At this time, the military vehicle came and everyone got on.

Unexpectedly, just as Lin Banxia and Tan Mengyuan got on the military vehicle and were about to sit down, Tan Mengyuan was pulled back by a female comrade.

Tan Mengyuan looked back at the female comrade with curly hair, and said arrogantly, "You are from the clinic, right? I want to sit here, and you sit at the back. I don't know if the people in the clinic are professional enough. When they go to the disaster area to rescue, I don't know whether they are really there to rescue or just to cause trouble."

When Lin Banxia followed her grandfather to the hospital for consultation, she knew that there was a chain of contempt in large hospitals.

For example, a certain department may feel that it is better than other departments, and doctors may feel that they are better than nurses.

Of course, not everyone thinks this way, only a small number of people think this way.

She didn't expect that the army would have this kind of style, and people in the military hospital looked down on people in the military clinic.

Tan Mengyuan's face flushed and he retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

When people are nervous, it will affect their ability to argue. Tan Mengyuan was a very clever person when he was arguing, but now he could only say something like this which had no offensive power.

"Snap!"

Lin Banxia held Tan Mengyuan's shoulder with one hand, and then held the female comrade's wrist with the other hand: "Comrade, which unit are you from?"

The curly-haired female comrade let go in pain, and her name tag swayed in the sunlight—Liu Meiling from the Military Region Hospital.

Every rescuer in the disaster area has a badge on his chest, which is a symbol of his identity. If someone unfortunately dies in the disaster area, others will know who he is.

"They are all here to provide disaster relief, but you think you are noble if you are in a military hospital? You think you are a teddy bear because you have curly hair? If you think the doctors and nurses in our military clinic are not good enough, go and tell your superiors."

Lin Banxia had no intention of giving this person a good face. Suffering losses was not her style.

Liu Meiling didn't know what a Teddy Bear was, but she could tell that Lin Banxia was mocking her.

She shook her hands and sneered: "Why? The water in the clinic is not good, but the strength is quite strong."

Lin Banxia raised the corner of her mouth, stared at Liu Meiling and said, "Do you believe that I will slap you harder later?"

"You!" Liu Meiling was choked and was about to retort when the truck suddenly jolted and she fell to the ground because she did not stand firmly, right in front of Lin Banxia.

This posture is like kneeling.

"See? She can't even stand steadily, yet you still want to save people?" Lin Banxia said to Tan Mengyuan with a smile, "Mengyuan, look, she has knelt down for you, so don't be angry, just show some mercy and forgive her. Be good, we won't bother with such people."

Tan Mengyuan's sore eyes were no longer sore and she didn't want to cry anymore. Instead, she burst into laughter and nodded vigorously, saying, "Well, Doctor Lin, I won't argue with such people. I'm going to the disaster area to save people. Saving lives is the most important thing."

"That's right. You are worthy of being from our military clinic. You know that saving lives is the most important thing. Some people even claim to be from the military hospital. What they say is so nonsense that it really brings shame to the military hospital." Lin Banxia echoed.

Liu Meiling was almost mad with anger. She struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to continue arguing.

A male doctor wearing glasses at the rear of the car tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, we are all comrades going to the disaster relief..."

Liu Meiling snorted and sat down with her arms folded: "I want to see how some people behave when they arrive in the disaster area."