post office clerk." "No, you are a soldier!" Dr. Walker said crossly, "I used to be a military doctor. With such a heavy injury, only soldiers can be so calm! "

The operation is about to take place, but the young people are determined not to use anesthetic. He said to the doctor earnestly, "My eyes are too close to my brain, and I'm worried that using anesthetic will damage my brain." Dr. Walker froze: "You, can you stand it?" The young man said calmly, "Yes."

During the operation, Dr. Walker, who has always been calm, this time his hands trembled slightly. He said to the young man, "If you can't stand it, just scream."

The young man said nothing, clutching the white sheets under him with both hands, sweating profusely. Brand-new sheets were scratched after the operation.

Dr. Walker wiped his sweat and said to the young man, "I'm really worried that you will faint." The young man was pale and forced out a smile: "I've been counting your knives." Dr. Walker couldn't help crying, "Great! You are a real man, talking steel plate! You are a military god! "

Dr. Walker closed the door of the operating room, leaned down and looked at the young man kindly. "Please tell me, what is your real name?" "Liu Bocheng."

2. This paper narrates that Liu Bocheng refused to use anesthetic when treating eye injuries in Chongqing, which showed Liu Bocheng's iron will and expressed the author's admiration and praise for Liu Bocheng.