The grizzled recruits looked at Nan Zheng curiously, and then while the military doctor was sorting out the empty medicine bottles and infusion tubes, they cautiously approached Nan Zheng with a solemn expression and asked in a low voice, "What kind of injury did you have to come to get an intravenous drip?" And I also hit two bottles at a time. ”

After all, the name of the Southern Expedition is still not small in the barracks, as the No. 1 master in the first battalion, the extraordinary strength of the Southern Expedition has become a popular figure among the recruits in other military camps, not to mention that the performance of the Southern Expedition in the collective competition is also wonderful, so these recruits are very in awe of him.

"Rib offset." After Nan Zheng replied lightly, he slowly put on the shirt he wore on his body. The bruised purple bruises that had been swollen high on the chest inadvertently broke into the eyes of the recruits in the process of putting on their clothes, and the large bruises were very shocking to look at.

The recruits were stunned for a moment, and then they all raised their hands in unison and covered their chests that suddenly ached: "My God, your injuries are not light, who can hurt you like this?" Could it be Li Jie again? They gathered around Nan Zheng and speculated, and from time to time they looked curiously at the strong and extremely beautiful muscles on Nan Zheng's body.

"Hmm." Nanzheng chin tapped.

So the recruits looked at each other when they saw the situation, but they didn't expect it to be Li Jie's kid. On the other side, after the military doctor disposed of the empty medicine and the discarded infusion tube, he slowly approached the recruit with a dislocated bone with a gentle smile: "Calculate the time, the effect of the medicine has begun to work, I want to correct the bones." ”

Before the words fell, the recruit who was gradually paralyzed by the anesthetic nodded obediently, and the horizontal and vertical were already anesthetized, even if the bone hurt again, he couldn't feel it, what were you afraid of? Thinking of this, the recruit snorted happily, and then waited for the bones with a proud posture.

Looking at the arrogant and funny posture of the wounded, the military doctor slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes to look at the bruise-purple bruise and lump at the shoulder blade with interest. The dark red blood was still oozing out, which was a serious and tricky injury, but it was just a piece of cake for the military doctor.

Seeing the situation, the recruits gathered around the southern expedition hurried back to their comrades. They stared worriedly at the bruise-purple bruises on their comrades' shoulder blades, and saw that the blue-purple that was originally very clear and clear was gradually turning into dark black, which did not look like a good phenomenon.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon." The military doctor sensed the concerns of the recruits and spoke softly to comfort them. After the slender bony fingers flexibly rubbed a few places, the military doctor's eyes moved slightly, and then he quickly moved to find the right position to correct the misplaced bones, and the crisp sound of the clicking bones was painful.

The wounded recruit didn't feel anything, only that with a push and a push, the misplaced bones had returned to their original positions. However, the few comrades-in-arms gathered around him turned slightly pale, and then one by one, they pretended to relax and stretched their arms and shook them twice, repeatedly confirming whether their shoulder bones were out of place.

The military doctor lowered his eyes to check the gaps in the bones under the blue and purple bruises, and after he used some strength to press and rub a few acupuncture points on his hands, he confirmed that the bones were in position, and then slowly withdrew his hand: "Okay, go back and recuperate for a while, you can't do large-scale exercises in the shoulders, and you can't do anything that hurts your muscles and bones except for running." ”

Then he walked to the desk and took out the medical record book, tore off the page and set the standard date and time, explained the name and injuries of the recruit one by one, and signed his signature at the end: "This is for your battalion instructor, if you don't want your arm to be destroyed, let him obediently do as I instruct." ”

The wounded recruit took the medical record brief handed by the military doctor, and saw that from the time and time to the treatment of the injury, the military doctor marked it in an orderly manner, clear and detailed. After putting on his clothes with the help of his comrades-in-arms, he nodded and thanked him: "Thank you Doctor Nan, I will invite you to eat and thank you if you are free." ”

"You don't need to eat, if you have time, buy some medical equipment and put it in the infirmary, I'm still interested in those medicines and equipment." The military doctor lifted the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his warm and jade-like face became more and more picturesque under the pale golden light outside the window.

Looking at the picturesque military doctor in front of him, the wounded recruit suddenly blushed, only to see him scratching his ears and cheeks, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally held back such a sentence: "Then, what kind of medicines and medical equipment do you want, then the southern military doctor, I will ask someone to buy them for you another day." ”

Military:......

Southern Expedition: ......

This kid is too sincere.

The rest of the grizzled recruits looked up at the sky rather speechlessly.

"Ahem, no need, I'm teasing you, let's go back and recuperate, after the effect of the anesthetic has passed, the wound will be very painful." The military doctor held his forehead a little helplessly, then turned around and walked to the glass cabinet to pick out some oral medicines that invigorate blood and eliminate blood stasis and anti-inflammatory, put them in the bag and handed them to the recruit.

After the recruit took the bag full of medicines stupidly, he blushed and asked, "Didn't you say that it doesn't hurt after the anesthetic?" Then he scratched the top of his head in confusion, and the arm that had just been straightened fell limply at his side.

