Under the same starry sky, Qi Yalan also had a rare moment of leisure.
The nights here seemed exceptionally quiet. In the makeshift tent of the medical station, the only sounds were those of Lu Qing'er preparing medical equipment and the sound of pages turning as she and Doctor Zhang sorted out medical records and medical files.
Although Dr. Zhang was officially appointed much earlier than her and had more experience, she would still bring some special cases to discuss in depth with her, exchanging experiences and opinions.
It's okay for a day or two, but after a long time, Lu Qing'er will inevitably become dissatisfied.
Why can they get together every night when they have nothing to do and study medical records?
However, she has to prepare the next day's medical equipment and supplies separately every night. In addition to cleaning and organizing, she also has to disinfect the equipment.
As her junior military doctor, Doctor Zhang hadn't taught her anything decent since this trip.
Lu Qing'er was holding back her anger, so her hands slowed down their movements, while at the same time she exerted a few more ounces of force as if to vent her anger.
In the dimly lit medical tent, the sound of the hemostat colliding with the tray was particularly harsh.
Over there, Yi Yalan and Dr. Zhang, who were gathered together to study medical records under the lamp, were finally interrupted. They both looked up and looked over here at the same time.
Yi Yalan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
After all, Lu Qing'er was not an intern under her, and she had always been at odds with her. She was afraid that Lu Qing'er would not be convinced by what she said, and might even cause some trouble.
This place is different from the camp. They are on an outbound mission and cannot get involved in other matters.
But Lu Qing'er obviously didn't think so. Seeing Xiao Yalan looking at her, she pretended to be embarrassed, with a hint of provocation and pride in her eyes, "I'm sorry, Doctor Xiao, for disturbing you. I have so many things to prepare every night, and I didn't hold it steady for a moment. Sorry."
She said the last three words while looking at Doctor Zhang, with a sincere attitude and a very sorry expression.
At this point, Doctor Zhang didn't realize that she was venting on purpose.
But when she glanced at Lu Qing'er and the things she had prepared for most of the day, she couldn't help but get angry.
"Lu Qing'er, what on earth have you been doing for most of the day? You can't even sort out the tourniquets, the sterile dressings are all messed up, and these... haven't they been disinfected in such a long time?"
She simply stood up and walked to Lu Qing'er's side. Trying her best to control her emotions, she asked with a hint of forbearance, "What have you been doing all day? If you can't even do your daily preparations, how are you supposed to treat the wounded?"
Lu Qing'er didn't take it seriously and said nonchalantly: "I'm doing it..."
Doctor Zhang interrupted, "As military doctors, we are currently carrying out battlefield rescue missions. We cannot afford to neglect our duties. I've told you this many times, Comrade Xiao Lu!"
Her voice wasn't actually loud, but her words were already considered harsh. Lu Qing'er's face turned pale and she stood stiffly on the ground, not moving an inch. Her eyes finally turned red.
She couldn't stand it any longer and finally couldn't help but defend herself: "Doctor Zhang, I... I've been packing these things by myself for several days. I stay up late every night. Everyone gets tired sometimes. I admit that I was a little slow at night, but is this just my fault?"
Why can you just sit there as if nothing happened, using excuses to spout medical records and medical records, when all you do is talk and no action, something that requires no effort at all?
But she had to suffer the hardship of doing these miscellaneous tasks alone.
Of course, she swallowed these words back, holding them in her stomach and not daring to say them out loud.
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