I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 81 Battlefield first aid teaching, squad leader shows up!
"You don't want to play like this, do you?"

"Our squad leader is really good at selecting people."

"I want to go to class two, don't stop me."

Everyone in the queue was wailing, and Chen Jun could feel the resentment even from a few meters away.

There's nothing we can do about it. Lu Yuan is a group of energetic young men. If it were another university, there would be dozens of female classmates of the same age.

When we got here, the cafeteria was all run by the logistics and cooking team of Lu Yuan. There wasn’t even a cook, they were all rough guys.

It was really a bit difficult for them.

But the murmurs will be murmurs, the resentments will be resentments, and they will not forget the business.

Watching Wang Heng bring people over, I know that the squad leader has a face-saving character, especially in front of outsiders.

Each and every one of them stood in a more standard military posture than ever before.

Wang Heng came over and looked at such sensible people, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

He introduced: "This is Captain Liang Jingchao from our Xijing Military Medical College. Today he is in charge of teaching battlefield first aid to our class."

"Everyone applauds."

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Chen Jun and others clapped their hands vigorously, even though they were not beautiful teachers, they came all the way to teach.

You can't just show your reluctance, right?

This teacher Liang just arrived.

Perhaps because the management system of the Military Medical College is different from that of the Lu Medical College, he does not have the sharp and compelling aura of the district captain.

On the contrary, he comes across as very kind and easy to talk to.

Seeing Chen Jun and the others clapping so vigorously, Teacher Liang raised his hands and said with a smile, "Students, you don't have to be so polite."

"Come on, everyone, relax and sit cross-legged on the ground. Let's start today's class."

Hearing such a direct opening, several people in the queue hesitated.

After all, they were either scolded or picked on all day long, and Wang Heng had never been so gentle.

He could still sit on the ground during training. I had never heard of this before, so I looked at Wang Heng uncertainly.

"What are you looking at me doing? This is Teacher Liang's class now. You all should be honest and obedient."

"Just do whatever I ask you to do, just grind it off."

Wang Heng scolded him angrily, then quietly turned around and prepared to leave. The new students were all handed over to the people at the Military Medical College, and he didn't want to continue to stare at them here.

As a result, no one took a few steps.

Teacher Liang spoke.

"Students, please sit down. Let's officially enter the teaching session. Monitor Wang, I need an assistant. Please help me."

Well? !

"Me?" Wang Heng stopped and hesitated.

After Chen Jun sat cross-legged on the ground as requested, he looked at the hesitating squad leader in front of him and felt secretly happy.

Being a partner of a trainer in battlefield first aid is not an easy job. The whole process involves lying on the ground at the mercy of others, and some of the first aid actions include pinching the nose and picking out the mouth.

It's really a bit hard, but it's still light. I'm afraid I'll end up with steel plates inserted all over my body and bandages wrapped around me, lying on the ground for several hours at a time.

The taste is really known to everyone who tastes it.

"Yes, that's you." Teacher Liang obviously didn't give Wang Heng much chance to think about it.

After calling him, he bent down and took out a triangle towel from the first aid kit he had just brought over.

"Monitor Wang, please sit down cross-legged. I'll explain to the students how to stop the bleeding, bandage and fix it."

“Let’s take head injuries as an example.”

There is no choice, Teacher Liang is a captain after all, not to mention, he is doing it in front of the students in his own class.

Wang Heng really couldn't refuse.

Before sitting down, he turned to look at Chen Jun and the others, and warned: "You all should study seriously. Don't let me find out who is causing trouble or not being serious."

"Be careful, I'll take care of you."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, with a generous attitude of "heroic sacrifice", stretched out his head and accepted his fate.

"Deputy monitor, why do I feel like the squad leader is a little reluctant?" Liang Kui muttered softly.

"Nonsense, if I let you go, you won't want to, just watch it first."

Chen Jun responded in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Originally, Liang Kui and He Jing really didn't understand why Wang Heng was unwilling.

But soon they understood, and they understood with deep experience why the monitor had hesitated just now.

Teacher Liang was very serious in teaching, so serious that because Wang Heng’s head was too big to be covered in a triangle towel, he took out another one from the first aid kit.

The two triangle scarves were tied together, wrapping Wang Heng's big head tightly.

Even the eyes, nose, and mouth are covered.

All the students were stunned when they saw it. Good guy, Wang Heng, who was usually as dark as an African chicken, became much whiter than usual after such treatment.

