Since Ren Xiaosu came back, the forward base was still busy, and the main forces with constant fire came here from all over the place to gather and then rushed to the northern front line.
However, in this busy scene, the health center has become idle.
No wounded were sent here, no one was crying at the door asking the doctor to save the person, and there was no wailing sound in the hospital. The wounded who had been treated before even started fighting against landlords in the hospital, which made the doctors a little uncomfortable...
They looked at the wounded man who called the landlord, and even wanted to join in if he didn't want to maintain his image as a doctor.
Didn’t it mean that the barbarians had just been killed on Dashishan? Why didn’t there be a single wounded person?The director of the health center was a little confused, but he couldn't call the front line to ask, what would he ask then?
Ask the other party why he was not injured when he was in the war?
That's too nonsense.
However, everyone knows that this leisure time must be short, and there will be busier days waiting for you in the future, so it is a serious matter to take advantage of this time to adjust your mental and physical state.
Faced with this situation, Ren Xiaosu is undoubtedly the most uncomfortable. After experiencing the high-speed accumulation of thank-you coins, he suddenly didn’t know where to go to earn thank-you coins!
So Ren Xiaosu started to go to various departments for rounds and saw some wounded people who had not been treated with black medicine and had not recovered from the injury. He ran up and asked: I think your wound is not treated well. Let's take off your injury and then deal with it again?
The wounded's face changed suddenly: Thank you, Ah, but I really don't need to...
Thanks coin from Liu Chengyang, +1!
At this moment, the wounded obviously felt the young doctor's eyes in front of him lit up!
To be honest, Ren Xiaosu really didn't expect that he would get thanks to the money Ah like this. He turned around and looked at the other wounded. You must know that there are many wounded people who have not recovered yet!
So, Ren Xiaosu began to visit various departments constantly, and for a while, the sanitation in the sanitation center was in chaos until a doctor came to the door with anger: I know that your medical skills are very good. The wounded will get better after you learn how to treat the wounds very quickly, but did you tell all the wounded that they were not able to handle the wounds. Is it to humiliate other medical staff?
Next to him, there were other doctors glaring at each other, as Ren Xiaosu was about to make the public angry.
Cough, no, really no, Ren Xiaosu was a little embarrassed, so he quickly explained, but the plan to collect the thank-you coins had to give up for the time being.
Back in their own department, Wang Jing and Ren Xiaosu analyzed: No need to worry, the war in the north is extremely fierce now, so when all the main forces go north to assemble, the health center will definitely move north to cope with the more tragic wars in the future, and don’t worry about being too idle.
Their health center is more than 100 kilometers away from the front line. If the injured retreat from the front line and run more than 100 kilometers to treat, the daylily will probably be cold.
At this time, the advance base suddenly became louder and the people in the health center were surprised. Although there were traffic everywhere here every day, there was no such loud noise. After all, the fire soldiers were a little taciturn on their daily lives and their voices were not loud. Where did they come from such noisy voices?
Ren Xiaosu and his team walked out of the health center and took a look. They saw a long convoy moving outside the base, undergoing inspections by the fire troops one by one, and then release them.
These fleets are the symbols of Qinghe Group!
I remembered that the newspapers said that Qinghe wanted to provide assistance to the fire. On the one hand, it was material assistance, and on the other hand, the Luocheng garrison troops went north to participate in the war. Liang Ce said excitedly: I have always heard that Qinghe University was open-minded and avant-garde, but I have never had the chance to see it.
Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin looked at each other, you should know that they both stayed in Qinghe University. After the battle in Luocheng, the two became famous, and the Qinghe Group even erected statues of the two on the long street of Wangchunmen.
Now that Qinghe’s students are here, don’t be recognized by each other!
However, what surprised Ren Xiaosu even more was that after getting off the bus, the group of Qinghe University students actually rushed to the health center with medical supplies.
Yang Xiaojin whispered: Don’t worry, they are all seniors, so they shouldn’t recognize us.
