Chapter 603: A Blessing in Disguise from Encountering Youth Chapter 603: This training session in junior year really made Xie Ying vomit from exhaustion.
Moreover, it was vomiting in the physical sense. I vomited twice and vomited out all the food I had eaten.
Xie Ying has a strong nature and does not want to give up easily. The instructor asked her again and again if she could do it, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Yes."
Setting up camp at night, Xie Ying set up a tent with her classmates. As soon as she stood up, she leaned back and fainted.
Fortunately, the people who came to practice were all medical students. As soon as Xie Ying fainted, a group of people cheered and surrounded her.
After some questioning, Xie Ying was diagnosed with indigestion and hypoglycemia.
Xie Ying got sick when she was ten years old. From then on, she could not eat anything too greasy, otherwise she would suffer from indigestion, as if something was stuck in her stomach, and she would not feel better until she vomited it out.
Also because of insufficient nutritional intake, she suffered from mild anemia and hypoglycemia. When she was too tired, she would feel dizzy and vomiting.
Although Xie Ying's physical fitness is very poor, she really tried her best.
The instructor, who was always strict, did not have the heart to scold her, but joked: "With your body, you can go to a general medical school, but why do you come to the military academy? You are Lin Daiyu, you are trying to be like Lu Zhishen."
"I'm okay."
"Don't hold on. If you really feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital."
Xie Ying suddenly straightened her expression, and said with great emotion as if reciting: "More than twenty years ago, on the border front, a professor from our school insisted on operating on the soldiers despite being terminally ill.
I’m just tired, do I have to quit? That’s not okay.”
Well said
Xie Ying's impassioned speech attracted the students to nod and almost applaud.
They all thought that Xie Ying must be an upright girl. However, in the dead of night, Xie Ying secretly took out the P4, squinted her eyes, and read it intently.
A head appeared above p4, frightening Xie Ying.
After taking a closer look, I realized that it was a cadre from the team.
Xie Ying was even more scared.
The cadre asked: "You are sick and you are still studying."
Xie Ying was ashamed and told the truth: "I'm studying hard."
"Hey, even if you are sick, don't forget to read classics to improve yourself."
"Not counting classics, I'm reading online."
Cadre pupils are shaken.
Who would have thought that this quiet, delicate and upright little girl could actually read the Internet?
Xie Ying explained awkwardly: "I feel so uncomfortable that I can only relieve it by watching it for a while."
"Okay, stop reading and go to bed early."
Xie Ying broke into cold sweat on her forehead.
Fortunately, my usual performance is acceptable, otherwise, my p4 might have been taken away.
Wen Jiajia fell into a drowsy sleep and turned to ask Xie Ying: "What kind of network do you watch so fascinatedly?"
"Zhu Xian, do you want to watch it? I can't stop watching it."
"Is it romance?"
"No, it's fantasy. Just look, just look."
"Yeah" Wen Jiajia was still confused: "If you say it looks good, it must look good."
Xie Yingzheng saw Zhang Xiaofan transform into Ghost Li. She was very curious about the next plot and felt extremely itchy. However, the cadre had let her go just now. She couldn't push her too far, so she had better rest first.
The training was carried out together with other military academies. It was said to be a graduation exercise jointly conducted by several military academies. They simulated the battlefield environment in a serious way. Xie Ying and the others followed the large troops. In order not to hold back, Xie Ying gritted her teeth every day.
persist in.
During the drill, "wounded" people kept coming over. Although everyone knew that this was just a "drill" and the wounded were staged, when they received the wounded, Xie Ying and Wen Jiajia were still in a hurry and didn't know what to do.
He was scolded constantly for taking measures.
Although being scolded is the only way to grow up, Xie Ying and her classmates still feel aggrieved. They are only junior students. They grew up in a peaceful and stable environment. They do not have that much first aid experience, and they do not know how to deal with complex and complicated situations.
With the changing battlefield environment, how could they grow up overnight?
A group of girls were in a bad mood, but they couldn't help but laugh when they saw the disgraced opponent. During this training session, their medical skills were not improved, but Ku Jiajia's feet were scratched and there was blood on her hands.
Bubble. Xie Ying applied iodophor on her. She frowned in pain but said nothing.
Xie Ying said: "You don't have to be so strong in front of me. You can cry if you want to, and shout if you want to shout."
"It's not to that point yet." Wen Jiajia said, "I've been scolded a lot, so don't bear the reputation of being squeamish."
Xie Ying looked around and saw no one around, secretly handed her a piece of toffee.
"Wow Xie Ying, I really belong to you. You actually came with snacks."
"I have low blood sugar, so I just brought a few pieces of candy. This candy is too precious. You are my good friend, so I gave it to you."
Wen Jiajia smiled and said: "Everyone who really has you says you are honest, but I don't think you are honest at all."
"I never said I was honest." Xie Ying lowered her voice and said, "I am a smart little kid."
