My head was spinning and light-headed because of excessive bleeding from my wound, my lack of sleep, and all the cordite smoke I’d been inhaling. I also reckoned that Ba Nyar might be feeling the same as me.
Our field hospital wasn’t like a proper hospital in the towns. It was just a long bamboo hut for the patients. Our field hospital didn’t even have medicines. No Penicillin to cure our light wounds as only the seriously-wounded were given the rare Penicillin.
|One of three Narrows of Irrawaddy in Kachin State.|
|Mountainous terrain of Kachin State.|
|Myo Win and ABSDF criminal murderers at Parjau.|