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Chapter 824 Hypothermia

When Lin Mo returned to the factory, nearly half of the people gathered there. The examiner took away the herbs in Lin Mo's hands and drove them back to the team.

Lin Mo was the one who accelerated to catch up, so there were the most people rushing back to the team at this time. He was not the only one who collected the herbs, but he asked the examiner to take them away.

The examiner promised to prepare some decoction for them to take for treatment, which was a bit conscientious but not much. Most of the herbs they selected and used were extremely bitter, astringent or had various strange smells. Lin Mo felt a little lump in his throat just looking at it.

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When the others were about to return to the team, Wang Mingkun immediately jumped out and said that he was just outputting. The general meaning of the words was that they defecated everywhere along the road, causing his good training ground to be full of flies, and asked them to carry hoes to give

All landfills are properly disposed of.

Another task was that they prepared a therapeutic menu and made some yam porridge for them in the evening, and then asked them to dig yams from the mountains and bring back half a catty of yams per person.

There was no other way, so everyone had to carry their hoes and set off again. Many people were still holding their stomachs and staggering a little. This time, the examiner followed directly behind the team and chased them away as if urging them to die.

Lin Mo always felt like he had forgotten something, but he didn't have time to think about it. After two workouts, he also felt a little exhausted, and his stomach also felt a little uncomfortable.

This journey was quite a struggle for everyone. We couldn’t slow down anymore and had to clean up the mess for others. The scene was really a huge impact and test on our vision and smell. Fortunately, most of the time we had to claim it separately, otherwise we would have gone crazy.

And everyone has to keep an eye on the surrounding area to search for the yams on the menu. There are a lot of them growing on the mountain, but at this time, the yam vines have just grown up, and the fruits haven't grown much yet.

Moreover, yams grow very deep. If you are lucky, a big plant can yield one or two kilograms, but it will take at least three or five people to dig for more than half an hour to dig a big pit of one or two meters. If you are not lucky, one plant may only have a finger.

The big fruit cannot even reach one or two.

Finally, after digging, you have to backfill and restore. Don't break the vines while digging. This is called protecting the environment of the training ground. Once it is done, everyone will have backaches and almost collapse from exhaustion.

Everyone buried and dug all the way, and almost when they reached the end of the mountain, everyone basically gathered the quota of yams. They dug and dug along the road to the foot of the mountain. When they saw the traces on the roadside, Lin Mo remembered what he had forgotten.

This rework along the way was obviously premeditated by the examiners, and the examiners at the token collection points along the way did not leave, so Mao Qiming, who was waiting at the bottom of the mountain, did not wait for anyone to come at all.

Sure enough, at the foot of the mountain, Lin Mo saw Mao Qiming, who had been waiting to be trapped, and emerged from the bushes. It wasn't that he didn't want to go back alone, but he waited for a while and almost collapsed.

Powerless.

There was nothing to say but to quit and have someone take him back. Of course it couldn't be the examiner. The on-site examiner directly added a temporary assessment training content - the transportation of the sick and wounded.

He cut two straight wooden sticks as thick as his fist, got some vines, made a simple makeshift stretcher, and carried the person back.

Lin Mo was naturally in the procession of carrying the stretcher. There was nothing he could do. After all, he had forgotten the person, so he could only use some energy to go in and make up for it.

Of course, the other brothers who were carrying people didn’t have any objections, and some even wanted to snatch it! After all, compared to burying shit, it’s not unacceptable to spend more energy, not to mention that the way back is not difficult. Four people can carry more than a hundred people.

It's relatively easy.

All the way back to the factory, we picked up another team member who could not persist. After the gathering, several people chose to withdraw again, and the physical condition of the remaining people was almost extremely exhausted. The truly difficult time had arrived.

In addition to Mao Qiming, two people from the first team quit due to lack of physical strength, and one person from the second and third teams also chose to quit due to lack of physical strength. Of course, the diarrhea this time was also a big factor.

In addition, there is another person in the second team. Because the shoes do not fit well, mainly because they are not suitable for hiking in the wild. Today, he went to the wild training three times in a row. His feet were all stained on his socks, so he was sent away with several others.

Infirmary, eliminated.

Because I had an extra meal in the morning, lunch was gone. Fortunately, in the afternoon, everyone did training to hone their willpower, such as push-ups and other preparations. Another reason is that there are too many people with diarrhea, and some training has a large range of movements.

Not suitable at all.

For dinner, the examiners rarely ate the same thing as the novice trainees, which was yam porridge, snow-white yam and soft and pulpy rice grains, thick and fragrant.

It’s just that one is a big bowl and the other is a soup bowl. No, the rookie students also add vegetables...medicine...

A large bowl of dark brown medicinal soup, an indescribable smell rushed straight to the forehead, everyone looked not very good, and the examiners had already left the dining hall with their rice bowls.

Lin Mo desperately didn't want to speak. He felt that he was not serious enough to drink medicine. Many brothers thought the same, but unfortunately no one dared to come out.

"Brother, I think you have a serious diarrhea, why don't you give me some of my medicine!" Lin Mo stretched out his black hand to Lin Wenhua, who was sitting opposite him, and lifted the bowl and wanted to pour it over.

