Chapter 49 Whose War Is Raging? Whose Dynasty Is It?



"Remember, when making an incision, you must determine how to proceed based on the patient's body structure."

"But teacher, aren't all human bodies constructed the same?"

Hearing the young doctor in front of him say this, Hua Rong shook his head and said with a smile, "According to you, men and women are no different."

The young doctor scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "The teacher is right."

Hua Rong smiled kindly and continued to use the mannequin in front of him as an example: "Humans are generally similar in structure, but..."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Hua Rong changed out of his white coat, and upon hearing this, shook his head: "I am Chinese, this is what I should do."

The old man in front of him trimmed the wick of the oil lamp, which was enough to illuminate the dim underground, and sighed.

"We still need to express our gratitude. If it weren't for your support and guidance, there probably wouldn't be this group of young doctors."

Hua Rong listened to the students' debate outside, her delicate features softening slightly: "This is thanks to the organization; they are all promising talents."

The old man shook his head but didn't say anything more.

But deep down he knew that without the medicines provided by Hua Rong, and the medical school built at great expense in this "Ju'an" area, the lives saved on the battlefield would have long since turned to dust.

How long will you stay in Ju'an this time?

Hua Rong said, "This time we should stay for a couple more days. After all, Liaodong is relatively safe now, and I heard that quite a few college students have come to Ju'an."

The old man smiled, and looked younger.

"Yes, now college students outside are all shouting the slogan 'I want to go to Ju'an'."

Hua Rong was also pleased, as the prosperity and strength of a country is the result of the joint efforts of many people.

In these times of war, educated intellectuals are very important.

Like the soldiers defending the country on the front lines, they are the hope of the nation.

Several days later, Hua Rong met with several medical students as a teacher.

They were all taken aback by her age until they saw the university diploma she was wearing on her chest, at which point their shock and doubt turned into respect and admiration.

Hua Rong nodded, very pleased.

At first, she was interested in comparing herself to her students, but now she has absolutely no interest.

After all, China's medical technology has fallen far behind that of the United States due to the wars of recent years.

A match is only interesting when the teams are evenly matched.

She taught here for three days, and on the fourth day she performed on stage in Ju'an before preparing to leave.

Before leaving, she met with the elderly man of special status and said to him privately, "The darkest darkness is coming. Please be prepared."

Hua Rong left only after seeing the other party nod solemnly.

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Upon returning to Lijialou in southern Fujian, Hua Rong stayed alone in the house for a long time before having Er Guang "invite" the leaders of other forces in southern Fujian to Lijialou.

He also sent a letter, asking Liu Feixia, who was still developing her business in Liaodong, to come to Lijialou.

Finally, Liu Feixia... and Jin Ming arrived first.

More than a year later, this was the first time Hua Rong had seen Jin Ming since the last time she met him in Lijialou.

He was dressed in a gray-green military uniform, his posture was upright, and he looked dignified and dashing.

Compared to their first meeting, he exuded even more power now, and Hua Rong could vaguely smell a metallic, bloody odor.

That's right, he's become a marshal now.

Hua Rong expressed his satisfaction.

Liu Feixia, who was standing next to him, was dressed in all black, like a man.

The distance between them was quite far, and the initial connection they shared was gone.

Hua Rong understood; she could roughly guess what had happened between the two.

Jin Ming was about to go to the battlefield, and in order not to make Liu Feixia wait for him, he asked her to leave, for which he did not hesitate to say many heartless things.

Tsk tsk.

"Marshal Kim is such a busy man, how come he has time to come here? Didn't I tell Marshal Kim that I really don't want to see you?"

Jin Ming sat in the first chair to her left, and Liu Feixia chose the seat opposite him.

Jin Ming looked at Hua Rong and said coldly, "We're about to go to war. The intelligence you provided has undeniably helped the country. I'm going to send you to Lai Guo."

As soon as those words were spoken, the surrounding airflow slowed down considerably.

The lilacs in the courtyard sway in the wind, bringing waves of alluring fragrance that has a power to soothe the soul.

Springtime is in full bloom outside, but the impending war will engulf the entire country.

The ruthlessness of the foreign invaders and the desperate fight of the Chinese to protect their families.

With her intervention, China will win this battle.

However, many heroic souls will still be buried beneath our land.

She won't stop it.

The pain of such invasion must be etched in blood so that all Chinese people can remember it.

Never forget national humiliation!

If you fall behind, you will be vulnerable to attack!

"Marshal Jin need not worry about that!"

“I know you don’t like me, but this war will not end easily, and Fujian is no longer safe.”

Jin Ming assumed that Hua Rong disliked him, which was why she rejected his request.

Before Hua Rong could say anything, Liu Feixia said coolly, "Marshal Jin really likes to arrange other people's lives."

Jin Ming's face stiffened. He lowered his eyes for a long time, and when he looked up again, he was still cold and devoid of any human warmth.

"Over the years, Chief Liu has provided a lot of help to the army. He is a patriotic person, so the army provides him with protection."

After a pause, Jin Ming continued, "After all, Chief Liu's child... is still young, and war is too dangerous."

Liu Feixia's eyes were somewhat unfocused, a sign of her unease.

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