After Zhao Ziyang and Mu Qingli chatted a few more words, Su Xiang also finished caring for the wound, and the two left separately.

As soon as Su Xiang left, several people who were close to Mu Qingli squeezed their eyebrows at Mu Qingli: "Mu Qing, does Su Xiang have a crush on you?" ”

Mu Qingli was stunned and said speechlessly: "What are you talking nonsense, don't talk about other girls." ”

Those people smiled ambiguously and said: "Where is nonsense, Nurse Su Xiang has been here for a few days, even if we strip naked, she doesn't blush and her heart doesn't beat, but just now, we clearly saw that she was blushing, and that look can't deceive people." ”

Mu Qingli glanced at those people, "You are idle, you will speculate wildly, where do I look like a gentleman, which girl will take a fancy to me, don't ruin Su Xiang's reputation." ”

Several people glanced at each other, looked at Mu Qingli in unison, and finally nodded: "Also, at first glance, you are a person who has not grown hair, and you don't look good, so you really can't attract girls." ”

Mu Qingli rarely agrees with herself.

Su Xiang can be said to be the girl with the highest appearance in the entire nurse team, after all, there are only two unmarried, and the others are married women, which cannot be compared. Such a good girl, take a fancy to her? What kind of international joke, although she is fifteen years old, she is actually only twelve years old, okay, who would fancy a little kid like her.

Mu Qingli didn't think about what if someone really fell in love with her.

The days in the wounded barracks were boring and boring, so Mu Qingli not only got the alcohol out, but also did a few small nurse trainings, which greatly improved the skills of the nurses.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the salt pond made of pure brine on the side of the salt pan is the first to produce salt, the color is not as pure white as fried salt, but with some green, but the taste is the same, only salty, not bitter.

Since ancient times, salt production is in the hands of the imperial court, buying and selling private salt is a felony, now in troubled times, no one has worked hard in this area, plus the salt of the Zhendong military system, the color and quality are all superior, Zhao Ziyi sent people to sell salt privately, and he made a lot of money.

Mu Qingli lay in the wounded barracks for a month before leaving, the injuries on the back of her hand and left leg had healed, and her right leg was still limping because the injury was too deep and the healing speed was slow.

Under the strict requirements of Mu Qingli, the hygiene and nursing of the wounded battalion have been greatly improved, coupled with alcohol disinfection, suturing techniques, etc., the probability of death caused by infection in the wounds of the wounded soldiers has been greatly reduced, and the survival rate of the wounded battalion has reached eighty percent in the past month! Far exceeded Mu Qingli's expectations!

The wounded soldiers who survived were all full of gratitude to Mu Qingli, and now, in the Zhendong Army, the wounded barracks are no longer a synonym for death, but a gentle township of pain and happiness. Yes, because of the considerate care of the nurses, the soldiers of the Zhendong Army gave the wounded barracks the title of gentle township, which made Mu Qingli really thundered.

In this month, Su Xiang has been promoted to be the head nurse, Mu Qingli summarized all the knowledge she learned about medicine into a book and handed it to her, so that she could ponder and do daily training, and her dragon and phoenix brother Su Qi was unexpectedly favored by Mu Lao and selected as a disciple.

On August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Zhendong Army celebrated vigorously.

At night, the Zhendong Army held a bonfire party in the huge training ground.

Mu Qingli limped far away and took a seat on the territory of the reserve camp.

"Camp Commander Mu has arrived! Come on! The big guys of the reserve battalion, let's give the battalion commander a drink! ”