Someone immediately picked up the conversation and asked, "My sister has been weak since she was a child. She gets sick whether she eats or not. She spends every other day lying in bed gasping for breath and constantly complaining of hunger. But the more she eats, the worse she gets. What's going on? Doctor Song, can you treat her?"
There are people constantly asking for medical advice for the family members.
Song Yun glanced at Qi Mo Nan, who understood immediately. He suppressed the noises of the crowd and said loudly, "What are you arguing about? Can't you just speak one by one? Besides, a doctor can only see a patient if he sees the patient. How can you treat a patient if you just let him argue like this? Isn't this just nonsense?"
Everyone shut up. They were all soldiers and were not eligible to have their families accompany them. Their relatives were not around, so it was not easy to find Song Yun to see a doctor.
Song Yun also thought of this and said with a smile, "If you really need it, you can report it to your superiors and ask them to help arrange a time. Then you can bring your family to us and I will treat you."
The soldiers became happy again. This was a good idea, so everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Monan. He was the battalion commander and the biggest superior here. Who else could they look for but him?
Song Yun didn't need to worry about what happened next, she asked Wang Hai to take her back to the bathroom.
Back in the bathroom, the noodles she hadn't finished eating were clumping together. She had no appetite at the moment, so she put them aside and would try to heat them up the next morning. Even if they were clumped together, they were still food, and she couldn't bear to throw them away.
After Qi Monan comforted the soldiers, he sent Deputy Battalion Commander He to the hospital. He did not return to the camp until morning and went to the bathroom first.
He glanced at his watch. It was twenty past eight. The noodles on the table were still the same as when they left last night, just clumsy and messy.
"Has the person been sent to the hospital?" Song Yun put the sorted medical records into the cabinet and turned to ask Qi Mo Nan.
Qi Mo Nan nodded. "He Hongjun was already awake when he was taken to the hospital. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with him, but he would have to stay in the hospital for a few days and receive intravenous drips to detoxify."
Song Yun said, "Well, he needs to stay in the hospital for a few days. Let him rest well. If there is anything wrong, tell him immediately. Don't hold it in. Be careful not to hold it in. A little patience can lead to big trouble."
Qi Mo Nan agreed, picked up the crumbed noodles and said, "I'll take this away and make you a new bowl."
Song Yun stopped him, "No need to cook it again. If it's convenient for you, just add some water and heat it up, and then add a little salt."
Qi Mo Nan originally wanted to eat the noodles himself, but after Song Yun said that, he didn't refuse and left with the bowl of noodles.
When he came back, he brought two bowls, one containing freshly cooked noodles with two eggs in it, and the other containing reheated noodles.
Seeing him eating noodles by himself, Song Yun was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "I can eat it too. Don't do this next time." After saying that, she took an egg from her own bowl and put it into Qi Mo'nan's bowl.
Qi Mo'nan's heart felt as sweet as if it were filled with honey, and a silly smile appeared on his cold face.
Fortunately, Song Yun didn't notice Qi Mo Nan's silly smile, otherwise the noodles in his mouth would have definitely spit out.
After breakfast, Qi Monan went to report on his work and left with an empty bowl.
At 7:30, Shao Quan arrived and brought the results of Jiang Yue's major medical accident.
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