"What time is now?" she asked weakly.

"It's three:30 in the morning." The captain was a little admiring: "You worked for eighteen hours in a row, and the two doctors saved not as many people as you. The hospitals in Washington are like battlefields?"

It seems that he has investigated the background. Xining smiled and drank another drink, using fatigue to avoid response.

No wonder she was so tired. She only ate once a day and hadn’t finished it. In order to save people, no one called her and had time to eat.

The major happened to take people by, probably inspecting the wounded. When he arrived at the door, he saw her sitting on the ground against the wall, so he walked in.

Look at her, her uniform is straight and energetic, which is completely opposite to her dirty and exhausted appearance.

Seeing the situation, the captain stood up, moved out of his position, and changed to the major and squatted down.

Looking at the clerk holding the camera behind him, Xining put the coke in her hand on the other side.

"How do you feel?" asked the Major.

"It's okay." Xining answered casually, and the camera flash was on. They were going to take photos, but they didn't really care about anything. Just make it look like it, and there is no need to be frightened or flattered.

The captain stood behind and said almost again what he had just said. He also added: "It has been counted that she has treated the most people."

There are many things. The field doctors should work quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. In the eyes, no matter the military rank, age and gender, only who is the most likely to live. Use the least time to save more people.

What she asked was to save the blood vessels ruptured and the internal organs were slightly damaged, and the high-risk ones took too long. Even if they were carried on the table by mistake, they were given a hemostatic injection and resolutely asked to carry them out. Some of the people who carried them out were sent to other rooms, and some were placed on the ground outside. Which doctor had time and which doctor saved them.

"Have you eaten yet?" The major turned his head slightly, a little surprised. For eighteen hours, even the male doctor would lie down under such high-intensity work. No wonder he sat on the ground and felt depressed.

Xining didn't have the strength to answer, and the captain behind responded: "Half of the doctors did not eat, the food was ready, and the room was ready."

"Let's go for dinner first." The major actually reached out and helped her up. Of course, the camera's flash flashed again.

Her feet were weak and soft. When she walked to the door, her body unconsciously leaned towards the major.

She hurriedly said, "Give me a bag of glucose."

The major realized that he planned to hang some water first. After thinking for a while, he simply picked her up and walked forward. In this way, the clerk behind him did not take a photo.

She was really strong, and Xining didn't refuse. She was so tired that she was so pretentious at this time.

There were also some wounded soldiers lying in the corridor, waiting for the medical soldiers to move them to the ward. There were too many wounded soldiers this time. Although there were many rooms for the two of them here, they needed to be arranged in sequence.

Just in front of everyone, she was carried by the major all the way to the restaurant by the princess.

The captain ran to the restaurant to prepare first. She had just been placed on a chair and a portion of food was brought.

It's a Western fast food and a bowl of borscht.

Xining picked up the metal spoon and drank the soup. The soup was warm, and the doctor was hungry and would eat very quickly, so all the details were taken into account. At this time, she found that her hands holding the spoon were trembling.

Drinking the soup in big mouthfuls, the potatoes and cabbage that were cooked in it, and the meat was added, it was simply a supreme delicacy.

Finally she had some strength, she held a spoon in one hand and bread in the other. She bit the bread in one bite and stuffed a spoonful of soup into her mouth.

The major sat opposite her, asked for a cup of coffee, and watched her eat quietly.

Then he said, "Go and serve another bowl of soup."

After the soup in front of her was finished, she brought a bowl of soup, took off the empty bowl and put it on. She continued to eat, but the speed was obviously slower. The way she ate just now, she must have reincarnated like a starving ghost.

After eating a set meal, she finally got full. She leaned against the back of the chair and asked weakly: "How is my family?"

The major sat there and felt like he was filming a movie. The uniform made the person look handsome and handsome: "I ordered all doctors to take care of them, and the food was distributed on time, and they should have been asleep."

If you want people to work hard, their families naturally need to take good care of them.

Xining nodded, supported the table with his hands and stood up. He was still weak, and this time he was overdrawn, and no one served food the previous two days ago, so he relied on pre-stored dry food.

The major also stood up and walked over to support her. To be more precise, he hugged her and walked forward.

The body owner's figure is medium, and the major's figure is not worse than Jack... Xining frowned slightly. When did the body owner have a halo of heroine? The handsome guys around him began to emerge.

Mo Ming: "This major is not bad, single."

What does it imply? No, no. The established candidate is Jack.

Mo Ming: "Idiot, I'm going to the top, Jack is still a big white dynasty. This major will be promoted to lieutenant colonel soon and is the highest commander at the grassroots level. There are not many people left in the middle and high-level officials, and he has a bright future."

Having arrived at the room, she saw that her feet were weak and drunk. The major simply picked her up again and put her directly on the bed.

Mo Ming: "Good opportunity, hurry up and sleep!"

Sleeping at you! You are so tired that you are so tired that you don’t sleep. My sister is the main god, and no one sleeps.

In the blink of an eye, she fell asleep and knew nothing.

Did she sleep in a daze or did Casey's tender voice wake her up?

"Mommy, Mommy!"

"Baby, mommy is tired and needs a good rest." Jack lowered his voice: "Don't disturb her."

"Oh~" Casey has always been quite obedient.

Xining tried hard to open her eyes and smiled weakly: "Baby!"

Casey, who was leaning against the bed, shouted happily: "Mommy is awake, Daddy, Mommy is awake."

Jack, sitting in the chair, came over and squatted down, held Casey's shoulder with one hand, and looked at her together. He asked with concern: "How is it?"

"Not good." She replied truthfully: "I'm exhausted when I work, and it may take two or three days to recover."

Jack nodded: "Then have a good rest."

At this time, someone knocked on the door. It was the captain who came over, and there were two soldiers following him, all with things in his hands.

"Ltd. Col. Davis asked me to see you, oh, the major you met. He had just been promoted to Lieutenant Colonel. And, since yesterday, you have been officially incorporated. Congratulations, Lieutenant Lewis." The captain waved his hand, and the two soldiers placed the things in their hands on the table next to them, including two military uniforms.

Lieutenant Lewis...Xining frowned slightly. This speed was too fast, just as fast as the major, no, it was Lieutenant Colonel Davis.
Chapter completed!