Looking at the piles of bottles and cans placed on the table cabinet, Nan Zheng suddenly felt sore, but since the military doctor did not take the initiative to transfer to the hospital for surgery, it proved that as long as his injuries were calm and recuperate, there would be no major problems. Thinking about this, Nan Zheng no longer resisted the drugs and treatment methods arranged by the military doctor for himself, and honestly sat on the chair and let the military doctor put a rib band on him.

After wearing the rib belt to protect the ribs, Nan Zheng only felt that he was constrained in everything he did, and then the military doctor prescribed him a lot of drugs to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis, anti-inflammatory, etc.

"After taking these pills, will I be able to recover?" Nan Zheng looked down at the bottles and cans stacked in front of him, and asked in a low voice after hesitating for a moment.

The military doctor rolled his eyes indecently when he heard this, and snorted lightly: "You kid are dreaming, these medicines are only the first course of treatment, and after these medicines are consumed, there will be a second stage and a third stage." As he spoke, he injected the clear, colorless potion into the bottle with a syringe and picked up the needle and barrel with the drip hanging on it.

Hearing the military doctor say this, Nan Zheng fell into a strange silence, he stared at the busy movements of the military doctor with a dark gaze, and frowned slightly: "Then if you estimate conservatively, when will my injuries be completely healed at the earliest?" Or when will I be able to move freely? ”

At this point, Nan Zheng raised his hand and pulled the rib strap fixed on his chest very uncomfortably, his current appearance looked really ...... It's terrible, like a bear child who is tied up in the infirmary and afraid of injections and medicine.

Hearing Nan Zheng's inquiry, the military doctor first widened his eyes in disbelief, and then after hanging the drip bottle on the stand, he shook the needle in his hand: "Brother, how anxious are you?" Even if you are conservative, it will take two months for your injuries to heal at the earliest. ”

The transparent and colorless potion was flung out of the needle with droplets of water, and a few of them happened to be thrown around Nan Zheng's mouth. Nan Zheng didn't know what he was crazy about suddenly, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his mouth curiously, and the salty taste of the potion instantly spread in his mouth.

Looking at Nan Zheng's action of killing the cat with curiosity, the military doctor laughed very unkindly: "Actually, even if you don't say it, I know that you are afraid that the injury will drag on for too long and you won't be able to see Miss Yun, right?" He took out cotton swabs, alcohol and other things, and then picked up the needle and stood majestically in front of Nan Zheng.

"Hmm." Nan Zheng replied very frankly and naturally, without any pretentiousness.

The military doctor checked whether there were air bubbles in the drip infusion tube, and used his fingers to bounce back and forth on several places where the infusion was not smooth, until the entire infusion tube was repaired without any problems, and then he lowered his hand with confidence: "Didn't I say it, Miss Yun told me that she would come to visit you in person after the game, what do you say you are in a hurry!" ”

The salty taste of the potion seemed to suddenly become sweet, and when he heard the military doctor repeat this for the second time, Nan Zheng only felt that the originally stuffy chest cavity was no longer painful: "Then ......" He pursed his thin lips and held back the question he wanted to ask Yun Luan what time it would be to arrive at the infirmary.

Looking at Nan Zheng's bear-like appearance with a red face and a thick neck, the military doctor laughed angrily: "As my patient, you must obediently listen to my instructions to treat your injuries, don't always think about things in your head, can you take Fenghua Xueyue as medicine?" Can it make your injuries heal quickly? ”

After the military doctor finished speaking, he shook the needle in his hand twice in anger, and threw off some potions mixed with bubbles all over Nanzheng's face.

Nan Zheng smacked the salty potion on the side of his mouth a few times, and after a moment of silence, he replied angrily, "Yes." This word can be said to make the military doctor dizzy, he stared at Nan Zheng with hatred for a while, and then carefully and attentively adjusted the second bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine in his mouth.

