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"Junzi, carry the boxes in the trunk for me. Arrange ten skilled female soldiers to boil water for me. Also, prepare the beds. This may take overnight. Prepare the lighting."

He turned around and looked at the two captains and said lightly.

"The logistics support must be done well. Don't create problems that I can't keep up with. You have to be faster!"

After he finished speaking, he got out of the car and looked at Zhao Jun. He saw Zhao Jun following him with a large suitcase.

"go!"

As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he put on his doctor's white coat, gently buttoned it, then took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on.

Next is the mask, which is also put on, and finally the hat.

When he walked to the door of the ward, he was already prepared.

"Find someone to thread the needle. Also, ten needles. And the two of you go get all the wine. Don't leave any bottle behind. Prepare it for disinfection."

"Yes!"

As he continued to give orders, the entire camp became busy, some boiling water and some preparing medicine.

Everyone was proceeding in an orderly manner. After all, Zhang Tianhao did not bring anyone with him for this matter. If these people did not help, it might affect the speed of his treatment.

Twenty minutes later, the first patient was carried in. The injured man had fainted and his entire thigh was almost shattered. Even an ordinary doctor would have directly amputated him.

After all, with such a serious injury, there is no possibility of saving the leg.

But when they got to Zhang Tianhao, they saw him grab the bed with both hands, and then lifted it up, and the female soldier flew directly into the air, although she didn't fly high, only about half a meter.

But Zhang Tianhao directly grabbed his injured thigh, and then slapped his injured leg with both hands at an extremely fast speed. Even Zhao Jun, who was standing on the side, was stunned when he saw Zhang Tianhao's hands, of which only the afterimages could be seen.

As he slapped her, the female soldier's body kept flipping in the air, which looked more like the kind of treatment in martial arts dramas.

Yes, Zhang Tianhao’s mental power is strong enough that he can directly lift the patient with his mental power, and then use his mental power to perform subtle manipulation.

About five minutes later, the female soldier spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Tianhao finally stopped, looked at the female soldier who had vomited blood, and then took out gauze and began to bandage her.

"The board, I'll fix it. When she wakes up, tell her not to move her legs for a week, otherwise they will be useless."

"Is this good?"

Looking at the bullet that had just fallen on the ground, everyone standing in the room was shocked.

Originally they judged that this female soldier would definitely have her leg amputated, but now they said that as long as she didn't move her leg for a week, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

"Yeah, potion!"

He took the potion from the woman's hand and adjusted a potion.

Seeing that there was no more air in the syringe, he inserted the needle directly into the patient's body.

"Okay, change the needle, put it in the hot water on the side, clip it after five minutes, put it on the tray on the side, and wait for it to dry before using it again."

"Yes!"

The following operation amazed everyone. They never expected that Zhang Tianhao was so capable and his medical skills were so advanced.

Except for those that were broken on the spot, almost all the others were directly adjusted under Zhang Tianhao's treatment.

As for the extent of recovery, that depends on time.

When the next morning dawned, Zhang Tianhao looked at the people behind him and saw that they had already changed two groups, and there was not a single bit of the prepared gauze and medical sutures left.

That's a lot.

"Any more?"

"No more, Master. You need it. Look at your face, it's pale."

"I didn't expect that in just one night, 148 people were injured, 67 were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured." Zhang Tianhao also sighed.

"I'm sorry, Master, I hurt you."

"Okay, stop talking about the nice things. I have something in my car. I'll go get it for you. You know what it is. It's a medicinal soup."

"Medicinal soup!"

Everyone knew that they had two chances to drink the medicinal soup, and they also knew the benefits of the medicinal soup, which was to replenish the body's deficiencies in large quantities.

If it weren't for the two doses of medicinal soup, these female soldiers, who had poor foundations to begin with, might have died during training long ago.

"I'll go get it right away."

"Fine!"

After nodding to Zhao Jun, Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything more. Instead, he looked at all the people who had already started the exercise. In addition to fatigue, there was more fierceness on their faces.

"Concentrate, let me use the conference room. I want to talk to all of you one by one!"

"Yes!"

When the leading captains heard Zhang Tianhao's instructions, they immediately went back and started to call people to gather and form a team. After all, they also knew that their young master did not have a good temper.

Five minutes later, Zhang Tianhao was satisfied looking at the neatly lined team. Although there were obvious deficiencies in training, let alone actual combat, it was already quite good.

"Everyone, immediately, notify the kitchen team, everyone gather here, also notify the other sentry team, talk to them first, and then replace the current sentry."

"Yes!"

On the other side, Zhao Jun came to the side of the car, opened it, and took out a kettle from it, which was the thermos at home.

I carefully picked up the thermos, opened the lid and took a look. A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine rushed into my nostrils.

He immediately covered it again, then ran to Zhang Tianhao's side and asked softly, "Master, how do you use this medicine?"

"For seriously injured patients, give each of them two spoons, and they must be full. For lightly injured patients, just one spoonful will be enough."

As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he took out three spoons from his pocket and handed them directly to Zhao Jun.

"Sun Mei, Zhou Zhaodi, Zheng Hao, the three of you step out and follow Captain Zhao to carry out the mission immediately."

"Yes!"

Three female soldiers immediately stepped out of the line, trotted over, saluted, and turned to look at Zhao Jun.

“The three of you go get the bowls, and then accompany me to give medicine to the wounded!”

"Yes!"

After watching the three people leave, Zhang Tianhao finally had time to look at all the female soldiers on the playground. It was certain that those who were slightly injured were not in the front line.

After all, there is not enough time for you to recover.

Next, Zhang Tianhao walked directly into the conference room and questioned the next group of guards. After all, his questions were simple, just a few words, but they would be hypnotized by him throughout the process.

In one morning, more than 300 people were questioned, and it took more than two hours to question everyone.

One team at a time, each team has three minutes, so there is no waste of time.

What Zhang Tianhao didn't expect was that after only two months, bad phenomena had already appeared in the team. Although no one had betrayed, they were not far from betrayal.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go out twice a week, some people began to live a corrupt life, keeping women outside and living a life of debauchery, even though it was only for one night, which was also strictly prohibited by Zhang Tianhao.

This conversation was used to directly clean up the team, which further deepened their hypnosis and strengthened the cohesion of these people.

The most important thing is to plant a seed in the hearts of these people, that is, the seed of obedience to orders. When they want to do these things in the future, they should think carefully about whether they have violated discipline. (End of this chapter)