Chapter 34: What Should You Do?

Shi Nian pulled Mu Qingli's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Mu Lao has been an old military doctor in the army for many years, and he has always been in charge of the wounded barracks. ”

Mu Qingli was even more angry, the old military doctor for many years was still so uncommon-sense! She pointed at the medic viciously, "You! Go and call Mu Lao to come and see me immediately! I'm going to ask him, how dare he use such a harmful treatment! ”

The medical soldier didn't dare to say much, so he ran out quickly around Mu Qingli, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: What is the origin of this kid, he looks young, and he is so scary when he gets angry!

Not to mention the medical soldier, Shi Nian rarely dared to gasp, in fact, Mu Qingli's anger this time let him know that as long as he dared to speak out, he would be attacked by a roar every minute.

Mu Qingli squatted down, put away his angry expression, and said softly to the wounded soldier: "You believe me, if your wound is sprinkled with plant ash, it will only make the wound infected, and when the time comes, it will cause inflammation, and the situation will become very bad." ”

The wounded soldier was infected by the firmness in Mu Qingli's eyes, and couldn't help but nod.

Mu Qingli smiled softly, "My name is Mu Qing, what's your name?" ”

The wounded soldier returned stunned: "I ...... My name is Huang Tiezhu. ”

"Okay, Tiezhu, don't worry, I will take care of your injuries."

As he was talking, the medical soldier who ran away led an old man into the tent, "Who is going to confront the old man?" ”

Mu Qingli stood up, turned his head to look at that Mu Lao, and said coldly, "It's me." ”

Mu Qingli looked at Mu Lao in front of him, but he was in his forties, he was lean, with a goatee on his face, and the whole person had a sense of refinement, although he had the same surname as Mu, Mu Qingli did not have a good face.

Mu Lao was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that Mu Qingli, who was going to question him, was actually a young boy, he thought about it and said, "I heard that the general has made an exception to mention a young battalion commander in the past few days, it must be you?" Although you are the commander of the reserve battalion, how to treat this wounded soldier, it is not your turn to be a stinky boy to point fingers! Mu Lao's tone revealed a deep dissatisfaction.

Mu Qingli sneered and asked, "Dare to ask Elder Mu, what is the survival rate of the wounded battalion now?" Without waiting for Mu Lao to answer, he continued: "As far as I know, there are only thirty percent!" Haven't Mu Lao thought about the reason for this! ”

In the face of Mu Qingli's sharp questioning, Mu Lao was so angry that his beard trembled, he pointed at Mu Qingli, and said angrily: "Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from!" Do you know that these thirty percent are already much better than other armies! If it weren't for Xiao Lao'er's efforts to save over the years, I'm afraid there would be no thirty percent! ”

Mu Qingli was not afraid of Mu Lao, she smiled coldly: "You are still an old military doctor for many years, but you are so complacent about your three achievements, if I can achieve fifty percent, what should you do?" ”

Not only was Mu Lao stunned, but the onlookers were also stunned, how could this fifty percent come out of Mu Qingli's mouth so easily? You must know that the mortality rate of wounded soldiers is very high, and the Zhendong Army can have a survival rate of 30%, thanks to Mu Lao, an old military doctor.

"Hehe, it's really an ignorant child, full of wild talk!" Mu Lao sneered.

"I, Mu Qing, am willing to make a military order, if I can't do it within a month, I will invite a hundred boards, how about it, Mu Lao." Mu Qingli ignored Mu Lao and forced him step by step.

The audience was in an uproar.

Even if he is a strong soldier, half his life will be lost under a hundred boards, let alone such a small body as Mu Qingli? Everyone's expressions changed from disapproval at the beginning, and gradually turned into expectation, maybe, Mu Qing really has a way to do it......