My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 582
The military regulations of the new army are strict. One of them prohibits molesting and harassing female medical staff in the army. Violators will be punished severely.

If someone reports to the gendarmerie, the perpetrator can't help but say that he will get [-] army sticks first, and then be dismissed from all positions. Naturally, he couldn't run away if he was too long.

Not to mention anything else, it is a solid wooden stick as thick as a child's arm, and it hurts for a long time. It can be called the insane spirit injection stick of a little devil. If you get down to twenty army sticks, you can lie on the bed honestly , I can't get down at all for a week, and it's chilling to think about it.

"Company commander, if you want me to say that we can dispatch a few people, why do we have to come?"

"Yeah, there's no movement from Wulian next door, so we're all called here..."

"Oh... I heard that the blood draw is very energetic, how can I have the strength to fight in the future..."

"It's just..."

The soldiers in the back ranks began to complain one after another, and most of them expressed their dissatisfaction with the blood donation. After all, they still had no common sense to be afraid.

The medical staff chose to ignore the complaints of these big soldiers. They were tired all day and didn't want to talk too much, and they couldn't explain it to them for a while.

"Shut up! Why are there so many weird words? Isn't the person lying in the co-author your own brother?"

The company commander put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily:
"If you went to the battlefield and your legs were blown off and you were waiting for a blood transfusion, what do you think if the other teams don't help? Are you fucking elm-headed!?"

These bastards are so annoying. In fact, they don’t know how good the current conditions are. What’s wrong with donating some blood? Before this, [-]% of the wounded sent to the field hospital would be because they could not receive effective treatment or He lost too much blood and died of shock.

At that time, even if so many people donated blood, there were not so many medicines and medical equipment, and there were not so many medical staff to treat you.

Doctors and nurses will only treat selectively, and generally give priority to rescuing army officers or people who have a higher chance of survival, like those seriously injured big soldiers, if there is really no way, sending them here is actually waiting to die in another place.
As a veteran of the Yuanchuan Legion, the company commander knew very well that the conditions of the new army were already very good, so there was nothing to complain about.

I think it would have been nice if the wounded soldiers had a piece of clean gauze when they first entered Burma to fight.

Seeing the comrades around me die one by one due to their injuries but being powerless to do anything, that kind of mood is not to mention how depressing it is, how can you give you all kinds of medical treatment in the field hospital like now.

The company commander, who was reprimanding his subordinates, hadn't exhausted his anger, and continued to educate the soldiers with his hips on his hips, without even noticing anyone walking beside him.

"Don't jump in line, please line up at the back, come one by one!"

The little nurse in charge of drawing blood had just sterilized the soldiers who had finished drawing blood, when a figure who jumped in from the side aroused her dissatisfaction, raised her head and scolded slightly angrily.

Instead of being obedient, the man sat on the small stool in front of the table by himself.

"Hey...Which unit are you veterans from? Didn't you tell me? Go to the back and line up... Company Commander Wang, is this your soldier?"

Hearing the nurse's yell, Company Commander Wang turned around to take a look, his jaw almost dropped from shock.

"Army... army commander?"

The little nurse gasped, and quickly covered her mouth in fright.

The new army's jungle camouflage uniform has no rank, only an identity badge sewn on the chest, and the clothes and helmets are basically the same for both officers and soldiers.

And Company Commander Wang happened to be a soldier of the Sichuan Army Guard Battalion before, and he had seen Fang Jingyao, who was a combat staff officer at that time, and he would naturally recognize Fang Jingyao now that he was an army commander.

The soldiers around were all startled, and the company commander immediately stood up straight and saluted, panicking a lot, never expecting that the military seat would come here to inspect in person.

"Why are you here, Commander?"

"I'm sorry, I...I didn't know it was you..." The little nurse quickly stood up and apologized, the blush on her face burned to the base of her ears.

"Hehe, relax, it's me who should say sorry."

Fang Jingyao waved his hand with a smile, telling the soldiers to rest, then raised his left sleeve, exposing his arm, and said with a smile:
"I'm short on time, so I'm going to specialize in this matter. Take mine first. I have type O blood, so you won't have to test it again."

"Ah, this..." The little nurse was a little at a loss. The military commander personally donated blood. She didn't dare to make a rash decision whether to draw or not.

"Huh? What? My blood can't be drawn?"

"No, no, it's just you, that... I dare not..." The little nurse was extremely nervous, her hands were entangled and she didn't know what to do, she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak clearly.

"Okay, don't do this and that, they are my soldiers, shouldn't I do what I can for them? Continue your work, this is an order." Fang Jingyao pretended to be stern and said that he could not refuse road.

He put his arms on the table and nodded to the nurse not to worry.

It's all like this, the little nurse didn't dare to say anything more, even the other nurses on the side stared blankly.

Trembling slightly, she picked up the rubber hose and the syringe, and began to operate them carefully.

Looking back at the group of soldiers with shocked faces, Fang Jingyao chuckled and asked slowly, "Brothers, I seem to have heard your emotions a little bit just now?"

"No, no, no, how can it be possible? These grandsons have no one to tell the truth. Commander, don't take it to heart. I'll go back and deal with them!" Company Commander Wang was so frightened that he quickly said good things, for fear that the great god would be angry. Let them suffer.

Fang Jingyao shook his head, and chatted with them kindly: "I know that you have thoughts, worries, or feel that the matter has nothing to do with you. But do you understand the meaning of the word "comrades in arms?"

A group of old men look at me and I look at you, and they can't hold back for a long time.

Company Commander Wang originally wanted to say a few words, but considering the current situation, he was too embarrassed to say so, so he could only lower his head in embarrassment and dare not speak nonsense.

Fang Jingyao was not angry, but continued to speak with a smile: "What is a comrade in arms? A comrade in arms is someone who can help you block guns, carry you off the battlefield when you are injured, and throw grenades for you..."

"When you are on the battlefield, no one can guarantee that you will never be injured. The only thing you can count on is the weapons in your hands and those comrades around you.

And now, helping them is equivalent to helping yourselves in the future..."

"If you need a blood transfusion today, then I will still sit here, and I believe that other people will stand up without hesitation, because this is a comrade-in-arms!"

The calm and heart-touching words shocked the soldiers greatly. They did not expect that the seemingly unattainable top officer had no official airs, but was so amiable, able to have such a state of mind, and to understand the thoughts of these little soldiers.

As the little nurse slowly inserted the needle, and the blood slowly flowed into the needle tube, Fang Jingyao's expression remained the same, with determination in his calm eyes.

I am so good, Company Commander Wang was secretly surprised, and the soldiers behind who were waiting to donate blood saw that their commanders had personally done this matter without any pretentiousness, and they felt more and more admiration and admiration in their hearts.

Army commanders can sacrifice their lives for righteousness, so why don't they dare to do so? It's their blessing to have such an officer who can care for the soldiers and don't hesitate to give.

(End of this chapter)