City Lord Meng Xinghe angrily scolded Zeng Dayong, the commander of the sick camp.
Zeng Dayong looked pale and was sweating profusely.
Plop!
Zeng Dayong knelt down and admitted his mistake loudly: "Lord City Lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"It's my poor management. I will definitely correct it in the future!"
Meng Xinghe snorted coldly: "Correction, you have no chance!"
"Zeng Dayong, from today on, you are no longer the battalion commander of the sick and injured battalion. I am going to dismiss you!"
When Zeng Dayong heard this, he was stunned as if he was struck by five thunders. He never thought that it would be so serious.
There are rarely injured city guards in the sick and wounded camp in normal times, and it is not during wartime or peacetime, where can there be so many wounded and sick soldiers.
Therefore, the battalion commander Zeng Dayong occasionally visited the sick camp and spent most of his time at home, enjoying the salary brought by the battalion commander.
In a shabby place like the Sick and Sick Battalion, no one usually comes and no one can take care of him. He is the battalion commander, the boss of the Sick and Sick Battalion, and he has several military doctors at his disposal.
Although he is not a big official, he is indeed free and happy.
Zeng Dayong also gradually fell in love with this kind of life.
I just didn't expect that a beast wave would suddenly attack today and enter a state of combat readiness. As soon as Zeng Dayong got up from the bed, put on his clothes, he rushed to the sick camp with several military doctors under his command.
But it was still a step too late. Unexpectedly, the city lord came to the injury camp in person, and arrived earlier than him.
Zeng Dayong knew that a disaster was imminent, but he was not too worried. His face showed panic, thinking that if he actively admitted his mistake and received a scolding, everything would be over.
He would never have imagined that the city lord would directly dismiss him as the battalion commander.
"City Lord, please give me another chance. I will definitely be able to manage the injury camp!" Zeng Dayong reacted and quickly pleaded.
He did not want to lose his official position as commander of the sick and wounded battalion. Without this official position, his future life would not be so carefree.
"City Lord, the beast tide is coming, the sick and wounded battalion needs me, and I am the battalion commander. I know that there will be many injured city guards who will be sent here for treatment."
"I have been the commander of the sick and wounded battalion for several years, fighting against the beast tide and treating injured city guards. I have experience."
"City Lord, please give me another chance!"
"City Lord, please..."
Zeng Dayong said everything he could think of.
"Okay, I'll give you another chance!" Meng Xinghe said suddenly.
Hearing this, the joy on Zeng Dayong's face flashed away, and he quickly thanked: "Thank you City Lord, I will definitely do my job well and I will never let you down."
Meng Xinghe continued, obviously he hadn't finished what he said just now: "I can give you another chance, but you can only be an ordinary military doctor in the sick and wounded battalion. You can no longer be the battalion commander."
Zeng Dayong just went from hell to heaven, and suddenly fell from heaven to hell.
"City Lord, if you don't let me be the commander of the sick camp, who will be the battalion commander? We will soon be fighting against the beast tide. Without a battalion commander, the sick camp will be in chaos."
"Lord City Lord, you can't find a suitable person to be the battalion commander for a while. You should continue to let me be the battalion commander. I will make up for my mistakes and I will never let you down!" Zeng Dayong still refused to give up.
I don't want to lose my position as battalion commander.
Meng Xinghe heard Zeng Dayong's words and snorted coldly: "Who said I can't find anyone to be the battalion commander of the sick and injured camp!"
Meng Xinghe then looked at Xu Qingyun aside and said, "Doctor Xu, I want you to be the commander of this injury camp, are you willing?"
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he was slightly stunned.
He didn't expect that Meng Xinghe would ask him to make him the commander of the injured camp, and he didn't expect that he could get a small official in another world.
Now that he has decided to help treat the injured city guards fighting against the beast tide, Xu Qingyun will go all out to do this.
And if you become the battalion commander of this sick camp, you will have enough power in your hands and it will be easier to do things.
Xu Qingyun was a little surprised that Meng Xinghe would let him, an outsider, be the commander of the injury camp, but he did not hesitate to agree.
You must agree to it, no need to hesitate.
A bright smile appeared on Xu Qingyun's face, he looked at Meng Xinghe and replied: "I am extremely happy!"
"Very good." Meng Xinghe nodded, glanced around the people in the sick camp, and said loudly, "From now on, Doctor Xu, you are the commander of the sick camp. Everything in the sick camp will be under your command. The rest of the people will be under your command."
We will fully cooperate with the new battalion commander in his work. Anyone who dares to disobey or disobey orders will be subject to military law!"
"Lord City Lord!"
Zeng Dayong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted coldly by Meng Xinghe.
"Zeng Dayong, if you don't even want to be an ordinary military doctor in the sick camp, I won't force you to stay. You can leave on your own."
"No, Lord City Lord, I would like to be an ordinary military doctor!"
Zeng Dayong quickly said that if he left the injury camp, he would have no chance at all.
Zeng Dayong glanced at Xu Qingyun secretly. He had also heard of this miracle doctor Xu.
In the past few days, Dr. Xu, a miracle doctor who can cure all diseases and does not charge for free, suddenly arrived in Snow City No. 6. How could Zeng Dayong not have heard of it?
It's just that he doesn't care, thinking that this Doctor Xu has nothing to do with him.
If he opened a medical clinic, he might still be able to compete with the other party, but as the battalion commander of the sick and wounded battalion, he is a military doctor and is responsible for treating the city guards, so the two are not comparable at all.
It's just that Zeng Dayong never dreamed that this doctor Xu would be related to the city lord and even come to the injury camp together, directly replacing him as the battalion commander of the injury camp.
A trace of resentment flashed in Zeng Dayong's eyes, and his expression soon returned to normal.
He thought no one had noticed, but in fact Xu Qingyun had already seen him.
Xu Qingyun secretly sneered in his heart. I am afraid that this guy has no good intentions, and he is probably thinking about how to harm himself in order to regain his position as battalion commander.
Xu Qingyun is not afraid at all and dares to play tricks. He can definitely find an opportunity to send him to see the Lord of Hell with a sword. Well, I wonder if there is a Lord of Hell in this world!
City Lord Meng Xinghe expressed his gratitude to Xu Qingyun and promised to try his best to meet Xu Qingyun's material needs. He only hoped that Xu Qingyun could treat more city guards and reduce the death rate to a minimum.
Meng Xinghe left the injury camp and handed it over to Xu Qingyun.
As the city owner, he still has many things to be busy with, and he cannot stay in the injury camp all the time.
The beast tide is getting closer and closer, and it won't be long before monsters of opportunity will besiege the city. He must make as many preparations as possible before that.
Xu Qingyun became the battalion commander of the sick and injured battalion, and he quickly stepped into the role and summoned all the military doctors in the camp. With Zeng Dayong's presence, there were only six military doctors in total, which was pitiful.
The first thing Xu Qingyun asked these people to do was to clean.
Today's sick and injured camp is dirty and messy, and the environment is not suitable for healing and recuperation. Injured city guards were sent here, and the infection rate is horribly high.
The most important thing now is to have a clean environment and a clean injury camp.