"The effect of the anesthetic is only temporary, do you really think that I am so amazing that you will not have pain in the future?" The medic raised his hand and knocked a trembling on the recruit's forehead, and then invited the grizzled recruits out of the infirmary like flies.

The mottled light and shadow cast between the branches and leaves of the lush woods, and the military doctor looked at the good posture of the two brothers who were hooked shoulders by the recruits, and said a few words uneasily: "Don't forget to come to me tomorrow for injections, choose some light diet, and don't exercise vigorously before reducing inflammation and stasis." ”

"Got it, Dr. Nan." The recruits stood in a row and nodded obediently, only then drifting away under the gaze of the medic until their figures elongated by the sun were completely hidden in the lush woods. The medic stood in a clearing and watched their backs drift away, and suddenly felt as if he had been like this.

Youthful and enthusiastic, full of vigor, surrounded by brothers and comrades-in-arms who have a close relationship. The devils cheer each other on and encourage each other during training, support and take care of each other: gag together in their free time, wrestle and play together. Even after a hard day of training, they would take off their sweaty and smelly socks to tease each other, and then be caught by the brothers in the dormitory for a non-trivial tickle and revenge.

Those warm and trivial times, as well as those enthusiastic times, are just like the figures of these children, which are fading away under the sunshine.

Recalling the terrifying escape in the dark tunnels, where the nose was always filled with the smell of blood and rust, the military doctor suddenly felt like the next day. He looked up at the harsh glow of the warm sun, and dark shadows spread out within his pupils, like rusty blood that was gradually drying up on the ground.

"Are you alright?" Nan Zheng didn't know when he walked to the side of the military doctor, he raised his eyes to look at the side of the military doctor, and saw a kind of sadness to the extreme between the other party's eyebrows. What makes a military doctor so sad and sad? You don't have to think about it to know the answer.

"I'm fine." The medic slowly closed his eyes, then lowered his head and turned around and walked back to the infirmary. Nan Zheng followed behind him, and in order to avoid stimulating the ups and downs of the military doctor's emotions, he deliberately kept a short distance from the military doctor, so as to leave enough space for the other party to ease his emotions.

The familiar smell of medicine in the infirmary spread to the military doctor's nose, and after he lay on his back on the leather chair and took a few deep breaths, he turned his head to look at Nan Zheng who was sitting on the side: "I'm sorry, I didn't scare you, did I?" The military doctor deliberately lowered his tone, and his warm and jade-like face seemed to be shrouded in a thin veil.

Nan Zheng shook his head lightly: "No, are you okay, your current situation seems to be ......" Something is wrong. He didn't say the last word, but looked at the medic worriedly. Although he hadn't seen the bloody scenes back then, he could experience the sad state of mind of the military doctor.

"It's okay, I'm fine, Miss Yun should be coming soon, and if you have some questions, you can ask Miss Yun." The military doctor waved his hand, then sat up straight, and carefully focused on dealing with the various cases of incurable diseases piled up on the desk.

Since he has now chosen to become a doctor, he must continue to work hard, only in this way will he not fail himself and the relatives of the Guo family who died tragically and were exiled abroad. The truth will not be buried forever, and one day, Zhang Tu and those devils with human faces and beast hearts will suffer retribution sooner or later.

Hearing the military doctor say this, Nan Zheng didn't want to continue to ask more, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked around the environment in the infirmary, only to see that there were no other living utensils except for rows of medicine cabinets, some tables and chairs, and hospital beds. He pursed his thin pale lips and lowered his eyes to reflect on what the Medic had said earlier.

If when the first battalion was sent on a secret mission, the root of everything came from Zhang Tu's ambition and the selfishness of those high-ranking military leaders, then what reward could butterflies get from Zhang Tu's hands? And what considerable benefits does Zhang Tu want to get from the hands of butterflies?

After all, there are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.

As the supreme leader of the Xuan Kingdom today, although Zhang Tu has a noble and glorious status, he is actually surrounded by many powerful families. As an ambitious mediocre man, what he wants most is freedom and dictatorship, so as to realize his ambition to completely control the entire Xuan Kingdom.

But the family is a deep-rooted existence in the Xuan Kingdom, and it is a shackle that Zhang Tu cannot shake, but the previous Guo family has disappeared under his suppression, and this trip has caused public anger, so Zhang Tu is most anxious and urgent than to get monstrous power.

The most powerful in the Xuan Kingdom is the military circles, although the political circles have a lot of power, but compared with the military generals who hold military power, they are still much inferior. After all, who is in the hands of the gun, who is most qualified to speak and decide, the literati have not been able to rebel for three years, but if they are replaced by martial artists, it will be very different.

There are many selfish and self-serving high-level leaders in the military circles who have been bribed and co-opted by Zhang Tu, and the rest are all heroes of the older generation who have pioneered the country like General Nan, who are upright and upright, and the most disdainful is Zhang Tu, a villain who is willing to think crookedly and have bad ideas, or a villain who regards human life as a mustard.

