Chapter 466: Sick
"Expensive."
The name "......" is very characteristic of the times!
Whispering in his heart, Ning Yan kept this festive name in his heart, and if there was anything in the future, he could find someone with this name who was very festive.
Lu Hanzhang found a place to sit down.
Take a few glances at Ning Yan: "Are you still used to eating things in the barracks?" ”
"Habitual."
It fills your stomach and picks you up.
Compared with the soldiers at the bottom who can only eat cakes, they are already bubbling up happily, and in this kind of place, Ning Yan will not pretentiously want to get a full banquet or something.
The age of teenage hypocrisy has passed.
Lu Hanzhang sighed.
Naturally, the conditions on the border are not as good as those in Gouziwan.
The past two years have become more and more prosperous over there.
And here, the most obvious thing is the yellow sand in the sky, which directly wrinkles people's faces.
Women, young women have never liked this kind of weather, and good looks are their pursuit.
It's just that the forging of the cannon has already caused the post-commissioning stage, and the guidance of women is indispensable.
He can only let women here.
looked at Ning Yan, and there was more distress in his eyes.
Ningyan......
Ning Yan, who was distressed, was really not aggrieved at all, she liked the atmosphere here, as long as there were people living anywhere, there would be a dark side.
But what......
In the barracks, there is more direct means between men and men.
More hot-blooded.
It's even more exciting.
"What about you, how are you doing, I haven't seen Mr. Xue since I came here."
"Mr. Xue has started to study again."
Speaking of this, Lu Hanzhang's scalp was a little numb, Mr. Xue was still relatively restrained when he was in Gouziwan, and he just used animals to study animal bodies.
But after coming here.
I started to study human beings with r.
Even the young Amu went crazy, and every time the war ended, he would touch a few corpses wearing Tartar clothes from the battlefield, and after returning to the camp, he would secretly rub and study them.
Lu Hanzhang went there once.
An old man and a young man, holding a strangely shaped knife in their hands, cut through the human body.
They will even reach out and touch the internal organs of the human body and feel them with their fingers......
Lu Hanzhang asked himself, after going to the battlefield, he definitely killed not a few.
However, this is the first time that the corpse of a dead person has been treated like this.
At this stage, it seems that the dead are no longer very satisfied with Mr. Xue, this perverted miracle doctor, looking at the body of the living......
Lu Hanzhang told Ning Yan these words, and Ning Yan understood.
For researchers, the human body is extremely complex and wonderful.
Mr. Xue is not dehumanizing now.
It's just that......
In the pursuit of medical progress.
The progress of medicine must be sacrificed.
There must be a few perverts leading the way.
But......
Ning Yan still didn't want this to happen right under her nose.
People should be tireless in academic research, but they must have a standard of being a human being.
Mr. Xue has to be warned.
If living people are used now, will there be a birth of human organ trade in the future?
Ning Yan felt that these should be set up from the beginning, which could be regarded as a kind of inheritance.
"No wonder I didn't see him last time."
Those who study human body research do not treat wounded soldiers, and this mentality is a little wrong.
Ning Yan leaned on the small couch, thinking in his heart how to pass by Mr. Xue and what kind of rules to let Mr. Xue set.
Lu Hanzhang took his red tasseled spear and walked outside.
Weapon kung fu has always been a day without hand training, and a year without practice.
Therefore, those who are restrained and persistent will make progress.
Ning Yan followed behind Lu Hanzhang and walked all the way to the river.
The air by the river seemed cooler, rubbing his arms and pulling the whip out of his waist.
Roll up the spear in Lu Hanzhang's hand.
There was a silver glow in the sound of breaking through the air......
Lu Hanzhang reacted extremely quickly, his body floated, he turned over and jumped, and the gun in his hand seemed to be soft, trembling a few times, and stabbing at the whip.
The two of them fought without any rules.
Complete entourage.
Complete stress response.
Fighting, the weapon in his hand was taken off and he began to punch with his bare hands.
Ning Yan has great strength, but Lu Hanzhang has the unique internal strength of this era.
The two of them are almost indistinguishable.
The moon rises and hangs high in the sky, the afterglow is sprinkled on the river, the water ripples, and the spring night seems to be colder.
However, the cold had no effect on the two people by the river.
Even......
Both were sweating profusely.
Sweat directly wets the clothes and hair.
Hooks and kicks, sweat is sprinkled down.
Drain your body's excess energy.
The two stopped together.
"You go back first, I'll take a shower."
Lu Hanzhang glanced at the clear river and said to Ning Yan.
Ning Yan nodded and walked towards the barracks first.
In his hand, he also holds the waist card of Lu Hanzhang's identity.
Covered in sweat, when I walked to the tent, I don't know how many night watchmen saw it.
Overnight, a lot of gossip spread.
Back in the account, Ning Yan asked for a basin of hot water.
