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Chapter 203 Purpose

After lunch, Lin Lan asked Luo Ziling to rest again and she would be back soon.

Luo Ziling didn't refuse, so he ran to Lin Lan's bed as a matter of course and fell asleep casually.

In less than a minute, he fell asleep again until Lin Lan came back.

When Lin Lan came back, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon, more than an hour after they finished lunch.

"With enough food and sleep, I can work hard for you again," Luo Ziling couldn't help but joked when Lin Lan came in.

"Don't talk nonsense," Lin Lan looked cold again, "Follow me and help my comrades heal their injuries first."

"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed, then stood up and left with Lin Lan.

After leaving the small building where Lin Lan lived, he came to another place.

The "Mountain Eagle" who had fought last time came out and extended his hand to Luo Ziling. "Mr. Luo, I'm sorry to trouble you again today."

Luo Ziling actually wanted to say that as long as you don't fight with me, it won't be a problem. But he was embarrassed to say such things, so he could only nod and said modestly: "It's not a problem. You fight for the country and help you with treatment. I feel very happy."

glory."

Shanying smiled, said nothing, and motioned for Luo Ziling to go in with him.

Shan Ying was in front, Lin Lan and Luo Ziling were behind, and the three of them walked into another small building with a different style.

After walking into the small building, Luo Ziling realized that this was the dormitory area for the Longteng players, but the style of this dormitory area was different from that of the house where Lin Lan lived. There were several people living in each room, and the facilities in the room were even more rudimentary.

.

It seems that Lin Lan's status is not simple, he is the kind of person who enjoys the treatment of an officer.

The wounded man to be treated was in the medical room. When Luo Ziling entered, a soldier in a white coat was treating the wounded man's wounds.

Shan Ying ordered the military doctor: "Let him come,"

"Yes," the military doctor agreed, then stepped aside and handed the bloody scene to Luo Ziling.

A young black-faced soldier was injured in the leg. It was a gunshot wound. The injury was not serious. However, the wound has been debrided. Under normal circumstances, it only needs to be sutured, put on a bandage, and treated with antibiotics for a few days.

It'll be fine.

After checking the injury, Luo Ziling asked Shan Ying in surprise: "This is a very ordinary gunshot wound. It did not damage the major blood vessels or bones. Your military doctors can handle it completely. Why do you need my help?"

After saying the words, Luo Ziling was a little angry and felt like he was being tricked. He originally thought it was a difficult case, but he didn't expect it was just an ordinary trauma. This kind of injury can be treated by ordinary surgeons. Luo Ziling was suddenly a little angry.

Lin Lan answered, "We want to see the effect of your method of treatment again."

Luo Ziling didn't know why and looked at Lin Lan doubtfully.

Shan Ying glanced at Lin Lan, and Lin Lan understood and asked Luo Ziling to have a few words with her alone first.

"Treat the wound first," treatment comes first. No matter what their purpose is, Luo Ziling will not let the injured soldier interrupt the treatment.

If treatment is interrupted, it will not only increase the risk of infection, but also increase the pain suffered by the soldier.

Without waiting for Shan Ying and Lin Lan to say anything, Luo Ziling took out a few needles from his pocket, disinfected them with alcohol, and without hesitation inserted them into the injured soldier's legs. He stopped the bleeding with acupuncture and then cleaned them carefully.

He touched the wound and took out the gold wound medicine powder secretly made at home to apply it on the injured soldier.

The wound that was originally bleeding had slowed down a lot after Luo Ziling's needle prick. After pouring in his medicinal powder, the bleeding immediately stopped. After the bleeding stopped, Luo Ziling carefully applied the medicinal powder and asked the military doctor to

Help wrap the wound tightly with a bandage.

"No need for stitches?" The military doctor looked surprised.

This soldier's wound was quite large, and it stands to reason that he would need stitches to help it heal.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a very big scar, and it may not be able to recover well.

"It's okay, you can see the results tomorrow." Luo Ziling waved his hand nonchalantly.

The military doctor wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Lin Lan. "My injuries were treated by him. There are no scars at all."

Lin Lan's words left the military doctor speechless.

After taking care of the little soldier's injury, Luo Ziling stood up, packed his things, and motioned to Lin Lan to talk to him outside.

"Tell me, what do you mean?" Luo Ziling said to Lin Lan a little unkindly.

"We are interested in your medicinal powder," Lin Lan didn't hide it. "We have seen the miraculous effects of your self-prepared medicine, but many people still don't believe it. Our leaders also want to see the effect."

"That's your business, whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me," Luo Ziling became even more unhappy, actually doubting the efficacy of his medicine.

"If the medicine is really effective, we will take it." Lin Lan stared at Luo Ziling seriously. "You should know the benefits that the military can bring to you if it wants to purchase this medicine."

These words made Luo Ziling stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head: "You have no chance to purchase it. The medicine that my grandfather and I made by ourselves according to the secret recipe is in very small quantities, and it is impossible to produce it on a large scale."

Lin Lan was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, she said, "The military will definitely pay a high price if you sell the secret recipe to us."

"Impossible." Luo Ziling shook his head and refused without hesitation, "That is the secret recipe of our Luo family. It is used to treat diseases and save people. It cannot be sold."

"Cooperating with us can bring you a lot of benefits." After thinking about it, Lin Lan decided to change his statement, "Also, this medicine can save the lives of many soldiers. It was because of your medicine last time that I

And I saved my life."

Luo Ziling had no interest in making money, so when Lin Lan tempted him with profit, he refused without hesitation.

But Lin Lan later used the rhetoric of saving the lives of soldiers, and he was persuaded.

"I'll go back and think about it." In the end, he didn't refuse Lin Lan.

"Okay," Lin Lan agreed, showing a rare smile, "I think the chief will tell you about this tomorrow, and he will personally check the miracle."

"Okay, we'll talk about it then. And this matter requires my grandfather's consent. If he doesn't agree, there's nothing I can do." Luo Ziling moved his grandfather out.

"I will report what you said to my superiors," Lin Lan said, and then made an invitation gesture to Luo Ziling, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Luo Ziling wanted to go back. Yang Qingyin was going to treat him to a big dinner tonight.

"Our captain wants to test his martial arts skills with you."

"Captain?" Luo Ziling looked quite surprised, "Didn't you say she was a woman?"

"That's right."

"..."

Thanks to book friend Deng Shaoxi for the reward

(End of chapter)


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