Walking all the way to the fourth floor, before entering the door, Ma Ping'an smelled a strong smell mixed with medicinal herbs and a touch of blood.

It's a little unpleasant.

There are two pots of cacti at the door, and the growth looks good, green and green, and it looks extremely pleasing.

When I opened the door and walked in, a white gauze tent stretched along the door, because it was morning, and a doctor in a white horse coat was looking at the medical records, opening the gauze tent from time to time to look at the people on the bed, and then looking at the medical records hanging at the head of the bed to make sure that the injury had not recurred in the past few days.

Occasionally, when he saw a wound cracked, he immediately instructed the nurse behind him to change the gauze and change the dressing again, so as to avoid secondary infection of the wound due to inflammation.

Because all the people here are professional soldiers, some of the injuries are not too serious to get up early and get together to start playing cards, there is no entertainment in the hospital, plus the communication has long been cut off, only the LAN is left, and the game or something has long been unable to play, only the most primitive entertainment activities remain.

The gambling money is a bit of a novelty, it's smoke.

An older doctor walked over, and the soldier who was in charge of letting the wind out of the bed coughed heavily, and the cigarette on the bed was immediately hidden.

The old doctor walked over with an expressionless face, sniffed it casually, and said, "Come on, my brother consciously hand over the things, and if you don't hand them over, you will be discharged from the hospital extended." ”

"Anyway, just like you, don't think about being discharged from the hospital for the rest of your life."

Without waiting for the soldiers to justify, the old doctor pointed to a thin man standing in the crowd: "Monkey, it's you, consciously hand over your things, otherwise you will want to be discharged from the hospital." ”

The soldier called the monkey said with an innocent face: "Old man, I really didn't hide it this time, I don't have anything." ”

The old doctor immediately cast an appreciative look: "Well, yes, monkey, you are doing a good job, I am in charge, you can be discharged from the hospital one day early, I calculate, you still have a month, soon, continue to work hard, I am optimistic about you." ”

Then spread out his hand and put it in front of everyone: "Come on, who hid it this time?" I handed it over and I didn't see it this time. ”

Then his eyes glared and looked at everyone: "Don't let me find it myself!" ”

A soldier in the crowd whispered, "Dognose." As he spoke, he lifted the quilt that he had hidden, and a dozen cigarettes were lying there quietly.

Handed it into the hands of the old doctor, he glanced at him hatefully, and then he looked at the soldier who was letting go: "Can you remind him in a different way next time, use the same trick every time, can the dog's nose not know." ”

The soldier who let go of the wind lay on the bed and raised his hand, expressing helplessness: "Blame me." ”

The old doctor put away the cigarette in his hand, and continued to walk forward, and at the same time whispered to the nurse beside him: "The mental state is not bad, these people can go out after a few days of recuperation, but they still have to be managed, don't let them smoke to death." ”

The nurse waved her hand helplessly: "I can't control it, they're all big men, I can't follow them to the bathroom." ”

The old doctor's eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "You are a doctor, and there is no gender in the doctor's eyes, do you still need me to say this?" ”

The old and the young gradually walked away, and the gamble started again.

This time the wind was replaced.

Ma Ping'an was also slowly walking in, and the wails rang in his ears from time to time.

He walked to the bed of a wounded soldier who had both legs amputated and his abdomen was bleeding constantly, and the doctor was doing emergency treatment, but everyone understood that there was no salvation.

Both legs were amputated, and the wound on the abdomen was so big, so I was lucky to have survived so far.

Ma Ping'an pressed the shoulder of the doctor who was struggling to save him: "Stop, let me talk to him." ”

Ma Ping'an sat in front of the bed, looked at the soldiers who had begun to vomit blood, and smiled: "What else do you want?" Just say. ”

The wounded soldier looked at Ma Ping'an's mouth spitting blood, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "I want to smoke a cigarette, our captain always says that a man who can't smoke is not a man, I always don't believe it, but at this moment I feel like I'm going to die, and I'm going to see the captain again, the captain asked me if I can smoke, I said I won't, maybe I will be criticized again." ”

"Sir, can you give one?"

Ma Ping'an stretched out his hand, and the inspector who followed him immediately took out the cigarette from his pocket and put it in his hand.

It's not a good smoke, but it's not bad either.

Ma Ping'an lit the cigarette, took a soft puff, and slowly put it towards the wounded soldier's mouth.

The doctor standing behind him just wanted to speak, Ma Ping'an immediately turned his head, glared at him, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The wounded soldier took a heavy breath, and immediately began a series of coughs, which seemed to be really not.

As he coughed, blood began to gush from his mouth.

Tremblingly, he stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth, and at this time he was already taking in more air and exhaling less.

"My name is Wang Dabei, sir, I don't regret it."

The cigarette butt falls gently.

Ma Ping'an stepped on the cigarette that fell to the ground, relit one, sandwiched it between his index finger, got up, and left.

"Okay, the captain definitely can't approve you."

Wang Dabei seemed to be asleep, with an unextinguished cigarette in his hand, and the green smoke slowly rose and slowly flew and fluttered in the air.

Ma Ping'an continued to walk inside, rubbing his somewhat stiff face, and bringing a little smile back to his face.

Seeing that there were people around, Ma Ping'an immediately drilled in, regardless of someone scolding.

A pack of cigarettes was thrown on the bed, and a deck of cards was immediately handed out to Ma Ping'an's eyes.

"Three Ks!"

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then immediately exploded.

"You must be out of the dog day!"

"It's only three kings!"

Ma Ping'an said solemnly: "What's the matter, don't you allow me to be lucky?" As he spoke, he put all the cigarettes on the bed in his hand and looked at everyone with a smile.

The cigarette was taken away, and everyone's attention immediately shifted to Ma Ping'an.

Seeing the rank on Ma Ping'an's shoulder, Qi Qi was stunned.

Someone opened his mouth with difficulty and asked: "Bin, Major General Penderma?" ”

Ma Ping'an smiled and nodded.

At this time, the old doctor, who had finished checking, with a ticket of nurses and some young doctors, was also walking this way, and when he saw people gathered together, the old doctor trotted even more.

Seeing Ma Ping'an holding a cigarette in his hand, the old doctor grabbed it regardless of his hand.

"I said that I was not allowed to smoke, what's the matter, I can't understand people's words, right?"

Ma Ping'an was stunned, no one dared to snatch something in his own hands, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Look, I haven't seen the old man!"

"Little bunny!"

The inspector behind him reacted quickly, and immediately took out the pistol on his waist and pointed it at the old doctor: "Old man, who are you scolding!" ”

"This is our Major General Pendema!"

Ma Ping'an immediately stood up and stopped the inspector behind him: "What are you doing?" This is the hospital, this is the doctor in front of you, what do you want to do? ”

"Get out!"