The most important thing that butterflies lack in this large criminal organization is their connections and money, and the profits they make through drug trafficking and other circulation and resale are a very amazing amount of wealth, which is enough to make them stand tall for decades, coupled with the various scientific and technological weapons in the underground palace, it can be said that today's butterfly is a well-deserved uncrowned king in Xuan City.

Such an organization full of sins and interests, if Zhang Tu didn't think about it, Nanzheng wouldn't believe it. While butterflies are notorious for their deeds and reputation, their power and wealth are indeed enviable, not to mention their daily income.

If Zhang Tu wants to get rid of the control and shackles of the noble family, then the first thing he has to do is to have his own connections and power, and more importantly, to accumulate his own wealth.

There are many things and many things in this world that can be solved with money, which seems to be an eternal truth. If Zhang Tu wants to win people's hearts, he must buy it through money, and then accumulate a certain amount of contacts, and then carefully consider how to break away from the control and shackles of the family.

But if you want to be a fortune boy, you must have enough wealth to support, so the first point of the southern expedition can basically be determined, that is, the butterfly must have promised Zhang Tu a strong and considerable wealth.

Now that the wealth is there, what is missing?

Nature is networking.

Butterflies draw money from drug trafficking and all kinds of shady business operations as nourishment for the underground palace, then the members of their kingdom are naturally considerable in number, and they must be very large, otherwise they will definitely not be able to do such a complex and sophisticated gang crime.

Therefore, when Zhang Tu agreed to bury the lives of all the soldiers of the first battalion to Butterfly's underground palace, Butterfly must have promised to bring Zhang Tu a considerable amount of wealth and connections. Only a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship can be forged into a qualified ally, but what Zhang Tu wants has already been known, so what about butterflies?

As the uncrowned king of the underground kingdom of Xuan City, drugs and wine are the fastest economic source for butterflies to absorb money, and they rely on the masses on the ground to gradually build a magnificent underground kingdom, and rely on the officials who have been bribed to obtain more ways and routes of economic trade.

It is said that officials protect each other, and this is just so serious in Xuan City, not to mention the entire Xuan Kingdom.

If it weren't for those political officials who were secretly bribed and co-opted by butterflies, as well as some unknown little people in the police, Xuan City would not have been defeated and defeated again and again in the activities of clearing up drug trafficking organizations and gangs. It was because someone reported in advance and revealed the inside information, which allowed the butterfly to escape.

Nan Zheng lowered his eyebrows and stared at the floor tiles under his feet, he racked his brain to think about why the butterflies wanted to get the lives of all the soldiers of the first battalion back then, and what benefits did they want to get from the first battalion? Why did the lives of these 500 elite soldiers make Butterfly value it so much, and even smashed countless connections and wealth as bargaining chips and benefits exchanged with Zhang Tu.

He clenched the ten fingers resting on both sides of the bed, and suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his chest, as if a big hand was invisible, little by little, silently crushing his entire heart, which made Nan Zheng feel unbearable.

"If you are injured, you should recuperate, if you sit on the edge of the bed coldly like you, I am afraid that the wounded all over the world will be sick for a long time." A soft and clear voice fell on Nan Zheng's ears, and Nan Zheng raised his eyes to look at his side in surprise when he heard this, only to see Yun Luan standing silently on the edge of the door frame at some point.

"I ......" Hearing Yun Luan say this, Nan Zheng suddenly felt a little ashamed and speechless, only to see him snort and lower his head, and even the pain in his chest dissipated the moment he saw Yun Luan.

The haze blue short-sleeved shorts were inevitably drenched with sweat, Yun Luan leaned on the door frame to look at Nan Zheng's situation at this moment, and his eyes paused slightly when he touched the long-sleeved shirt worn by Nan Zheng: "Wearing long sleeves on a hot day, you are not too bored and panicked?" ”

Yun Luan walked towards Nan Zheng as she spoke, and then she sat down beside Nan Zheng with a graceful posture, and her narrow and slender fingers slowly stretched out to the button of Nan Zheng's shirt: "How are your injuries?" She raised her arm to hold Nan Zheng's body that involuntarily wanted to dodge, and the whole person was as noble and powerful as a queen.

"It's not a big deal, there is Miss Lao Yun's care." Nan Zheng was pressed in place by Yun Luan, he originally wanted to resist, but he didn't expect Yun Luan's strength to be so great, he had no choice but to compromise, after all, he had to take care of the injury in his chest, so as not to make his ribs more and more offset under the violent struggle.

Yun Luan unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, and after his eyes touched the blue and purple bruises on Nan Zheng's chest, Dai's eyebrows instantly frowned: "Doctor Nan, what is his situation?" ”

The military doctor slowly helped the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice: "The ribs are offset, there is congestion in the body, but it has not caused any damage to the internal organs, plus Nanzheng's physical foundation is very good, injections and medicines plus good rest and conditioning, it can be cured in a month or two." ”

Hearing the military doctor say this, Yun Luan's eyebrows not only did not stretch out, but became more and more tight: "Rib offset? Her beautiful eyes were sparkling, so that Nan Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, Yun Luan looked at the rib belt on Nan Zheng's body a few times, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and then let go of the person.