The soldiers guarding the border somewhat looked down upon these people from Kyoto.
"Have you never fought in a real war? Have you eaten as little as a little girl?"
The people around burst into laughter.
The kind-hearted Kyoto soldier suddenly blushed.
"Don't talk about this. Even if I finish eating this box, I won't be able to hold on! Where is this?"
"Brother, remember, the man is the one who can eat!"
This man also patted the Kyoto soldier who kindly reminded him.
The soldiers in Kyoto blushed with shame.
It was the first time for everyone to eat something so fragrant and oily, so naturally they couldn't help but take a few greedy bites.
Compressed biscuits are extremely dry and squeezed together under pressure. They are dense and extremely hard.
They drank a lot of water again.
The next day, many of the soldiers who boasted about being able to eat did not eat breakfast.
In fact... my stomach is too full to eat.
If I eat it again, I'm afraid I'll vomit.
In the morning, it was the turn of the soldiers from Kyoto to laugh at them.
"Eat, why don't you eat? I cooked instant noodles this morning, and also made pot cakes with mutton soup! How delicious!"
"He who can eat is a man!"
Border guard soldier: "..."
Said... They must have done it on purpose!
Where did you get so many sheep and scorpions? It’s so delicious when cooked! The Guokui cake is soaked in the soup, and it tastes like meat!
There was also the greedy one, who obviously had enough and ate boiled noodles and mutton steamed buns.
He said: I have never eaten such delicious military rations in my life! So delicious!
The stomach said: I quit!
Several young officers who couldn't bear it found Guo Mao.
Guo Mao is Guo Jin's cousin. He has no military merit yet. This time he comes to practice with his brother to make his resume look better so that he can go back for promotion.
The young man is very ambitious and takes the initiative to start from the grassroots level.
He has a good drinking capacity and is lively. He doesn't have the airs of an aristocratic young master. He got along with a few petty officers last night.
Several people knew that he was from Kyoto and that there was someone above him.
They begged him, "Brother Mao, can you recommend us a military doctor?"
"My stomach hurts so much, my intestines seem to be mixed together!"
"I told them not to eat so much, but they didn't listen!" said a big brother with a red face, "Actually, it will be over if you endure it for a while, don't bother Brother Mao! They still have to go to the military medical camp. A group of people say nice things! Don’t you owe them favors?”
When Guo Mao heard this, he patted his chest and said, "It's okay, what does this mean? Aren't military doctors just treating our soldiers? Let's go! I'll take you there!"
Guo Mao led the people carelessly and went straight to the military medical camp, where the highest officer's tent was.
He thought very simply, like his brother, who is a general with great ability and power, he lives in a big camp.
In the military medical camp, the one who lives in the big tent must be the military doctor with the best medical skills!
Guo Mao strode to the tent and opened the curtain without waiting for a greeting.
He just treated it as if he were in Kyoto and going to the hospital to see a doctor...
The moment he opened the curtain, he was shocked out of his mind.
What are these people doing? !
What are they doing around a corpse?
Where is the military medical camp?
This is a fucking murder scene, right? !
"You... you..."
Guo Mao almost lost his voice. His eyes widened and he felt like his eyeballs were about to fall out!
"Don't be afraid, this is the 'general body teacher', we are learning trauma suturing..."
A young doctor near him explained to him gently.
And listening to this gentle voice...it seems like she is really a little girl?
However, they all wore uniform white coats and masks, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.
Even though the doctor’s tone was gentle…
But Guo Mao was still frightened, "Wha, what general physical education teacher... you, you are killing people!"
Guo Mao screamed strangely and led the people away.
"Don't go looking for them, it's too, too scary!
"You say you have a stomachache, who knows if they will cut open your stomach to take a look?
"You said it hurts so much that your intestines feel like they are entangled. Maybe they will cut open your stomach and smooth out your intestines..."
Guo Mao's words frightened the few officers who came to see him with pale faces.
The officers who had stomachaches were so bloated and nervous that they rolled on the ground in pain for a while.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Behind them, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded.
Several people looked back and saw that a young officer from the military medical camp was chasing them.
She took off her mask. She was young, beautiful, with smart and beautiful eyes... she looked like a lady, even a princess... but not like a doctor!
"Who are you? We don't need you to worry about it. It's okay. They are okay!" Guo Mao said quickly.
Jiang Qian glanced at him.
"You are not a doctor, and you are not him. How do you know they are okay?"
Those few people, sweating coldly, gritted their teeth and said with trembling words, "It's okay, we...it's okay!"
Jiang Qian smiled slightly and took out a small bottle from his arms, "Stomach and digestion tablets, chew them up and eat them, two or three at a time. Take them three times a day, before meals... Well, you better not eat today, let's Give your stomach a rest.”
Those few people looked at each other... This is not as exaggerated as Mr. Guo said. Do you want to cut open the stomach?
Jiang Qian said to Guo Mao, "You haven't been on the battlefield, have you? Have you never seen a dead person? Which murder scene have you ever seen that was so peaceful?
"That is the 'general body teacher', a gentleman who has made contributions to us and to all the people alive who will one day need to be healed.
"This contribution is of great significance and is very noble. Please respect him."
After Jiang Qian finished speaking, he left.
Guo Mao stood there dumbly.
Eh? What did you say?
What do you mean he should be more respectful? Does that mean he's disrespectful?
"Hey you...come back and explain it to me!"
Guo Mao wanted to drag her, but several officers stopped him.
"Brother Mao, brother Mao, don't be angry!"
"It sounds like a woman's voice? Does it look like a woman's face?"
"There aren't many women sneaking into the military medical camp, right? Can women also learn medical skills?"
Guo Mao sighed, "Can you call me anything? The Queen's medical skills are superb and she is known as the 'Miracle Doctor'. Don't you know?"
They talked for a while and then realized that the few people who were holding their stomachs and rolling on the ground seemed to be particularly quiet now.
They looked back.
I saw those people chewing the "Jianweixiaoshi tablets" Jiang Qian gave them, and they were eating deliciously.
"I just saw them with my own eyes, cutting open the belly of a dead man... muttering about the belly...
"How dare you eat what she gave you? Maybe it's something!"
Guo Mao deliberately frightened them.
They also looked at Guo Mao, "Brother Mao, this is sweet, sour and sweet, so delicious!"
Guo Mao rolled his eyes, "Let me have a taste!"
"You're not sick! How can you taste medicine randomly?"
"Besides, who knows what the medicine she gave you is? How dare you take it?"
Several people quickly put away the medicine bottles and looked at him teasingly.
Guo Mao was speechless.
