Meperidine hydrochloride, that is, Demerol, is a synthetic analgesic for clinical application, which is a white crystalline powder, slightly bitter in taste, odorless, and its action and mechanism are similar to morphine, but the sedative and anesthetic effects are small, only equivalent to one-eighth to one-tenth of morphine. Long-term use can lead to dependence and is classified as a strictly controlled narcotic drug.

The price of a bottle of Demerol in the hospital is only a few yuan, but because it can replace drugs, it was once fried to hundreds or even hundreds.

Now that Xiao Yuanchao has a lot of Du Leng Ding in front of him, as a life and death line medical center that is responsible for emergency treatment at any time, there is nothing wrong with storing a lot of Du Leng Ding. But every stick used, even every milliliter, must be written clearly.

After all, this is an addictive analgesic, although the addiction is not high, but if it is not well controlled, it will definitely go wrong.

Xiao Yuanchao took out one, and was just about to pour it into the prepared empty salt water bottle, when his eyes fell on the medicine cabinet next to Du Lengding, and he clearly saw a line of words:.

Morphine. Because morphine has a dream-like analgesic effect, scientists named this narcotic analgesic "morphine" after Morpheus, the god of dreams and sleep in Greek mythology.

Morphine is used as a selective inhibitor of pain sensation and is an important analgesic in clinical practice, the first alkaloid to be discovered. The well-known drug opium poppy, the milk that oozes when the unripe fruit is cut contains quite a lot of alkaloids, and morphine is the main ingredient in it.

Its effect is a full ten times higher than that of Durandine, and it is the best and most indispensable analgesic on the battlefield. Our ** team is equipped, but not every unit will be equipped.

Xiao Yuanchao, who has studied in Hongxing Primary School for a year, has learned this knowledge, knows the English name of morphine, and knows what the effect of morphine is.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Xiao Yuanchao began to take out the morphine injections one by one and pour them all into the empty bottles that had been prepared. In a short time, a full 260 morphine injections filled the salt water bottle.

After filling the morphine, Xiao Yuanchao reached out and took out a bottle of solution placed in the innermost, and saw the words on it:.

, potassium chloride, highly toxic.

After staring at the bottle of solution for a while, he put it carefully in the distance, and quietly walked out of the medical room with the morphine injection, bypassing the sentry to the cooking class.

Quietly, Xiao Yuanchao catted beside the tent of the cooking class for a while, listening with his ears pricked up, calculating the sound of snoring.

One, two, three, four, five!

Five snoring sounds, equal to the number of people in the cooking class.

Xiao Yuanchao slowly stood up, came to the pot where the cooking class soaked rice, opened the lid and poured all the morphine injections into it.

The army's cooking squad often has a habit of soaking rice in a pot the first night. The next morning, you can boil the porridge directly on the fire, which not only saves time, but also boils the rice and makes it more fragrant.

After doing this, he went back the way he came, went back to the doctor's room, climbed into bed and went back to sleep.

A qiē is so smooth, and a qiē is so quiet and peaceful. No one noticed that Xiao Yuanchao ran out for a walk around the injured child in the middle of the night, and this child was the object of complete neglect.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight dyed the life and death line assessment field golden red, the cooking class unveiled the cauldron.

As the lid of the pot was lifted, a hot mist suddenly poured out, and a rich aroma of rice porridge wafted into the wind.

No one participated in the assessment, it was just an assessment of them by their superiors. Although the company commander couldn't figure it out, this was the case.

In the second half of the night, he sent no less than ten tactical teams to search again, but still found nothing. There is no need to make any doubts, no one participates in the assessment, absolutely not, this is the assessment of them.

The assessment came, and the cooking class got busy first. They wake up early and prepare a hearty breakfast. The cooking class represents the logistics force of a unit, and the logistics force can directly reflect the combat effectiveness of a unit.

So the cooking class worked very hard, boiled rice porridge, fried fried fritters, made meat buns, flower rolls, steamed buns, and oil cakes. There are six dishes directly, cold dishes and stir-fried dishes.