After adjusting the two bottles of blood circulation and anti-inflammatory potions with different effects, the military doctor picked up a disinfected alcohol swab and wiped the back of Nan Zheng's hand: "Yes, I don't bother to talk about you, they all say that the man who falls in love is a fool, you haven't fallen in love with Miss Yun yet, why did you become a complete fool?" ”

Nan Zheng stared at the yellow marks left by the alcohol on the back of his hand, but the question of the military doctor was thought back and forth many times in his mind.

Yes, he hasn't fallen in love with Yun Luan yet, how did he become a complete fool?

As if seeing the confusion in Nan Zheng's heart, the military doctor sneered and kindly explained his confusion: "If you want me to say, there is only one truth, that is, you have fallen into fanatical unrequited love." He patted the back of Nan Zheng's hand and carefully selected which blood vessel was more convenient for infusion.

Unrequited love?

Hearing the military doctor's descriptive wording, Nan Zheng's already frowning eyebrows became more and more compact.

He admitted that he was indeed very attracted to Yun Luan, but he was far from there...... To the point of fanaticism, right? But when you think about it, it seems that it has also reached ...... To the point of fanaticism.

Recalling Yunluan's peerless figure, Nan Zheng likes her more about her graceful and luxurious bearing, as well as her calm and calm way of doing things after being in danger. As for Yun Luan's beautiful face, Nan Zheng admits that it is indeed very pleasing to the eye, but if it is not set off by that noble and noble bearing, it is just an ordinary vulgar fan.

In the final analysis, his favorite --- is the arrogance and nobility engraved in Yunluan's bones.

Because he doesn't like delicate and pretentious cochineal flowers.

Nan Zheng lowered his eyes and stared at the back of his hand that was tightly tied to the wrist, and raised his right hand quite kindly to select the thickest blood vessel for the military doctor: "That's it, I used to prick this blood vessel when I had injections, and it was thicker to facilitate needle infusion, not to mention, and it saved time." ”

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." The military doctor is a person with difficulty in choosing, and when he heard that Nan Zheng had solved such a problem in front of him for himself, his mood instantly brightened a lot, so he said with great interest: "In addition, I will quietly tell you a secret about Miss Yun, how about it?" ”

The military doctor is a very professional military doctor, if the patient has special requirements, even if he is intimidated and beaten, he does not want to make him confide in others. But if the military doctor takes the initiative to tell someone, it means that the matter is not worth covering up for the patient.

Therefore, the patient did not ask the military doctor to keep his mouth shut.

It also means that even if the military doctor tells others, the patient will not pay too much attention to it, and the ordinary thing is as ordinary as eating, drinking, and sleeping. What's more, according to Yun Luan's identity and status, if this secret is very important to her, I am afraid that the military doctor will be very conscious of keeping her mouth shut without opening her mouth.

Thinking of this, Nan Zheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, pressed the wisps of weird and subtle little excitement in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "What is the secret about Miss Yun?" ”

The military doctor didn't answer him, but buried his head in the blood vessels of the Southern Expedition and pushed the needle into the blood vessels of the Southern Expedition seriously, and then fixed the position and then pasted the infusion tube, and adjusted the speed of the infusion with a very serious and solemn expression.

In view of the fact that the bruises on Nanzheng's chest were very serious, and there were already signs of redness and swelling, the military doctor thought carefully for a moment and carefully slowed down the speed, so as not to irritate the blood vessels and injuries of Nanzheng if the drip speed was too fast.

After all, these potions that invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis are not mild, and coupled with the pressure and pain caused by the deviation of Nanzheng's ribs to the lungs, the military doctor was worried that he would have serious adverse reactions, so he had to take a dose of slightly irritating potion, and then reconcile it with the second bottle of anti-inflammatory potion to achieve the ideal treatment effect.

Nan Zheng silently watched the movements of the military doctor, and was very knowledgeable and did not bother again, this military doctor is a senior military doctor who is in charge of the soldiers in a battalion, and he gave up a good big hospital and did not do it, and he had to stay in the barracks in vain, and he was also a very legendary figure.

