The First Order

Ever since Ren Xiaosu returned, the forward base was still busy, and the main forces of constant fire came from all over to gather here, and then rushed to the northern front.

However, in this busy scene, the clinic was idle.

No wounded people were brought in, no one was crying at the door to let the doctor save, and there was no wailing in the hospital. The wounded who had been treated before even fought the landlord in the hospital, which made the doctors a little bit not quite adapt……

They looked at the wounded called the landlord and even wanted to join if they were not to maintain their own image as a doctor.

"Don't you say that Dashishan just finished killing the barbarians? Why didn't there be any wounded?" The dean of the clinic was a little puzzled, but he couldn't always call the frontline to ask, how would he ask himself then?Question why the other party was not injured in the war?That's too nonsense.

However, everyone knows that this leisure time must be short-lived, and there will be more busy days waiting for yourself in the future, so it is serious to adjust the mental state and physical state during this time.

In the face of this situation, Ren Xiaosu is undoubtedly the most uncomfortable. After experiencing high-speed accumulation of gratitude coins, he suddenly did not know where to go to earn gratitude coins!

So, Ren Xiaosu began to go to various departments for rounds. When he saw some wounded people who had not been treated with black medicine and whose injuries had not been healed, he ran up and asked, "I don't think your wounds can be treated well. Let's expose your wounds. How about dropping it and reprocessing it?"

The wounded face suddenly changed: "Thank you, but I really don't need to..."

"Thank you coin from Liu Chengyang, +1!"

At this moment, the wounded clearly felt the young doctor's eyes brighten in front of him!

To be honest, Ren Xiaosu didn't expect to be able to get a thank-you coin like this. He turned to look at the other wounded. There are a lot of wounded who have not recovered!

So, Ren Xiaosu began to visit various departments non-stop, and the chickens and dogs jumped in the health center all the time, until a doctor came to the door with anger: "I know that your medicine is very good, and the injured pass you Trinity. It will be okay to learn to treat quickly, but you told all the wounded that their wounds are not good enough to humiliate our other medical staff?"

Beside, there were other doctors who were angry with each other, and when they looked at Ren Xiaosu, they would make people angry.

"Cough, no, no, really," Ren Xiaosu was a little embarrassed. He quickly explained it, but the plan to collect thank-you coins had to be temporarily suspended.

Returning to their own department, Wang Jing and Ren Xiaosu analyzed: "Don't worry, now the fighting in the north is extremely fierce, so when all the main troops are assembled north, the health center will definitely move north to cope with the more tragic next. War, don't worry about being too idle."

The health center where they are located is more than 100 kilometers away from the front line. If the wounded retreat from the front line and run more than 100 kilometers to come to the rescue, I am afraid that the daylily is cold.

At this time, the forward base suddenly burst into voices, and the people in the health center were surprised. Although there are a lot of traffic here every day, but there has not been such a big movement. After all, the Tinder soldiers are more quiet and speechless more often on weekdays. It's not big, where is this noisy voice?

Ren Xiaosu walked out of the health center and glanced at them. He suddenly saw a long convoy marching outside the base. They were checked by the Tinder troops one by one and then released.

On these teams, it is the logo of Qinghe Group!

"I think of it. Didn’t the newspapers say that Qinghe wanted to provide assistance to Tinder, on the one hand, material assistance, and on the other hand, the Luocheng garrison troops went north to participate in the battle," Liang Ce said excitedly: "I have heard of Qinghe before. He University is enlightened and avant-garde, but has never had the opportunity to see it.

Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin glanced at each other to know that both of them had stayed in Qinghe University. After the first battle in Luocheng, the two became so famous that Qinghe Group even erected them on Wangchunmen Long Street. Statue.

Now Qinghe's students are here, don't recognize them from each other!

However, what made Ren Xiaosu even more surprised was that after the students of Qinghe University got off the bus, they came to the clinic directly with the medical supplies.

Yang Xiaojin whispered: "Don't worry, all are seniors and should not recognize us."

Before they went to Qinghe University, whether they were Ren Xiaosu or Yang Xiaojin, they were all in the first year of the freshman year. Yang Xiaojin himself did not deal with others in a low-key manner, and Ren Xiaosu always wore an outer armor when saving Qinghe University, so the other side Even if they know their affairs, they may not know what they look like.

Yang Xiaojin said so, Ren Xiaosu was relieved.

Hundreds of students came to the door of the clinic happily. They looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin with some hesitation, just because they were not wearing white coats and were too young.

But this has nothing to do with them. The first thing should be to deliver the supplies to the doctor.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin went directly to the department to drink tea and read the newspaper. Because their department was the most important in first aid, their department was also arranged closest to the gate.

The students entered the health center one after another, and everyone had an excited expression.

It’s just that the students suddenly froze when they saw the scene in the health center. According to their imagination, it should be a human purgatory. There should be countless wounded lying on the corridor because there are no beds. There should be countless People cried out.

In this clinic, doctors should be very busy.

But now they saw an empty corridor. The doctors sat in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper, and there was a strange voice in the corridor.

"Call the landlord."

"Grab the landlord."

"I grab."

"Landlord!"

"Yes three!"

"Sorry!"

The students were overwhelmed with cardboard boxes and crowded in the corridor. Someone found Ren Xiaosu who was reading the newspaper of Hope Media and asked suddenly: "Are you a staff member of a health clinic?"

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "I am, you are the aid materials, thank you very much, but you have to wait for the dean to come over and accept them one by one."

But something unexpected happened to him, and a male student suddenly asked, "Don't you say that the frontline is tight, the wounded, how come there are so few wounded, and the doctor has nothing to do, isn't this deceiving us?! Come here to deliver supplies, but it is not to see you drinking tea or reading the newspaper."

Ren Xiaosu frowned: "I know everyone is kind, but what you see in your eyes is not the truth. You still have to wait for the dean to come over and talk."

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Today, please take a leave to sort out the follow-up plot, only one chapter sorry