Lin Mo opened his mouth, and Lin Wenhua immediately guessed what he was thinking. He picked up the medicine bowl, drank it in several sips, and handed the medicine bowl directly over.

"Brother, what about us brothers? I'll just tell you." Lin Mo laughed and put the medicine bowl back to its original position without leaving any traces with his hands.

Lin Wenhua rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that the medicine was really... He was worried that he wouldn't be able to vomit when he opened his mouth...

However, others responded on his behalf. Everyone at the table picked up the medicine bowl, but they were still hesitant to speak up.

"Drink it yourself! I remember there is some herbal medicine in it, but you found it."

"...Haha..." Lin Mo smiled sarcastically and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly. It was because of that medicine that he realized how unpleasant it was to drink.

However, when the boss spoke, Lin Mo still held his nose and drank a few mouthfuls. The long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain. Good medicine tastes bitter, good medicine...

While comforting myself, I still couldn't help but scold my mother in my heart. This taste was really too sour.

Lin Mo closed his eyes, with no expression on his face. Just like Lin Wenhua, he was taking a moment! But someone actually imitated him, and his face almost turned green after drinking.

After calming down for a while, he drank a few more mouthfuls of yam porridge to clear the strange smell in his mouth and throat. Lin Mo finally recovered. After eating all the yam porridge, he finally suppressed the discomfort.

It is true that good medicine tastes bitter. Although it is painful to drink it, Lin Mo's gastrointestinal discomfort has been basically relieved after only half an hour of drinking it, and the complexion of the players with diarrhea has also improved a lot.

The training continued after dark, with various night techniques and tactics, accompanied by the ever-present crackling gunshots and rumbling explosions. Everyone climbed down the mud pit and climbed up the crossbar, as if they were traveling on a battlefield filled with smoke. The torture during the day was a bit overwhelming.

People doubt.

With the increase in training intensity and all-night training, Xu Guyu made a mistake and fell while crossing the balance beam on the morning of the fourth day, injuring his side chest and shoulder.

After a doctor's examination, it was found that the shoulder was dislocated and sprained, the side of the chest hit the balance beam, and the ribs may have fractured bones. They had to withdraw from the training to end the training. At the same time, more team members were eliminated or withdrew.

On the fifth day, after a daze, everyone went to bed at 2 or 3 o'clock in the middle of the night. As soon as there was some morning light in the sky, they were gathered together for another long-distance march in the wild.

The examiner didn't do anything crazy this time, because the journey was too long. He was fully armed and carried an extra twenty kilograms of weight. He circled the mountains around the factory. The whole journey was estimated to be thirty or forty kilometers, and it was up and down mountains, and there were all kinds of harsh difficulties.

The road conditions will be another severe test for the exhausted people.

"...Huchihuchi...pop..."

Lin Mo looked around him, his face was a little pale, but his boss was breathing heavily and was not in a good state. He was about to ask about the situation, but he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

This startled Lin Mo, and he immediately stepped forward to check. As soon as he touched his hand, Lin Mo knew it was broken. His hand was cold and his pulse was almost imperceptible. He felt the carotid artery and breathed a sigh of relief.

After helping Boss Dai up, he was still conscious and said he was fine, but his face was pale, his hands and feet were trembling, and when he first helped him, Lin Mo also noticed that his body seemed a little out of control.

How can this be nothing? The matter is serious, but Boss Dai seems to be a little resistant to this, and keeps trying to push Lin Mo away. His mood seems to be a little anxious and rough, which is not usually shown.

Fortunately, others gathered around when they saw this. Lin Wenhua, Liu Zhenshan and others were all there. During this kind of training march, they were usually near the boss. However, the speed of the training last time was higher, and this time it was basically the same as Lin Mo.

In other words, at present, except for those who are lagging behind, the main force is basically staying together. Even if it can be faster, it wants to be more economical and slow down. When the situation is revealed, there are a lot of people surrounding it.

"Everyone, please spread out and don't get too close together. This will affect the air circulation..." Lin Mo waved his hand and pushed people away.

"Group Liu, I need you to bring someone with you to dig a hole and then find a way to light the fire. The fire must be strong and try not to burn too much. This is how you dig the hole..."

Lin Mo arranged an explanation, tried his best to explain clearly what he needed, and ordered people to prepare a stretcher and other things, before Lin Mo continued to check on Boss Dai's condition.

"How's the situation, boss? What's the problem?" Lin Wenhua, who was a little anxious while waiting, suppressed his emotions, came over and asked in a low voice.

"My hands and feet are cold and numb, my breathing is fast and my heart rate is fast, my face is pale and it is difficult to move. I was a little out of control when I was helping him just now, and I have emotional problems. It should be that my consciousness is affected, which is consistent with the symptoms of hypothermia. It must be dealt with urgently on site."

"...Don't listen to his nonsense. I just didn't sleep well and I'm a little too sleepy and tired. Just take it easy..."

Really lacking the energy, the boss, who had been teasing Lin Mo a lot, spoke, but when they heard his words, no one believed it.

"...Shua..." Lin Mo thrust out his index finger and almost poked the boss's eye, but the boss waited for a long time before retracting his head.

"The reaction is slow and rational, and there is something wrong with the thinking. Boss, your situation is not optimistic and must be dealt with..."


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