Before, they went to Qinghe University. Whether it was Ren Xiaosu or Yang Xiaojin, they were both in their freshman year. Yang Xiaojin himself was low-key and did not deal with others. Ren Xiaosu always wore cover armor when saving Qinghe University, so even if the other party knew about them, they might not know what they looked like.
After Yang Xiaojin said this, Ren Xiaosu felt relieved.
The hundreds of students came to the door of the health center excitedly. They looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin and hesitated because the two people in front of them were not even wearing white coats and were too young.
But this has nothing to do with them. The first thing is to send the supplies to the doctor.
At this time, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin went back to the department to drink tea and read newspapers. Because their department was the most important in first aid, their department was also arranged closest to the gate.
The students entered the health center one after another, and everyone looked excited.
However, the students were suddenly stunned when they saw the scene in the health center. According to their imagination, this place should be a hell on earth. There should be countless wounded people lying in the corridor because there are no beds, and there should be countless people crying in pain.
The doctors in this health center should be very busy.
But what they saw now was an empty corridor, where doctors were sitting in the office drinking tea and reading newspapers, and strange sounds were heard in the corridor.
Called the landlord.
Grab the landlord.
I'll grab it.
Grab the landlord!
Just a son three!
Can't afford it!
The students were crowded in the corridor with cardboard boxes in their arms and a little at a loss. Someone found Ren Xiaosu, who was reading Hope Media newspapers, and suddenly asked: Are you a staff member of the health center?
Ren Xiaosu nodded: I am, you are aid materials, thank you very much, but you have to wait for the dean to come over to inspect them one by one.
But something unexpected happened to him. A male classmate suddenly asked: Didn’t he say the front line is tight? What about the wounded? Why are there so few wounded people and the doctors are doing nothing? Isn’t this deceiving us?!We came over from all over the world to deliver supplies, not to come to see you drink tea and read newspapers.
Ren Xiaosu frowned: I know you are kind-hearted, but what you see in your eyes is not the truth. You should wait until the dean comes over before talking.
However, in this busy scene, the health center has become idle.
No wounded were sent here, no one was crying at the door asking the doctor to save the person, and there was no wailing sound in the hospital. The wounded who had been treated before even started fighting against landlords in the hospital, which made the doctors a little uncomfortable...
They looked at the wounded man who called the landlord, and even wanted to join in if he didn't want to maintain his image as a doctor.
Didn’t it mean that the barbarians had just been killed on Dashishan? Why didn’t there be a single wounded person?The director of the health center was a little confused, but he couldn't call the front line to ask, what would he ask then?
Ask the other party why he was not injured when he was in the war?
That's too nonsense.
However, everyone knows that this leisure time must be short, and there will be busier days waiting for you in the future, so it is a serious matter to take advantage of this time to adjust your mental and physical state.
Faced with this situation, Ren Xiaosu is undoubtedly the most uncomfortable. After experiencing the high-speed accumulation of thank-you coins, he suddenly didn’t know where to go to earn thank-you coins!
So Ren Xiaosu started to go to various departments for rounds and saw some wounded people who had not been treated with black medicine and had not recovered from the injury. He ran up and asked: I think your wound is not treated well. Let's take off your injury and then deal with it again?
The wounded's face changed suddenly: Thank you, Ah, but I really don't need to...
Thanks coin from Liu Chengyang, +1!
At this moment, the wounded obviously felt the young doctor's eyes in front of him lit up!
To be honest, Ren Xiaosu really didn't expect that he would get thanks to the money Ah like this. He turned around and looked at the other wounded. You must know that there are many wounded people who have not recovered yet!
So, Ren Xiaosu began to visit various departments constantly, and for a while, the sanitation in the sanitation center was in chaos until a doctor came to the door with anger: I know that your medical skills are very good. The wounded will get better after you learn how to treat the wounds very quickly, but did you tell all the wounded that they were not able to handle the wounds. Is it to humiliate other medical staff?