Moreover, this military doctor's medical skills can be described as extraordinary, and he can rely on the poor medical level in the infirmary to save the lives of many soldiers who are in dangerous situations.

Therefore, he was very loved by the soldiers, and his position in the barracks was also very transcendent.

After learning that there was such a skilled and virtuous military doctor in the barracks, the high-ranking military circles specially awarded bonuses and pennants, and allocated a sum of money for the purchase and renovation of the infirmary, until the infirmary was transformed into a small hospital.

Seeing the drip speed flowing into the veins of the Southern Expedition without hurry, the military doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was busy in the infirmary like a spinning top, and clearly remembered the injuries of the Southern Expedition, the drugs used, and the date and time in the medical record book, and picked out the oral medicine and handed it to the Southern Expedition.

"Well, I've eaten." There were eight pills in the palm of the military doctor's palm, and after the corners of Nan Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, he took the pill in the military doctor's hand and drank the warm boiled water.

There was no sugar-coated package on the pills, so they melted in his mouth, and the bitter taste was deeply soaked between Nan Zheng's lips and teeth, making his handsome and extraordinary facial features suddenly compact together: "Won't these medicines have any conflict with the drip I am taking now?" Nan Zheng wiped his mouth and asked softly.

"No, these are painkillers, although the amount seems to be a little more, but it's actually not much, it's very mild." The military doctor dragged a stool and sat in front of Nan Zheng, his eyes fixed on the drops of medicine flowing down the infusion tube.

Mild......

Nan Zheng smacked the ubiquitous bitter taste that burst in his mouth a few times, and suddenly became a little speechless. Those pale brown tablets are supposed to be made of traditional Chinese medicine, and the fine powder that melts in the mouth adheres to the gap between the lips and teeth, and whenever Nanzheng swallows his saliva physiologically, there will be a bitter taste that slides down his throat.

The military doctor stared at the infusion tube for a moment, and then repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem before turning his gaze to Nan Zheng's body. Nan Zheng was stared at by the military doctor's almost reverent and focused gaze, so his thin lips opened slightly, and he continued the topic that had not yet been revealed: "What is the secret you said before?" ”

"Secret?" The military doctor was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then quickly reacted to what Nan Zheng was asking, and after he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, he said such a sentence with an incomprehensible emotion: "Actually, it's not a secret, but for Miss Yun herself, it's a secret." ”

And it's also a secret that Yun Luan doesn't want to mention.

It is also a painful secret that Yunluan will never forget.

Hearing the military doctor's vague words, Nan Zheng's curiosity was immediately aroused: "Is it about her secret in the Yun clan?" The left hand that was being infusion was rested on his thigh by Nan Zheng in a regular manner, and he had to use his right hand to put on a gray-green camouflage shirt for himself, so as not to be naked.

"Hey, don't wear your dirty camouflage uniform, lest it stain my new sheets and bedding." The military doctor stood up and patted off Nan Zheng's left hand that wanted to put on a camouflage uniform with disgust, and then put the camouflage shirt covered with dust and sand elsewhere, took out a soft and light shirt from the cabinet, and draped it over Nan Zheng's naked, only ribbed band.

Nan Zheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the long-sleeved shirt draped on his body, the material was obviously a brand's high-end and valuable value. And just watching the action of the military doctor carefully extracting it from the bottom of the cabinet, Nan Zheng knew that the military doctor must cherish the shirt of the baby very much.

Such a valuable shirt that was carefully treasured by the military doctor was draped on Nanzheng's sweaty upper body without any distress, so Rao felt very embarrassed to be a thick-skinned Nanzheng.

