Chapter 20: The World Is Cold

Zhao Yang was also annoyed, and said angrily: "The Artemisia annua you just changed the dressing was still brought in by us, and it was originally our thing, why do I have no right to use it now, this doesn't make sense, right?" The big guy helps to evaluate the theory, is there still such a reason in the world? As he spoke, he looked around at the lively crowd, hoping that someone would come out and say something fair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But he was disappointed, and the people next to him obviously wouldn't help him out, and they all smiled and looked at the excitement without thinking a big deal.

When the medical officer saw it, he became even more arrogant, his voice was louder than him, and he said loudly: "This is an extraordinary time, all materials need to be distributed uniformly, what is yours and mine, and is there a little sense of the overall situation, don't selfish people like you feel blushing?" Just thinking about yourself, what should I do with so many wounded, I don't care? ā€

"You use the medicine we brought in to blackmail me at a high price. On the surface, the concept of the overall situation is called high-sounding, using quotas to card me, and privately wanting to sell it with ten taels of gold, is this your selflessness? Can you be a little more shameless. Are you riding a horse or are you not a human? ā€

"Okay, you dare to question the order of the chief manager, wait for the board......" Zhao Yang was not a person who could quarrel, just after a while, he felt a little short of words, but fortunately, the medical officer was also a little weak-hearted, and left while scolding.

Zhao Yang turned his head to the wounded man next to him and said, "Are all your medical officers here so arrogant?" ā€

The wounded man smiled awkwardly at her, did not speak, and dragged the sick body away.

Zhao Yang turned his head to look around again, and the crowd of people watching the excitement next to him suddenly dispersed, avoiding Zhao Yang's gaze as if avoiding the plague. Zhao Yang's heart was desolate, and he couldn't imagine that the people here were so indifferent.

Not far from him, an old sergeant who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep pretended to be asleep, and whispered to Zhao Yang without a trace: "Don't think that someone here will help you speak, they ask these medical officers to change their dressings every day, it's too late, who will offend them, as for those who are not injured, they are the same, there are no eyes on this battlefield, who knows when they will ask to go to the door, it's too late to make friends, who will offend them for no reason." You better find a way to get some gold to ask for a favor and settle this grudge. It's not good for you to be stiff like this. ā€

Zhao Yangxin said how cheap I have to be, being blackmailed by others with my own things, and finally begging for forgiveness with a shy face, I live too much. The point is, he is not even qualified to ask for forgiveness now, -- he has no money!

But anyway, the old sergeant is also kind after all, Zhao Yang wrote down this feeling, he whispered a thank you to the old sergeant, and didn't say much about it, since people have shown that they don't want to be affected by themselves, then they can't hurt others.

Someone shouted in the distance to start the meal, and all the sergeants swarmed around, and Zhao Yang also limped over, but he was a wounded man, and his body was thin, how could he squeeze past those tall and strong sergeants, and when it was his turn, there was nothing left, and Zhao Yang could only pick up some remaining crumbs.

A sergeant squatting in the distance dressed in a handsome tent pro-army uniform leaned over, walked to the young man who was in charge of putting the meal, looked at Zhao Yang, and asked, "Where is your waist card?" Zhao Yang remembered that each of these people had a small bamboo card in his hand, so he told the sergeant about his situation.

When the sergeant heard this, his face sank, and he smashed the crumbs of food from his hand, and shouted, "What you say is what you say, liar!" Get out, dare to come over and cheat and cheat again, I'll cut you with a knife! As he spoke, he took out his waist knife and compared it to Zhao Yang's head. was so frightened that Zhao Yang couldn't help but retreat.

The sergeant who was squatting next to him to eat laughed uncontrollably. Zhao Yang felt a little embarrassed, and looked at the crowd with a red face, there were several people who had come all the way with them in the past few days and came in together last night. When they saw Zhao Yang looking at them, they turned around and left one by one, ignoring Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang originally wanted to go over to say hello, but when he saw the situation, he gave up. Zhao Yang, who was faintly heard, muttered: "On this way, we all went up and down the trees and down the ground, and we were so tired that we were going to die, and he was sitting in a sedan chair and riding a horse by himself, and he was comfortable to die." Now you deserve your retribution! ā€

"Knowing that it will provoke the bird demon, he still asked us to dig out the birds' eggs, isn't it harmful to us! This kind of bad guy should starve him to death. ā€

Zhao Yang's face turned green with anger, Nima, you shouldn't care about their life or death halfway, this group of ungrateful things.

The more Zhao Yang thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he limped to the Shuai Tent to ask about the situation, but the Shuai Tent's own soldiers just repeatedly told him to let him raise gold and silver, and he could get the waist card with the permission of the chief manager.

Zhao Yang cheekily went to borrow money and ask for help from those who were rescued by him and Zhen'er before. Some people really don't have money and have no way; Some people have money, but they directly told him not to borrow, the reason is that at this critical juncture, he only cares about himself, he can't take care of others, and he may be able to use it himself in the next second, and Zhao Yang's good words will not help; Some people don't know if they have money, and they don't say whether they borrow or not, it's just a strong cynicism, which makes Zhao Yang very untempered.

After running all afternoon, he didn't borrow anything, and Zhao Yang's heart was cold. He returned to the grass nest, was idle for a while, and slowly fell asleep, chirping from time to time in his sleep, probably dreaming of a big meal.

Zhao Yang, who was asleep, was woken up by a rough kick, Zhao Yang opened his eyes and looked around ignorantly, he had not yet recovered from the delicious food in his dream.

A young sergeant kicked him again, Zhao Yang came back to his senses, hurriedly shrank back, and said, "What are you doing, what are you doing?" ā€

This group of sergeants surrounding Zhao Yang were dressed in handsome military uniforms, and they were all fierce and vicious, which was very scary. kicked Zhao Yang again and said, "Check the waist card and take it out." ā€

Zhao Yang hurriedly told his situation again, and repeatedly emphasized at the end that Shuai Tent agreed to let him wait for Zhen'er and them to come back.

These pro-army sergeants smiled and said, "Hey, hey, I've heard thousands of excuses, just count this latest novelty." Boy, you still recruit honestly, what are your intentions to infiltrate the barracks, who are the accomplices, so as not to suffer! ā€

Zhao Yang was startled and said loudly: "What I said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask them." Zhao Yang said and raised his hand to the few people in the crowd around him who were also rescued from the wolf's mouth by him and Zhen'er halfway.

To be continued

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