Chapter 127: Bad Cold

Meng Lang was received by a female military doctor about 40 years old, with a stethoscope around her neck and a round face, looking very kind. Flash Dance.

After the two sat down separately, she looked Meng Lang's face up and down, and asked softly, "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, may you ask where you feel uncomfortable?" ”

She didn't know Meng Lang's name, so she used the title of rank plus comrade according to the convention in the army.

Meng Lang smiled and said, "I'm not uncomfortable, I just want you to help me prescribe some glucose, vitamins and the like." ”

"Glucose?"

Although the female military doctor is a little strange, the other party is a commander several levels higher than her after all, and she is not prescribing drugs.

So she also simply wrote down a bunch of drug names and codes on the table, and then handed them to the nurse behind her and asked the other party to take the medicine.

Taking advantage of the nurse's interval to get the medicine, Meng Lang asked casually: "By the way, have there been many people with colds in our base recently?" ”

The female military doctor glanced up at Meng Lang and replied, "Not a lot, this recent period is not a high incidence period for colds." ”

The female military doctor then added: "If Comrade Lieutenant Colonel has some signs of a cold, pay attention to drinking more hot water these days, and pay attention to keeping warm when you sleep at night, and you will be cured soon." ”

"Well, thank you."

Meng Lang paused, and then continued to ask, "By the way, those comrades who have a cold all live here, right?" ”

The female military doctor glanced at Meng Lang strangely when she heard this, but still replied, "Yes," she said.

"I have a fellow who is sick, so ask." Meng Lang explained.

The female military doctor nodded, not understanding why the young lieutenant colonel in front of her kept asking strange questions, and she didn't need her consent to visit the patient, she just went in.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Meng Lang stopped being verbose, and after taking a large plastic bag handed over by the nurse, he walked straight to the large ward behind.

The large ward is rectangular in shape, with four long rows of steel beds, and at a glance, there are at least 70 beds.

However, at this time, the ward was a little deserted, and there were only five beds with patients.

Of the five beds, four of the patients were clearly not sick with a cold, and they either had bandages on their heads or casts on their feet.

Meng Lang looked around and set his sights on the only remaining unlucky ghost.

He walked over lightly, and when he came to the bedside, he pulled a stool next to him and sat down.

In front of him was a young man in his early 20s, with a Chinese face, and it was a hot weather of about 30 degrees outside, but the other party was wrapped in a thick white quilt at this time.

There was still a drip hanging in front of the bed, and he coughed twice from time to time, looking at Meng Lang with some curiosity.

"What do you call you, comrade?" Meng Lang asked with a smile.

"Report to the chief, my name is Chen Wenbin, Erdong Chen."

Although Chen Wenbin was a little curious about Meng Lang's intentions, the commander in front of him was at the same level as his deputy head of the regiment, so he still answered honestly. 35xs

Meng Lang pretended to have a concerned expression: "Corporal Chen, you look unwell, do you have a cold?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, yes, I accidentally caught a cold the other night."

Meng Lang put on a leader's posture and patted the other party's shoulder: "Well, Corporal Chen, you have to take good care of your illness, the country and the people need you!" ”

"Yes, Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, I will definitely take care of my body!"

Chen Wenbin was already tired of this kind of official talk, but because he couldn't understand the intention of the officer in front of him, he had to pretend to answer loudly.

Meng Lang nodded and continued to ask, "Very good, are you getting better with a cold?" ”

"Ahem, comrade colonel in the report, I feel much better after taking a drip."

Chen Wenbin coughed, because of a cold and nasal congestion, so with a thick nasal voice.

When Meng Lang heard this, he was happy, it seemed that this cold was very serious, he continued: "By the way, my surname is Meng, my name is Meng Lang, you can call me by my name directly." ”

"How can this be done, if our company commander knows about it, he will be punished." Chen Wenbin shook his head.

The army has the rules of the army, the subordinate can be called SN or SN plus comrade to the superior, and in public places and when the other party's position is not known, the rank of the superior can be called comrade.

Meng Lang naturally knew these things, but in order to increase the chance of catching a cold, he could only prolong the contact time as much as possible.

"By the way, where is your hometown?"

"Wutong County, Jiangnan Province, is a small county seat." Chen Wenbin replied seriously.

"Jiangnan, it's a good place, outstanding people, beautiful scenery, and the temperature is neither hot nor cold, very suitable for living"

"Well, yes, yes."

Chen Wenbin listened to him praise him so violently, and he couldn't help but wonder if his hometown was really so good?

"By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, it's my high school classmate."

"Oh, so what are you going to get married?"

"Well, it's not decided yet, and it should be after I get out of the army."

After more than 20 minutes passed, Chen Wenbin felt more and more that something was wrong, and a strange lieutenant colonel came to talk to him for no reason, as if he was very familiar with him.

Just now, the young officer, who was at the same level as the regiment commander, poured himself a cup of hot water.

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person, and the other party is an officer, in fact, he is quite bored lying on a hospital bed by himself, and his comrades-in-arms have to train during the day, so they basically have little time to see him.

"No, no, you should aim your crosshair above the target"

"That's the way bn plays, I'm nnn."

The two then talked about shooting, but Chen Wenbin felt that Meng Lang seemed to be getting closer and closer, and now he was basically next to him.

Even the other party was holding his hand, and from time to time he reached out to probe the temperature on his forehead.

Chen Wenbin, even if he is sluggish, feels that this taste is getting more and more wrong!

Could it be that the other party is that?

Chen Wenbin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of this, his hair stood on end, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

However, looking at Meng Lang's clear eyes and masculine aura, it didn't seem to be what he thought in his heart.

In this way, there was a conversation without a match, and in the blink of an eye, an afternoon passed.

Chen Wenbin let out a sigh of relief, thinking that this matter was finally over, but he didn't expect Meng Lang to say something directly after standing up.

"You have a good rest, I'll come back to see you tomorrow."

In just one sentence, Chen Wenbin was so scared that he almost didn't fall off the hospital bed.

After having dinner in the cafeteria, Meng Lang went directly back to the room in the underground base.

didn't care about anything else, as soon as he entered the door, he immediately entered the state of inward vision, and after carefully scanning the inside of his body up and down, he found no flu virus.

He didn't give up, and he checked it seriously from head to toe, but unfortunately there was still no trace of the flu virus.

It seems that there is no drama today!

It is estimated that there is no one in this world who is as strange as himself, Meng Lang sighed.

But he didn't lose heart, after all, this is only the first day, in the end, this kind of cold infection probability thing, you still have to look at the face, if you are unlucky, as soon as the cold wind blows, you will catch a cold.

After sighing, Meng Lang took out another cup, poured all the glucose and other things he wanted from the medical room into it, made a cup of mixed nutrient solution with a strange taste, drank it all, and then continued to repair those damaged muscle bundles.