It has been three days since the opening of Tiannan Medical Center.

Although everything that happened when the opening was concealed because of Sun Ling, Yu Hansong still attracted many patients to see him.

Yu Hansong was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, so he had no choice but to let his apprentice Bing Xiaoshu take care of some ordinary patients.

Although Bing Xiaoshu is young, she is quite talented in medical skills, and she has the true inheritance of Yu Hansong, and ordinary diseases can't help her.

But even so, it's still busy.

After receiving Yu Hansong's distress call, Xu Nan could only run to the hospital more often, sitting for five or six hours a day.

In the evening of this day, just after prescribing medicine to a patient with chronic bronchitis, Xu Nan was about to stop receiving treatment, and a burly man walked briskly, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, covering him tightly.

"Doctor, I'll see a doctor." The man said to Xu Nan in a rough voice.

Xu Nan glanced at him, let him into the room, and sat back in the medical seat.

The man sat down opposite Xu Nan, stretched out his right hand and put it on the treatment table, Xu Nan pressed his two fingers on the other party's pulse, and asked, "What disease?" ”

"Heart disease."

The man smiled wryly and pulled down the mask, revealing a resolute face.

It is one of the twelve generals of the Southern Xinjiang Immortal Army, the Lie Army.

"What heart disease?"

Xu Nan had long known that it was him, and he was not surprised.

"Nanye, there is a change in southern Xinjiang, that person forcibly wants to control the intelligence agency, and intends to reduce the number of lifeless soldiers."

Liejun's eyes were cold, and his face was angry: "Most of the brothers of the logistics army have broken their hands and feet on the battlefield, but they are still willing to dedicate themselves to the country and the people with their crippled bodies, and now that person wants to clean up all the disabled brothers out of southern Xinjiang, and southern Xinjiang is about to fall out." ”

"He's not afraid of a mutiny?" Xu Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce color flashed.

Liejun said in a deep voice: "I can see that he has no fear, but I am afraid that there are people above who support him in doing this, that is, they want to gradually encroach and completely control the southern Xinjiang. ”

"How many people are there in the logistics army at the moment?" Xu Nan asked.

"About 120,000."

"There are too many people."

Xu Nan pondered for a moment and said: "After you go back, support that person openly, investigate the logistics army clearly, and if there are still family members, issue severance pay and let them go home, and those who are alone will stay in southern Xinjiang, they will shed their blood for the country, and southern Xinjiang is their home, and they can't ignore it." ”

"Shall they all be dismissed?"

"I am no longer in his position, so it is inconvenient to make a statement to the capital, so let the military division jointly transfer the blood letter to the Tianlong, and go directly to the lord of the country, I believe that the lord of the country will deal with it as appropriate."

Hearing this, Liejun breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay." ”

"I'm a little angry, I've been practicing martial arts too hard lately, I'm too late, I'll prescribe medicine for you, go back and take care of it."

Xu Nan withdrew his hand and took a pen to prescribe medicine on the paper.

Lie Jun pursed his lips and looked at Xu Nan's urgent pen, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "Nanye, come back!" Southern Xinjiang really can't do without you! Xu Nan's pen paused for a moment, continued to write, and said lightly: "The days of Jin Ge Iron Horse, I have had enough, the enemy country does not dare to invade southern Xinjiang again, the border land is worry-free, I owe too much to the mother and daughter, in this life, just stay by their side." ”

"......"

"The right, you can take it away, the people's hearts, you have to stay, if that person really goes too far, I will find a way to deal with it, go and grab the medicine." Xu Nan handed the prescription to Lie Jun.

Liejun sighed, took the prescription, put on his mask and left.

Xu Nan shook his head and got up to close the door.

Who knows, another burly man, dressed in civilian clothes, wearing a brimmed hat and a mask, took a steady step and stood in front of Xu Nan.

"It's time to get off work." Xu Nan rolled his eyes.

The man said coldly: "See a doctor." ”

Xu Nan said impatiently: "I said that I got off work, and I will come tomorrow." ”

"I'll go back to Nishihara tomorrow."

"Willing to go?"

Xu Nan turned sideways and got out of the way.

The man sat down in a chair and took off his mask, revealing a grim face.

This person is none other than Coach Xiyuan, Xiling God of War, Sun Ling.

"Concealing and hiding your head and tail is not your Xiling God of War's style."

Xu Nan sat opposite Sun Ling, crossing Erlang's legs: "What kind of illness do you see?" ”

"Heart disease."

Xu Nanxiang smiled: "There are a lot of people who have heart disease recently." ”

Sun Ling's tone was very heavy: "Ben Shuai believes that what you said in prison is true, this morning, it is not easy for the Xiyuan Theater to find out the origin of a general. ”

When Xu Nan heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of banter: "You, the commander of the West Plains, don't seem to have so thorough control over the West Plains War Zone, and the thirty-six West Plains generals, people at this level also have problems?" ”

"I'm not here to hear you laugh at me."

Sun Ling said coldly: "You are good at intrigue and trickery, is there any good way for me to use it?" ”

"First, conspiracy is a derogatory term, and second, you and I are not hostile, but we are by no means friends, so why should I give you advice?"

Sun Ling took a deep breath: "Just because we have a common enemy!" Do you really think that you were forced to burn wolf smoke and have something to do with me? ”

Xu Nan shook his head: "You don't have that IQ." ”

"You!"

"Do you want me to give you a trick?"

Sun Ling held back his anger: "Say! ”

Xu Nan grinned: "Let me beat me up."