After drinking a bowl of rice porridge, the company commander stared at the foot of the mountain, frowned and said to himself, "Which one is this singing?" ”

The trainees who participated in the assessment disappeared without a trace, and the superiors assessed them? What about people? Is it over, forgot the signal of the end of the launch?

The company commander was a little stunned, and he really couldn't think of which one he was singing.

Thinking about it, the company commander felt that his head was a little dizzy and his body was a little drifting. He reached out and rubbed his face vigorously, trying to sober himself. But not only did I not wake up, but I became even more dizzy, and I felt a fluttering feeling, which was wonderful and refreshing, just like ......

"Morphine!" The company commander let out a roar.

With a "bang", a soldier in front of him knocked over his plate and lay on the ground.

Immediately after, one soldier after another staggered to the ground. They fell to the ground and were not unconscious, but in a state of distraction, with a thick smile on their faces, babbling from their mouths, and moving their bodies restlessly.

"Morphine...... Is there anything in the porridge......"

The company commander lay on the ground with a smile on his face, in a fluttering state like all the soldiers.

The god of dreams and sleep - morphine.

Two hundred and sixty morphine sticks were poured into rice porridge, and there were more than 100 soldiers on the entire life and death line, which on average was equivalent to one person injecting more than two sticks. In good health, let alone two morphine, even one morphine is enough to make a special soldier happy for a day.

Morphine does not evaporate, and even if there is a loss, it is only a fraction of a star.

Everyone was lying on the ground with a silly smile on their faces, and the doctor who was about to come to dinner with Xiao Yuanchao was almost stupid when he saw this scene.

"What's going on? Mass food poisoning? The doctor's eyes widened, and he quickly crouched down to examine the soldier closest to him.

"Smack! You're dead! Xiao Yuanchao dragged a rifle and made a noise at the doctor.

"Huh?" The doctor turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuanchao in surprise.

Xiao Yuanchao grinned and said, "Uncle, I just participated in the life and death line assessment." ”

"What?" The doctor's eyes widened.

"According to the assessment rules, you can't move now, because you've been beaten to death by me." Xiao Yuanchao rubbed his nose and continued: "Dead people can't speak, and they can't ask any questions. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuanchao got into the tent where the company commander was sleeping, packed a large bag of all the paper things, touched two big fritters, and limped down the mountain.

The doctor didn't speak, he stared at Xiao Yuanchao's back, couldn't say a word, and was completely stunned.

Coming to the bomb crater where he had evaded searching, Xiao Yuanchao dug out his clothes, took off the big clothes that didn't fit well, put them back on, and dragged his bag out of the life and death line assessment field. Standing on the dirt road outside the assessment venue, Xiao Yuanchao sat on a bag filled with all the papers, waste paper, and even handpaper, nibbling on fragrant fritters one by one......

"Bang!"

A red signal flare rose into the sky, announcing the gorgeous end of the life and death test.

In front of the big screen at the base, the soldiers who had been waiting all night didn't know what expressions or words to use to describe their mood at this time...... This is the end result? Damn, the final result of this life-and-death line assessment is that Xiao Yuanchao dragged all the Wen Jiàn of the assessment team, walked out slowly, and sat on the side of the road gnawing on fritters?

"I cǎo...... Woo woo woo ......" A soldier suddenly let out a cry, pointing at Xiao Yuanchao, who was concentrating on eating fritters on the screen, and shouted: "This is a pervert, the line of life and death is not like this, it is not like this, woo woo...... Mom's it, I took it, I took it, I was convinced......"

No one cares how you live the line of life and death, you just need to know whether it is or not.

From the time when the line of life and death was listed as one of the most perverted assessment items, only three people in the history of the Special A unit successfully infiltrated the third layer of defense, but all of them were lost in the final message sent.

Two men and one woman, the woman's name is Jingle Bell, the legendary girl of Jingle Street.

But now there is a child who has broken the insurmountable legend, seven and a half years old, only seven and a half years old, perfectly crossing the line of life and death!

King Shi Jun burst into tears and tried to keep himself from crying. He was satisfied, really satisfied, he seemed to have seen the rise of Xiao Yuanchao! See the birth of one of the most loyal, greatest, and most legendary warriors!

