As she spoke, Jiang Yuman took out the bottle of medicinal wine, and the strong odor could be smelled from a long distance away.

Wei Qing was obviously a little hesitant, but she had no better way now and could only try her best.

"I'll try," she took the bottle, her eyes full of gratitude, "Teacher, thank you so much."

Due to family factors, she has an arrogant personality and rarely shows her weak side even to people she gets along with.

After she was injured, no one in the dormitory came to comfort her. Wei Qing tried her best to pretend nothing had happened in front of them.

But in front of Jiang Yuman, who had saved her and was now trying to find a way for her, she couldn't hide it at all.

"It's a small matter. You can thank me when you see the effects." Jiang Yuman said, and then carefully told her how to apply the medicinal wine.

It took a lot of time.

When I came out of the dormitory building again, Xiaoyi was already sleeping like a pig.

He can now sleep for three hours in the afternoon, eats well and grows fat, has delicate features, and is very popular with everyone in the work group.

When Yang Yun entered the office, she happened to see Jiang Yuman holding him, and asked casually, "Why don't you go back to your dormitory? You can also put him on your bed."

"The changes we had agreed to make haven't been made yet." Jiang Yuman explained, "Jue is in the office, and I don't feel comfortable coming down alone."

The finished play can only be said to have a complete storyline. In order to fully adapt to the work group, it requires the efforts of several leaders and screenwriters.

"You've already come down here, why do you change it here? Aren't you tired from walking up and down?"

Yang Yun pushed open the wooden door of the office. There was a soft single bed in her rest room. "Let him sleep here."

Jiang Yuman's hands were indeed sore, so she simply put Xiaoyi down. Xiao Yi was very easy to take care of. After being put down, he turned over very naturally and fell asleep obediently.

The two of them opened the door of the lounge and while they were busy sitting outside the office, they could clearly see what was going on inside by looking up.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Yuman had finished revising the script. Thinking that she would need it in a meeting later, she planned to go to Zhuang Wanbai to discuss and confirm it.

But looking at her son sleeping soundly in the lounge, she hesitated whether to take him with her.

Yang Yunzhun was preparing materials for the meeting that Captain Su would be having later. He understood Jiang Yuman's concerns and said, "If I remember correctly, how long can your Xiaoyi take a nap?"

Jiang Yuman nodded.

"Go ahead, I'll watch over you, don't worry."

With her words, Jiang Yuman felt relieved. Thinking that she wouldn't be delayed for too long, she got up with her bag and said, "Okay, I'll try to come back as soon as possible."

"good."

…

When Jiang Yuman went to Zhuang Wanbai's office, he was not there. He should be with the female soldiers.

The script might be used in the meeting later, Jiang Yuman wanted to confirm with Zhuang Wanbai again, so she planned to go out to find her.

Fortunately, she was lucky. When she passed by the shooting range, Zhuang Wanbai saw her with his sharp eyes.

"Yuman, why are you here?"

"I've changed the script and came to discuss it with you." Jiang Yuman explained.

"Let's just watch here." Zhuang Wanbai pointed at the female soldiers, "The girls are learning shooting today, and the regiment commander has given instructions. I have to keep an eye on them."

Captain Su now attaches great importance to physical fitness, and Zhuang Wanbai naturally has to follow suit.

Jiang Yuman looked in the direction of her finger and saw that the female soldiers were all holding guns and aiming at targets.

She had sharp eyes and spotted Fu Haitang immediately, with a familiar figure standing behind him.

If not Fu Jingchen, then who else could it be?

Almost immediately, Zhuang Wanbai's voice rang out, "People from the Divine Front Camp are here today. I can still give them some pointers during the training break."

Jiang Yuman looked around as she spoke and found that it was indeed the case. There was someone standing behind almost every female soldier holding a gun.

Three steps away, some people were holding guns and demonstrating to them.

After reading this, Jiang Yuman was about to look away, but was caught off guard by Fu Jingchen's gaze.

The other party obviously didn't expect her to come here. His eyes moved around her knees and he pursed his lips.

If Zhuang Wanbai hadn't been here, she had no doubt that Fu Jingchen would have come straight over.

Facing his gaze, Jiang Yuman remembered the time when he squatted down and rubbed safflower oil on her, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

That’s not right. My knee is already healed. Why are you feeling guilty? !

It's not like he ran away injured!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuman felt relieved, and looked at Fu Jingchen with a smile in her eyes.

"I think I need to think about this place again." At this time, Zhuang Wanbai's voice rang out.

Her attention was diverted, and the two discussed the play.

By the time I finished speaking and wrote down the places that needed to be changed, a long while had passed.

Seeing that she had finished writing, Zhuang Wanbai glanced in the direction of the female soldiers and asked, "Would you like to try it?"

She was also a female soldier in the Workers' Corps and had learned shooting.

Watching the female soldiers shooting at fixed points, he tried the gun and regained some of his feel.

Zhuang Wanbai rarely made a joke, "Teacher Yuman, you are a member of the labor union. If you learn well, maybe you can win glory in the military district."

Military district martial arts competitions are not restricted by identity. Strictly speaking, anyone with military status can participate.

Jiang Yuman's appointment letter has been approved. If she performs well in the special military district performance, she may even be able to get a military rank as expected.

Of course you are eligible to participate in the competition.

However, most of the participants are active soldiers, and there are few other people involved.

Zhuang Wanbai said this purely as a joke.

"Let me try." Jiang Yuman didn't take it seriously and followed her.

She was a game girl, and was best at the game of shooting balloons with a gun. She always hit the target with her bullets, and could often break through the defense of the store.

But there is a real difference between the guns in the toy gun army.

She was a little excited at the thought of touching the real thing.

She found a suitable place to stand.

There were people from the Shenfeng Battalion standing at each aiming point, watching Jiang Yuman coming over. The corresponding soldiers behind them looked around, hesitating whether to move forward.

"Yin Laowu, what are you still doing standing there?"

Ma Laosan said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Didn't you see the battalion commander coming over? Is it still your turn to teach my sister-in-law?"

Yin Laowu turned his head quickly and saw Fu Jingchen coming over.

He felt relieved in an instant and quickly vacated his seat.

Jiang Yuman was holding an empty gun in her hand. She was concentrating on looking at the target not far away and didn't pay attention to the lawsuit behind her.

As she squinted her eyes and aimed at the bull's eye, a pair of hands supported her from behind.

Then, Fu Jingchen's voice rang in his ears, "Aim at the lower edge of the bull's eye, not directly at the center of the bull's eye."

Even if she didn't look back, Jiang Yuman knew that they were very close.

So close that if I step back I can retreat into his arms.