Next to him, there were other doctors glaring at each other, as Ren Xiaosu was about to make the public angry.
Cough, no, really no, Ren Xiaosu was a little embarrassed, so he quickly explained, but the plan to collect the thank-you coins had to give up for the time being.
Back in their own department, Wang Jing and Ren Xiaosu analyzed: No need to worry, the war in the north is extremely fierce now, so when all the main forces go north to assemble, the health center will definitely move north to cope with the more tragic wars in the future, and don’t worry about being too idle.
Their health center is more than 100 kilometers away from the front line. If the injured retreat from the front line and run more than 100 kilometers to treat, the daylily will probably be cold.
At this time, the advance base suddenly became louder and the people in the health center were surprised. Although there were traffic everywhere here every day, there was no such loud noise. After all, the fire soldiers were a little taciturn on their daily lives and their voices were not loud. Where did they come from such noisy voices?
Ren Xiaosu and his team walked out of the health center and took a look. They saw a long convoy moving outside the base, undergoing inspections by the fire troops one by one, and then release them.
These fleets are the symbols of Qinghe Group!
I remembered that the newspapers said that Qinghe wanted to provide assistance to the fire. On the one hand, it was material assistance, and on the other hand, the Luocheng garrison troops went north to participate in the war. Liang Ce said excitedly: I have always heard that Qinghe University was open-minded and avant-garde, but I have never had the chance to see it.
Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin looked at each other, you should know that they both stayed in Qinghe University. After the battle in Luocheng, the two became famous, and the Qinghe Group even erected statues of the two on the long street of Wangchunmen.
Now that Qinghe’s students are here, don’t be recognized by each other!
However, what surprised Ren Xiaosu even more was that after getting off the bus, the group of Qinghe University students actually rushed to the health center with medical supplies.
Yang Xiaojin whispered: Don’t worry, they are all seniors, so they shouldn’t recognize us.
Before, they went to Qinghe University. Whether it was Ren Xiaosu or Yang Xiaojin, they were both in their freshman year. Yang Xiaojin himself was low-key and did not deal with others. Ren Xiaosu always wore cover armor when saving Qinghe University, so even if the other party knew about them, they might not know what they looked like.
After Yang Xiaojin said this, Ren Xiaosu felt relieved.
The hundreds of students came to the door of the health center excitedly. They looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin and hesitated because the two people in front of them were not even wearing white coats and were too young.
But this has nothing to do with them. The first thing is to send the supplies to the doctor.
At this time, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin went back to the department to drink tea and read newspapers. Because their department was the most important in first aid, their department was also arranged closest to the gate.
The students entered the health center one after another, and everyone looked excited.
However, the students were suddenly stunned when they saw the scene in the health center. According to their imagination, this place should be a hell on earth. There should be countless wounded people lying in the corridor because there are no beds, and there should be countless people crying in pain.
The doctors in this health center should be very busy.
But what they saw now was an empty corridor, where doctors were sitting in the office drinking tea and reading newspapers, and strange sounds were heard in the corridor.
Called the landlord.
Grab the landlord.
I'll grab it.
Grab the landlord!
Just a son three!
Can't afford it!
The students were crowded in the corridor with cardboard boxes in their arms and a little at a loss. Someone found Ren Xiaosu, who was reading Hope Media newspapers, and suddenly asked: Are you a staff member of the health center?
Ren Xiaosu nodded: I am, you are aid materials, thank you very much, but you have to wait for the dean to come over to inspect them one by one.
But something unexpected happened to him. A male classmate suddenly asked: Didn’t he say the front line is tight? What about the wounded? Why are there so few wounded people and the doctors are doing nothing? Isn’t this deceiving us?!We came over from all over the world to deliver supplies, not to come to see you drink tea and read newspapers.
Ren Xiaosu frowned: I know you are kind-hearted, but what you see in your eyes is not the truth. You should wait until the dean comes over before talking.
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