Immediately afterwards, Teacher Liang picked up the scissors and cut gaps in the triangle scarf around Wang Heng's eyes, nose, and mouth.

The originally wrapped head suddenly revealed its eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and this dignified appearance appeared.

Chen Jun and the others almost suffered from internal injuries.

"Pfft."

Among the people sitting cross-legged, someone couldn't hold back and laughed.

This caused a group of people around them to laugh and laugh out loud.

Chen Jun could hold it back, but he couldn't resist the contagious power of his smile.

He laughed too.

"You're laughing your ass, shut up." Wang Heng got angry, got up from the ground, put his head on the white head, and yelled sternly.

It has to be said that Wang Heng's dignity is still quite strong in the class, even if he gets angry.

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and kept silent, trying not to look at him.

At this time, they finally understood what Chen Jun said just now.

If they had known that being an assistant would require "sacrifice" to this extent, of course they would not be willing.

That is to say, the squad leader has been wrapped up like this. If he were replaced, I'm afraid the teaching would not be able to continue.

Wang Heng also knew that it was not their fault.

After just roaring.

Then he sat down on the ground again with a depressed expression. His entire head was wrapped in a gray-white triangle scarf, leaving small holes for sight and breathing.

If he looked at himself in the mirror, he might not be able to bear it.

Seeing how hard his soldiers endured, Wang Heng waved his hand and said: "Okay, please be serious and don't just laugh."

"Battlefield first aid is a skill that every soldier needs to master. I don't hope you will ever need it."

"But you must learn. This is not just a combined subject when you compete with the martial arts academy in a few days. It is also a battlefield where you fight for the means and hope of survival for yourself or your comrades."

"Chen Jun, especially you, if you want to get a ranking in the competition, you must study it seriously and master it."

"The single competition is at the front, and the subsequent combination competition will depend on the command and adaptability of those of you who have not been eliminated."

"And the helpers you can choose at that time can only be from our class, because you have trained together for a long time and have the best understanding."

"Understand?"

"Yes, monitor."

Everyone responded in unison.

In fact, everyone knows that the monitor said this, which is suspected of diverting attention.

But at the same time, they had to admit that these words did help them stop laughing.

Of course, stopping the laughter is only temporary.

In battlefield first aid, it’s not just the head that can be injured.

Next, Teacher Liang first asked Wang Heng to take off his shirt and wear a vest. One by one, from the shoulders, chest, arms, abdomen, waist, and even thighs, calves, and ankles.

In short, as long as it is a part of the body that may be injured, there is no place that cannot be taken into consideration.

These places are different from the head. The forehead does not need to be splinted, but the limbs do.

Good guy, let’s not talk about how much Liang Kui and the others will know after some teaching.

Wang Heng was in extremely miserable condition. His hands and feet were all clamped, and his whole body was covered with triangle scarves and bandages.

Those who knew it were teaching, but those who didn't know it thought Wang Heng had been blown up by a gas tank.

He couldn't stand up at all, looking helpless, lying on his back on the grass, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Well, isn't this the mummy that came to our training ground?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Pfft."

"puff"

One after another, some people could not suppress their laughter and burst out.

Simply, Wang Heng could not move his body at this moment, and pretended not to hear what he heard, and kept his mouth closed without making a sound.

Instead, Teacher Liang spoke.

"Students, don't just laugh. Your monitor just said it right. First aid on the battlefield is a very important subject."

"You must master the techniques for stopping bleeding and bandaging. Everyone, come here and take a look. You have seen the process just now."

"Now carefully study the effects of bandaging."

"Wait a minute, I will teach you the precautions for carrying the wounded."

Hear the instructor greeting.

Chen Jun got up from the ground first and took the lead towards Wang Heng who was lying on the ground.

He suppressed his laughter, squatted down, and asked, "Squad leader, are you okay?"

"You have nothing to say? Stop talking nonsense, it's up to you." Wang Heng rolled his eyes, his tolerance for Chen Jun was quite good.

When Yang Fan squatted over, he reached out and touched the knot on Wang Heng's chin, which was tied up with a triangle scarf.

Wang Heng's eyes stood up, and his anger began to rise.

"Get out of here, I let you see it, I didn't let you touch it."

This sudden roar frightened Yang Fan so much that he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

Should! !

Behind him, He Jing and Liang Kui looked at each other and laughed.

They all watched the squad leader being tied up like this from beginning to end, just like a monkey in the park, for them to learn and watch, and they must have been very angry.