When a light and soft haute couture shirt is attached to the skin, it is indeed much better than a heavy and dirty camouflage jacket, Nan Zheng pursed his thin lips, and his eyes sincerely thanked him: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, you should be." The medic waved his hand nonchalantly, then bent over and sat down on the stool. Seeing the military doctor's heroic sitting posture, Nan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart had a new change in his heart about the military doctor who had always been gentle and elegant, and gentle as jade.

Nan Zheng waited for the military doctor to sit down before asking, "May I ask if the secret you said before is the secret of Miss Yun in the Yun clan?" This question really makes Nan Zheng feel scratchy, people are like this, when curiosity is aroused, they will not give up easily if they are not satisfied.

"You stupid, if it's about the secret of the Yun clan, where do I have the courage to tell you casually? Isn't that too long, and you're dying! Hearing Nan Zheng's inquiry, the military doctor rolled his eyes again, and after he pulled off the white coat on his body rudely, he raised his head and walked around with a cool stomach.

After he drank the water heartily, Nan Zheng hesitated for a moment, and even the wording became cautious, as if he was afraid of touching Yun Luan's reverse scales from a distance of several thousand meters: "Then if it is a secret about Miss Yun, what is the secret?" Is it about the reforms in politics? ”

When the military doctor heard Nan Zheng's cautious inquiry, he stared at him helplessly for a moment: "Brother, you think too much, if it weren't for the fact that the two of us have known each other for a short time, I would even start to suspect that you were secretly watching some romance and eight o'clock dog blood soap operas behind Instructor Luo's back in the barracks." ”

Immediately after that, without waiting for Nan Zheng to say something, the military doctor fell back on the leather chair behind him without any image and demeanor, but there was still a small stool without a backrest under his buttocks.

He looked up at the top of the wall of the infirmary, his eyes stayed on the lamp for a long time, and he was silent for a long time before he whispered this sentence: "That secret about Miss Yun is actually not a big secret, it's just ...... It would be sad to make anyone unable to see color in their eyes. ”

Can't see color?

Hearing the military doctor say this, Nan Zheng was obviously stunned for a moment.

On the other side, the military doctor was still talking to himself, making it difficult to figure out whether he was talking to Nanzheng or the ethereal air. Although the military doctor's expression and attitude were very strange and subtle, the words that came out of his mouth were obviously more shocking to Nan Zheng than his expression and attitude.

I saw that the military doctor collapsed on the leather chair without any image, but his face was expressionless when he said these words: "When Miss Yun was born, there was one eye that could not see color, and the world was just simple and monotonous black and white for that eye. But I don't know what's going on, Miss Yun's other eye is also gradually affected, so she ...... Everything she saw in the world was black and white. ”

At this point, the military doctor's gaze flowed with a look that was almost 'sad', he stared at the top of the snow-white wall, obviously with an expressionless posture, but it made Nan Zheng on the side feel that he was crying.

The military doctor slowly sat up, stretched out his arms and rested on the back of the leather chair, turned his head to stare at Nan Zheng's starry eyes, and said slowly word by word: "Do you know, when Miss Yun came to the infirmary in a panic and begged me to cure her, I only felt that my heart was dripping blood. ”

Such remarks are obviously unreasonable, first of all, according to Yun Luan's status, it is impossible to contact the military doctor casually, and it is impossible to have any deep friendship between the two: second, with the guard and teaching of Instructor Luo, it is impossible for Yun Luan to always be sick and injured, and run to the infirmary twice in three days.

Therefore, the sad and weeping appearance of the military doctor is obviously very unreasonable and ridiculous. But Nan Zheng did not take the liberty of interrupting the other party's words, but continued to listen attentively.

The military doctor stared at Nan Zheng's starry eyes, and his originally warm and jade-like temperament instantly changed into gloomy and sharp, making Nan Zheng feel that the person in front of him was very unfamiliar: "At that time, when the soldiers of the original battalion were not dispatched to the secret team of special forces, they all thought that Miss Yun's eyes were born with hidden diseases, so they didn't argue about the color, but they were all wrong. ”