If you want to take a bath in this place, don't think about the bath tub or something, if it is not necessary, just wipe it on your body with a towel dipped in hot water.
As for Wen Yan taking a bath...... After staying in the thatched hut for a night, the barracks were full of men, and even if someone cleaned the thatched hut, it smelled in it.
Wen Yan is that kind of person, and he is very picky.
If you don't wash your body from the inside out, you probably have to have a shadow.
Occasionally, this kind of water is not a waste, after all, military advisors are all privileged.
After scrubbing it clean, Ning Yan changed into clothes and poured the water from the wooden basin into the tree pit.
After Lu Hanzhang came back from outside. Ning Yan didn't forget to bring a basin of foot washing water.
Those who go into battle to kill the enemy must have wounds large and small.
These wounds don't feel anything when you're young, but when you're old, they're exposed.
Soaking your feet in hot water before going to bed at night is much better.
Whether it is a man or a woman, it is a good habit to soak your feet before going to bed.
In his previous life, although Ning Yan came and went in the wind and rain, the habit of soaking his feet really didn't stick.
Too busy and tired.
Fortunately, he died young.
Otherwise, when you are old, it hurts here and there, and how will you live?
Lu Hanzhang was dragged by Ning Yan to soak his feet, and his cold face on weekdays showed a smile like a crop man.
Silly hey, hey.
Staring at Ning Yan's gaze, he became more and more honest.
Ningyan......
She thinks she has a good ability, oh, turning a cold-faced general* into a cropper, shouldn't she be proud.
What is the most classic action of the cropper?
It seems to be a peasant squat.
Ning Yan glanced at Lu Hanzhang's appearance, if this person was really wearing a gray cardigan coat, squatting on the field.
Looking into the distance......
Forget it, don't think about it.
The feeling of disobedience, even if you think about it, it feels spicy.
Lu Hanzhang washed his feet and did not sleep directly.
I simply filtered the things I needed to do tomorrow, and read the war book for a while.
Ningyan......
Men are already so powerful, and they are still interested in reading military books late at night, and sure enough, excellent people have been working hard all the time, never letting the development of the times throw them down.
Lu Hanzhang didn't sleep, and Ning Yan didn't sleep either.
There's not much she can do here, but it's still okay to grind and deliver water.
That's probably what Red Sleeves Fragrance looks like.
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The general's tent was happy, but the military advisor was a little cold.
Wen Yan sat in front of the desk, and there were more documents on it than Lu Hanzhang's.
After dealing with it for a while, you have to look up and look into the corner.
Seem......
There was also a man sitting there, staring at him at work.
As long as he has any orders, he will grit his teeth and do so.
How did she become Lu Hanzhang's woman?
If it is someone else's, he can still struggle for the shackles of fate, and fight hard to turn people into his own no matter what means he uses.
It's just, Lu Hanzhang.
Ten years of brotherhood...... It's gone bad.
Wen Yan only felt that it was cold in the tent, and there was still a wind through the hall when he put on the big hat.
Didn't let the people below add a brazier.
That's when I felt a little warmer.
Night......
Deeper.
Wen Yan sat in front of the desk and never left.
Until the next morning, the paperwork on the desk became a thin layer.
Wen Yan got up from his seat and almost fell to the ground.
The military advisor suddenly fell ill.
When Lu Hanzhang heard the news, he got up and walked towards Wen Yan's tent.
The doctor in the barracks is treating him.
When Lu Hanzhang walked over, the doctor stood up.
"How's it going?"
"If you are cold, take a few days off, drink some medicine, and raise it."
The doctor in the barracks didn't like to chew on words, so he directly explained the situation.
Knowing that it was not a big deal, Lu Hanzhang nodded. His eyes stayed on Wen Yan's sick face for a while, smiled bitterly at Wen Yan, waved his hand, and the doctor retreated with the medicine boy.
Lu Hanzhang walked to the side of the bed and said, "You want to go back to Beijing?" ”
"You are really unkind, you don't need me, you have to kick me away." Wen Yan coughed and laughed angrily.
He's just getting cold and overworked.
It's hard to drive him back because of this.
This road general is really capricious.
"It's no use for you to stay here."
Lu Hanzhang's words are not deceiving.
The cannon brought by the woman is said to be very powerful.
Just beat these Tartars to the ground.
The wartime was over.
The soldiers on the border can also go home to reunite with their families.
In this way, the military adviser seems to be useless.
"If I think too much, I have to die in the barracks." Wen Yan closed his eyes after speaking.
Lu Hanzhang......
I don't want to talk for a moment.
Leaving from Wen Yan, Lu Hanzhang saw Chen Xuan.
Now the old woe is much darker.
It seems to be thinner than when he was in Gouziwan, and the muscles on his body are more angry.
It's just spring, and it's still some time before summer.
He was shirtless.
There is no appearance of an adjutant general at all.
"General, I heard that the eldest lady is here." Chen Wei asked.