The story of the interstellar animal husband chasing his wife

Chapter 306 Who said the logistics team is useless
The protection area of ​​the energy wall was reduced to the edge of the village, and everyone in the hospital was devastated to bandage and heal the wounded.

The two scientists who obtained the strange snake samples were elated and went back to the emergency room to study carefully.

Ye Ming, carrying a box of emergency medicine, passed the registration hall and saw He Bosen sitting on a row of chairs.He lowered his head and rubbed his temples, and Ye Ming asked him if he was not feeling well.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep very well last night." He didn't look up.

"It's my turn to patrol with you tonight, do you need to change shifts with others?"

"No, I'll just sit down."

Ye Ming told him a few words and then left.He Bosen coughed violently after she left, his palms were covered with blood.He immediately closed his palms, lowered his head against the wall and walked to the bathroom.

There seemed to be something twisting under the thick protective clothing on the back.

She carried the box to various clinics to distribute medicines and gauze, and then went to the health room on the second floor to heal the unconscious and seriously injured.Most of them had injured legs or missing arms, which was horrible, and those who could stay on the second floor to take care of them were veterans with strong psychological qualities.

"Ye Ming, go down to the first floor, it's too..." Lao Lin couldn't continue.

She tightly tied the wound of the severed limb to stop the bleeding, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Lao Lin and the others were silent, sighed secretly and continued with the work in hand.It was only the second day, and they had to be stationed for four more days. They quickly wiped away the anxiety and sadness in their hearts.

Ye Ming is very skilled in emergency wound treatment. After the military doctor came to diagnose the seriously injured, she went to the health room next door to take care of the unconscious Li.

The blushing marks on his face disappeared, and she was startled to realize that his cultivation level had become level six, thinking that those marks had something to do with level six.

She dipped a cotton swab into the medicine and applied it to his damaged skin. The sting made his body subconsciously move and tense, entering a state of vigilance.

"It's just a potion, you don't have to be nervous." Ye Ming didn't know if he could hear it, but he whispered softly, hoping that he would relax.His body really relaxed slowly, and she carefully applied the potion.

Perhaps because he was unconscious and could not hear her own words, she said in a low voice while pouring the potion: "Every time I go to the battlefield, what I worry about is not death, but the fact that there are fewer and fewer familiar faces who can come back. Desperation for the battlefield, that kind of state of mind is very lonely..."

She stopped to wipe, and the scene of her father and zombies dying together in her previous life was vivid in her mind.

Every time I went to the battlefield, fewer and fewer comrades came back until I was left alone.

She regained her senses and continued to apply the potion, not paying attention to Li's eyelids fluttering. "When we set foot on the battlefield, we will never regret it. From the day we joined the army, we have no chance to regret it... Sometimes I feel that seeing you come back from wounds, I would rather fight hard on the front line..."

She was unable to smile, and it was the first time she had a chance to talk to her after traveling for more than a year.

"...I don't regret it either..."

She was startled suddenly, and turned her head to meet Qi Qi's gray pupils. "Are you awake? I was too noisy to wake you up." She closed the medicine bottle and got up to get the gauze.

Fortunately, she didn't tell anything about her previous life, she broke into a cold sweat.

Looking at her somewhat bewildered back, Li looked away. "I want to thank you for waking me up."

"You should take a good rest. The military doctor said that you have consumed most of your abilities and are weak." She looked down for the tape and gauze, and went to the bedside to bandage him, pretending to be relaxed. "Now your cultivation level is level six, and you are getting better and better."

Li looked up at the dusty ceiling, "So I want to thank you. I used to be duckweed, and now I have finally found my place, otherwise I would have died on the battlefield."

She bowed her head and smiled, and tied the gauze tightly. "Aren't you afraid that I will be proud if you praise it so much? If you don't have the strength of your own, how can you integrate with the elements? I may just inadvertently touch your advanced mechanism."

"I merged with the elements?" He was surprised.

"Don't you remember? Although I didn't see you fused with the elements with my own eyes, Major General Leng mentioned that in order to cross the sixth-level threshold, you must understand the elements, and then you can fuse with the elements. Major General Situ also advances in the same way."

"Sensation..." He looked at the ceiling in a daze, and only remembered that he had a thought at that time: he wanted to become a raging fire to burn the enemy to death and protect his precious "family".

Ye Ming smiled when he saw him pondering, and quietly helped him bandage.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the first floor was not relaxed. Zhaoyang stood outside the communication room door looking for Li Tiancheng, who walked through the communication room door and asked her what was the matter.

Zhaoyang stood in a military posture with his hands behind his back, "I hope to have a private talk with Captain Li."

Li Tiancheng took her to the temporary meeting room.Seeing no one in the room, she said, "I hope to join the frontline team!"

He also stood with his hands behind his back, looked sharply at Zhaoyang and asked, "Do you think the logistics are boring? Look down on the logistics?"

"No!" She held her head up, retorting without fear of his majesty: "I feel ashamed and powerless when I look at the comrades who have returned from injuries. I also want to contribute and want to fight side by side with my comrades on the front line!"

"Do you think that if you join the front line, you will be able to turn the tide? Do you think that if you join the front line, you will not feel powerless or ashamed?"

Zhaoyang frowned, wondering why he misinterpreted his words. "No, I just want to contribute."

"That's what you think!" Li Tiancheng scolded mercilessly. "You think that you can turn the tide of the battle, and your comrades don't have to sacrifice; you think that staying in the logistics is a waste of time, not as exciting as the front line! Let me ask you in turn, are you ready to see your comrades sacrifice in front of your own eyes? Are you ready to see it with your own eyes? Are you ready to see your comrades blown off their hands and feet? The battlefield is bloody and smelly, are you ready to welcome it!"

"I'll ask you one more question, do you dare to kill a four-story crawler!"

Zhaoyang hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but rushed out of the temporary meeting room covering his mouth.She didn't vomit until she ran outside the hospital, throwing up all her breakfast and lunch.

Both because of nervousness and because of thinking of the tragic battlefield.

"Are you OK?"

Handing a handkerchief to Zhaoyang, she looked up and saw that it was Shen Yunfeng.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Zhaoyang shook his head, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "Thank you, I'll wash it up and return it to you." Shen Yunfeng stroked her back, and she felt much better. "I feel very useless, watching my comrades get hurt but powerless."

Shen Yunfeng sighed, pushed his glasses and said, "Who says we can't do anything, we are the medical team, we can help them bandage and suture, otherwise they will lose too much blood and die."

"But I think it's useless to stay in the hospital all the time."

"Do you know why there are so many units of cooking squads, medical soldiers, and communication soldiers? Because the barracks is a big family, and all arms perform their duties to achieve the same goal. When the frontline is wounded, the medical soldiers heal the wounds; when other arms are hungry, the cooking The class cooks; if everyone’s communication channel has no signal, call the communication soldier. We are not cowards, we are the strong backing of the front line.”

Zhaoyang clutched the handkerchief tightly and fell into deep thought.

Li Tiancheng at the corner left silently after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)