"Each of us has a medical kit," the soldiers said nonchalantly. "Our Fourth Major said that if you are slightly injured, you will not go out of the line of fire. As long as your legs are not broken and your arms are not broken, you are not allowed to go to the infirmary."
Is this Gu Nianxi’s theory?
No wonder his body is always bruised and bruised, and some places are obviously scars left by wounds that have not healed properly.
How could these careless men know how to treat wounds? They would probably just disinfect them carelessly, simply bandage them, and then ignore them and let them die on their own.
"Do you have any medical knowledge?"
"Medical common sense?" The soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
They are soldiers who only go to the battlefield and go on missions. They deal with extremely vicious gangsters and drug lords, and they know little about those bandages and potions.
He Yining shook his head helplessly, very worried about their current situation.
Failure to pay attention to small wounds may lead to serious diseases. If you ignore the disease and avoid medical treatment, you will only reap the consequences.
She really didn't understand what was going on in Gu Nianxi's steel head. He was as strong as an alien monster. Not everyone could withstand injuries.
"Do you have an auditorium here?"
"Yes, yes." A soldier pointed to a row of red spruce trees not far behind him, "It's right behind that."
"If you have time, then gather your companions and I will teach you some basic medical knowledge, so that you can deal with simple minor injuries and diseases by yourself in the future."
Everyone was stunned at first, and then a burst of cheers broke out from the crowd, "Doctor He is going to give a lecture, hurry up, go and notify our class."
"I will also inform our class to grab a good seat. Don't forget to bring paper and pen."
"Go and tell Da Liu and the others that they are still practicing shooting outside."
Everyone dispersed with a roar, leaving only the smell of green grass in the room.
He Yining reached out and gently touched the book at hand, the smile in his eyes was bright and dazzling but there was a layer of darkness.
It would be nice if life could always be so peaceful. She didn't want to feel uneasy every day, but she knew that there were some things and people that she couldn't avoid.
She placed her hand gently on her chest. Under the thin fabric was her most fearful secret. If possible, she never wanted to be seen by others.
The rumbling sound of the waterfall reached his ears. He Yining came back to his senses, casually pulled out a blank notebook and a pen, and leaned on Gu Nianxi's table to write down what she was going to talk about later.
Gu Nianxi came back from the training ground. There was no one in the office. He casually looked at the table and saw that there was a scrap of white paper there. Her handwriting was soft and elegant, as if she had written on it every day.
human feeling.
He picked it up and after reading a line, he lost the patience to read on.
Chest compressions, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, it's all a mess, this woman is really an occupational disease.
"He Yining." He yelled her name, crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Damn, where have you gone?
Gu Nianxi strode out, caught a soldier and asked, "Where is that woman?"
The young soldier was stunned when he was asked, and hurriedly gave a military salute, "Report to Fourth Young Master, I didn't see it."
"Go away, you didn't see the report." Gu Nianxi pushed him aside.
The young soldier immediately gave another military salute and said, "Report to Fourth Young Master, I'm out of here."
After saying that, he put his fists into his waist, shouted one, two, one, and ran away in a serious manner.
Gu Nianxi frowned, then grabbed another soldier, "Where is the woman?"
The young soldier performed the military salute and said honestly: "Reporting to Fourth Young Master, are you talking about Dr. He?"