It's okay for the class deputy to make a few remarks. He usually behaves well and won't be used as a punching bag.

You, Yang Fan, still can’t tell the difference between the big and the small kings?
With the precedent of being scolded, the others were much more careful and just squatted aside to watch without any intention of taking action.

Chen Jun glanced briefly and then lost interest.

To be honest, the people at the Military Medical College are professional, but when it comes to battlefield first aid, these bandaging techniques are only superficial teaching.

It is suitable for new recruits to learn. On the real battlefield, in an environment full of bullets and bullets, there is no chance to be so meticulous.

While they were observing the bandaging techniques, Teacher Liang also squatted in front of them and gave instructions.

"Students, please remember that the bandaging technique is important, but the strength must also be appropriate. When the wound is bleeding, it must be applied firmly and tightly."

"Do you understand everything?"

"clear!!"

Chen Jun and the others still respect this soft-spoken Teacher Liang.

Her teaching is indeed very detailed and responsible, and most importantly, she knows how to choose assistants.
"Okay, I'll give you time to practice later. Now I'll teach you how to carry the wounded."

Teacher Liang said, took out a circle of bandages from the first aid kit, walked ten meters away, and formed a circle on the grass.

"If your comrades are injured on the battlefield and need to be transferred, the conditions are insufficient, there are no health workers, and there are no stretchers."

"We need to take into consideration the injuries of the injured, and we must not drag them at will to avoid aggravating the injuries."

As he said that, Teacher Liang walked up behind Wang Heng, supported his left hand on the ground, and put his right hand around Wang Heng from behind, hugging him.

He clasped his palms tightly and moved his body, dragging Wang Heng as much as possible to make him more comfortable.

Even though Wang Heng was covered like a mummy at this time, he couldn't see much expression.

Chen Jun still noticed that he was a little embarrassed now, his eyes were wandering, his eyelids were lowered, and he remained calm.

Of course, Chen Jun could also understand the squad leader's mood. For a gentleman, it was really unsightly to be dragged in this posture.

But then again, Teacher Liang is also an honest person.

Just as a demonstration, he dragged Wang Heng on the grass for more than ten meters.

When he dragged someone into the circle, he didn't forget to raise his head and ask.

"Students, did you see clearly what we did just now?"

"See clearly!!!"

Everyone responded quickly and loudly.

Don't you dare to speak loudly?
Wang Heng's sharp-edged eyes kept staring at him, who dared to say anything unclear.

I'm afraid I won't have a good day today.

"Well, just look at it clearly. Wait a minute, I will take off these triangle towels, splints, and bandages. You can practice in groups by yourself."

"If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me."

"When you master the bandaging technique, I will teach you the essentials of first aid, step by step."

When they heard that the bandage was about to be removed, everyone immediately became uneasy.

Each one was more active than the other and ran over to help. Just now the squad leader was tied up, so they laughed when they needed to and made trouble when they needed to.

There is no burden.

After all, Wang Heng has nothing to do with them for the time being.

But it was different when he was untied. Wang Heng, who had been holding back his anger, no one wanted to be the punching bag.

Everyone rushed up and dismantled everything cleanly.

Wang Heng, who was free again, stood up and dusted himself off.

He looked at Captain Liang with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher Liang, please take a break and leave the rest of the supervision work to me."

"I also have experience in bandaging and stopping bleeding. I know a little bit about it."

"Well, that's fine. I'm going to get some first aid half-body props. You guys can practice first. If there's anything you don't understand, I'll teach you when I come back later."

"Okay, then Teacher Liang, you are busy first."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he turned his head and instantly performed a Peking Opera face change.

The face that was full of smiles just now suddenly turned gloomy, with a fierce light in his eyes.
Everyone's hearts pounded loudly when they saw it, knowing that something was going to happen next.

Seeing this, Chen Jun also grinned. He had expected this to be the case just now.

How happy it was to laugh before, now it is so uncomfortable.

really.

Wang Heng, who has a sullen face, does not talk harmoniously and softly.

He immediately yelled: "What are you doing standing there waiting for me to praise you?"

"Now, everyone starts to group up. Let's take the head injury as an example and bandage it for me."

"Let's see who didn't learn enough."

have to! !

The tide has turned, and everyone is quite discerning.

As soon as Wang Heng finished speaking, several people grabbed their triangle scarves and started looking for partners.

I was afraid that if I ran a step slower, I would be targeted by Wang Heng again.

(End of this chapter)