The temperature soared to more than 30 degrees, and the training was not over yet. The students were so exhausted from the sun that they all missed the campus. Although life in school is boring, it is not so tiring.
Both Xie Ying and Wen Jiajia have tanned a lot. Every time they see Xie Ying trying to keep up with the troops, Wen Jiajia is very moved and feels distressed. Although Xie Ying is frail and a little clever, she
It is indeed very hard-working.
"Xiaoying, do you want to go abroad after you graduate school? If you go abroad, you won't have to suffer these crimes."
"If the opportunity falls on me, then I will definitely be willing to go out. Jiajia, do you want to go abroad?"
Wen Jiajia shook her head simply: "With a personality like mine, it is difficult to survive abroad. Although I understand English, I don't know how to communicate with others. I will suffer from problems when I am alone."
"But without external interference, you can learn more steadily."
"No, I don't want to be a scientist, and I don't have such a strong desire for scientific research. I just want to graduate safely, find a job, and live a stable life."
Xie Ying nodded: "You have a clearer plan than me."
The students participating in the graduation drill were divided into two camps: red and blue. Xie Ying and Wen Jiajia followed the red team. The instructor kept reminding them that the environment here is no different from a real battlefield. They must cheer up and cannot desert.
There is a lazy and lucky mentality.
The roar of guns and artillery made Xie Ying really feel like she was on the battlefield.
Moreover, the wounded people she came into contact with were no longer pretending, their injuries and blood were real.
Xie Ying and Wen Jiajia were still confused. Fortunately, after the real wounded appeared, they no longer needed first aid. There were dedicated teachers to handle the situation. They acted as assistants and nurses, gaining experience on the side.
Most of the injured were not seriously injured, mostly bruises, strains and sprains. Gradually, Xie Ying was able to handle it alone.
During the past few days of training, Xie Ying had not eaten well. She was used to light meals, but during the march, she was not allowed to be picky. Whether it was a big pot of rice or compressed biscuits, she was not used to it. To be more precise, she was not used to eating.
, if you eat without digesting it, you might as well be hungry.
Therefore, during the most difficult days, Xie Ying relied on rice and vegetables to survive. She ate less and had to hide it to avoid being criticized.
The night before going back to school, Xie Ying was eating biscuits with Wen Jiajia when a roommate ran in and couldn't wait to share the patient number with them. He was a very handsome soldier."
Xie Ying took a sip of water numbly: "We have seen a lot of handsome soldiers these days, okay?"
"He is different from others in handsomeness. He is particularly bookish."
All Xie Ying could think about was returning to school as soon as possible, and casually said to her roommate: "Then you want to get to know him better?"
The roommate coyly slapped Xie Ying and said: "Don't say it so bluntly if you hate it."
Xie Ying cleared her throat and pretended to be serious: "Comrade Gu Yu, you are here to train, not to date. Although love in war is very romantic, I support you."
This reversal made other students laugh.
Xie Ying asked: "What about that person? You have to let us keep an eye on him."
"I only know that he is a graduate student, and he came here with his tutor to collect data this time. I don't know the rest." His roommate blushed and said shyly: "I only glanced at him and felt embarrassed.
I watched him again. He is bookish and muscular. He is so charming."
Xie Ying stopped chewing biscuits, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
"You didn't ask his name"
"I didn't dare to ask. I only knew that he was from the University of Science and Technology." The roommate said, "I want to come back and ask you how to strike up a conversation with him. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me to take the initiative to talk to him?"
Xie Ying ran out without saying a word.
If "telepathy" exists, then what she feels at this moment is a strong resonance.
She got into the medical tent, but there were no wounded inside.
She looked around in the wilderness and saw no familiar figure.
She really wanted to expand the scope of her search, but she knew the importance of discipline and she couldn't run around.
"Xie Ying"
Just when she was dejected, a familiar call made her suddenly look back.
As the sun sets, the person she misses day and night is bathed in the sunshine.
Thinking back carefully, that was the first time she saw him wearing camouflage.
He wears glasses and has a strong build. At first glance, he is an all-rounder who is capable of both literary and military work.
Xie Ying was happy and excited. She shouted "Haochuan" and started crying.
"Stop crying, Xiaoying." Wang Haochuan took out a handkerchief: "Tell me first, are you happy or aggrieved?"
"Then tell me first, why are you injured?"
"My glasses were caught in the dust and I couldn't see the road clearly. I fell down and lost a piece of skin on my knee."
Xie Ying looked down and saw that there was indeed a hole in his pants.
It seems that this fall was really not light.
Wang Haochuan pretended to be relaxed and said: "If we really go to the battlefield, this small injury will be nothing at all. Don't take it seriously."
Xie Ying's face was still filled with tears: "But your pants have been torn, it must be very painful."
"It's a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, how could I have seen you here?"
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.