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Mu Yang closed his eyes, and a noisy sound came from his ears. There is the sound of walking, there is the sound of painful **, there is the sound of wheezing and coughing, and even the sound of low sobbing. What I smelled in my nose was a very miscellaneous bad smell, the smell of potions, the smell of blood, and the smell of sweat.

Muyang's eyes turned under his eyelids, and he opened his eyes hard, and what entered his eyes was a tall dome, with beautiful painted murals on the dome, Jesus Christ, holy light, white clouds, angels, and above Muyang's head, there were two winged Angels holding hands and flying happily.

"Where is this?" Mu Yang couldn't help but guess in his mind, but it seemed that he thought that this should be a church.

He wanted to look around, but just as he wanted to look up, he felt an incomparable pain all over his body, which made him immediately stop looking up.

"It hurts, this body seems to be injured, and it's not lightly injured."

Muyang didn't dare to make too much movement, and gently turned his neck to check the situation around him.

Rows of beds, full of soldiers, it should be summer now, many people are wearing only a single coat or simply topless, almost all of them are bandaged, and those ** sounds just now came from the mouths of these wounded soldiers lying on the bed.

The closest to Muyang was a soldier about thirty years old, with a bandage on his head, his head was mostly covered by gauze, only one eye was exposed, and bright red blood had oozed from the thick bandage.

He sat on the edge of the bed, saw Muyang looking over, and grinned lightly at Muyang. It was supposed to be a smile, but his somewhat dry lips. The blood on his face had not yet been wiped clean, which made this smile look a little bitter.

Muyang also smiled back. But I guess his smile won't be too good-looking. Then Mu Yang twisted his head back with difficulty and closed his eyes.

At this time, a stream of information came into Mu Yang's mind, making Mu Yang immediately understand all the conditions of this body. Muyang found that this soul piercing was more thorough than the soul piercing in the scene world, not only did he know the current situation, but at the same time, he also inherited all the memories, knowledge and abilities of this body. It seems that the soul of the scene world wears. It can only be regarded as a simplified version.

Joseph. Williams, a major company commander in the British Army, a son of a declining British lord family, was originally a student at the Cambridge University Medical School. Williams felt his chance had come and signed up for the army.

Because he has an academic background and is from an aristocratic background. At the time of training, he was promoted to second lieutenant. In the wars that followed, he participated in many battles, and fortunately, he survived. He was also promoted to a major, and now he is only 27 years old.

It's June 1918, just a few days ago. The Germans again organized a large-scale offensive on the Western Front. Williams led his men to defend a stretch of trench. A shell exploded next to him, fortunately. Joseph. Williams was not killed, but he had a few wounds to his shoulder and thigh, but it wasn't serious, and to make it a little worse, he was stunned by the bomb at the time, and his body was now as uncomfortable as falling apart.

In this way, it is already necessary to thank God for his providence. Several soldiers beside Williams were killed directly on the spot, but he was lucky to survive, I have to say that the battlefield is full of miracles.

Now Mu Yang only felt that there was no pain in his body, and there was no strength in his whole body. Williams' bones and internal organs were dislocated by the cannonball, otherwise it would not have been so uncomfortable.

Muyang He has experienced such pain, since he was a child, the most serious external injury is only a bruise after kicking a ball and falling, or the kind that will be fine if you smear a little red potion, and it will be fine for two days at most. And now, this pain and uncomfortable feeling in the whole body makes Muyang want to travel back directly, and he is not coming back.

Mu Yang turned his head with difficulty again, and said in an extremely weak and hoarse voice to the soldier who was sitting on the edge of the bed with half of his face covered: "Can you help me call a doctor, I'm uncomfortable, help me get a painkiller." ”

Muyang uses English, of course, but we automatically convert it to Chinese here. And Mu Yang still inherited all the memories of this body, including the language, of course, so his current English is much better than Mu Yang's own speaking, at least there will be no such transposition of foreigners speaking foreign languages.

"Sir, are you uncomfortable, I'll go and call you Miss Nurse for you. And sir, my name is Sean. Brown, you can call me Sean. ”

"Hmm." Muyang really didn't have the strength to chat with him now, so he could only reply with his nose, which was considered to be a promise.

Getting Muyang's reply, Sean felt very happy, stood up and limped to find Miss Nurse. Muyang really didn't know that Sean's leg was also injured, but Muyang didn't see a bandage.

After a short time, a nurse followed Sean to Muyang's bedside.

The nurse had long, chestnut hair that was stuck behind her ears with a clip, and a nurse's hat on her head, which was beautifully tied.

"Major Joseph, how are you feeling when you wake up?" The nurse leaned in and asked kindly.

"It hurts all over." Mu Yang replied with difficulty, because now every time he said a word, he felt pain in his chest and abdomen, and even breathing was uncomfortable.

"It's normal, the bomb exploded less than a meter next to you, and your body was injured by the shock wave. You're already lucky that you only have a few traumatic injuries on your body, which aren't too serious. You're in a state where you can only recuperate, but you'll get better soon, but it's just a little painful a few days ago. The beautiful nurse explained.

"Then can you give me painkillers?" Muyang didn't want to keep hurting like this.

"Painkillers, do you mean pain-relieving drugs, is it heroin?" Miss Nurse asked, puzzled.

When Muyang heard the nurse's words, he immediately suddenly realized that it was 1918, medicine was not developed, and even sulfonamides had not yet been produced.

"Heroin can too." Muyang didn't care about whether he would become addicted in the future, so he would get through this difficulty first.

"I'm sorry Major Joseph, I've run out of painkillers, there have been too many wounded soldiers recently, and there is a shortage of medicines, so you can only wait." The nurse shrugged helplessly.

"How long will it take to get medicine?"

"It will take about a week or so to get it back, but by then, I guess you won't need any painkillers." The pretty nurse ended up with a playful smile.

Muyang was depressed, didn't he force himself to use cheating.

"Well, I think I'll get through this painful time." Muyang said.

"You are such a strong person, good luck." The nurse turned and left.

Sean had been sitting next to him and watching, and when he saw the nurse leaving, he met Muyang's gaze, and Sean showed a half-face smile to Muyang again.

Muyang didn't have the leisure to take care of him, turned his head directly, and closed his eyes. (To be continued......)