The head of the base kept inhaling and exhaling, and his feelings were always in a state of extreme excitement. The result is beyond imagination, completely beyond imagination.

"Immediately! Right away! Bring this kid to me! The head of the base gave a loud order.

"Yes!"

A military vehicle rushed towards the life and death line assessment site, picked up Xiao Yuanchao and rushed as fast as possible. When he rushed back, Xiao Yuanchao still had half of the fritters left in his hand, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.

He was surrounded, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers. The soldiers looked as if they were going to eat him, and they were all scared to watch.

"How? Kid, how do you do that? The head of the base squatted down, put his hands on Xiao Yuanchao's shoulders and asked, "Sue me, how did you turn them all over, and then come out safe and sound with the information?" ”

"Say, hurry up and sue the chief, hahaha!" King Shi Jun urged Xiao Yuanchao, his face full of excitement and proud smiles.

Xiao Yuanchao is his person, and when his person completes the life and death line assessment perfectly, he is even happier than he completes it himself!

"Chief, I didn't stun them." Xiao Yuanchao, who was pinching half a fritter, shook his head and said very seriously: "I killed them all with poison." ”

The chief's face changed instantly, the faces of the surrounding soldiers also changed, Shi Junwang's smile froze, and even his hands were stationary.

"You killed them all?" The head of the base stared at Xiao Yuanchao.

Killing doesn't mean that Xiao Yuanchao killed the assessment team with morphine, and the two morphines will not be killed. This kill or not is what Xiao Yuanchao thought, what he really thought at that time. Because this is an assessment, they are all his own people, so he will use morphine.

If it was really an enemy, he would use the bottle he saw.

Being stared at by the head of the base, Xiao Yuanchao was a little scared, but replied again with great certainty: "I killed them all!" ”

The face of King Shi Jun next to him became extremely ugly, and he almost looked at Xiao Yuanchao with a pleading gaze. He hoped that Xiao Yuanchao would take this sentence back and stop saying it again.

The face of the head of the base turned dark, and he asked again: "Sue me, you don't want to kill them all!" ”

Many pairs of eyes around looked at Xiao Yuanchao, and there was a disappointment in their eyes.

Feeling the change in everyone's feelings, Xiao Yuanchao couldn't help but take a small step back, and Nie Nuo whispered: "I, I, I just want to kill them, that's what I think......"

The head of the base turned pale, he slowly stood up, took a deep look at Xiao Yuanchao, turned around and walked out.

For a moment, the whole hall was enveloped by a different kind of oppression.

"You really want to kill them all?" King Shi Jun's voice trembled and asked Xiao Yuanchao.

Xiao Yuanchao nodded affirmatively.

"Why?" King Shi Jun asked.

"Because they are enemies......"

"Bullshit!" King Shi suddenly let out a roar. （http：/／.）。

Xiao Yuanchao was stunned, and his eyes revealed incomparable grievances. He didn't understand what was going on, he completed the life and death line assessment himself, killed all the enemies, and instead made the chief angry and the boss angry.

And the people who had just come in like they were greeting heroes, and they all looked at themselves with disappointed eyes......

"Boss, am I not doing a good job?" Xiao Yuanchao said to the crying King of Chong Shijun: "If I don't do a good job, will I do it again?" ”

"No," Shi Junwang tried to soften his face, and sighed lightly: "You have done better than anyone else, and you have done nothing wrong, very correct, very correct!" ”

King Shi Jun bit his lip and picked up Xiao Yuan and walked out, clenching his teeth all the time, biting hard, dead!

ps: The new book is on the list, and it really needs the strong support of the brothers and sisters, whether it is a reward or a recommendation vote, it can make "Soldiers are King" go one step further, here, Qipin hopes that brothers and sisters can work together to make "Soldiers are King" move forward and move forward!

Now is just the beginning of Xiao Yuanchao's legend, and I guarantee that his legendary life is beyond imagination! This is just the beginning, just the beginning. It hasn't burned blood yet, it's not gone berserk yet, it's not exploded like volcanic lava! Follow my rhythm and follow the blood that we have long forgotten but are as addictive as drugs!! Roar, rage, boiling, wild, surging...... One after the other, endlessly, just to burn, burn, burn again!!

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