Mu Ke patiently introduced to Mo Xiaohui the common medicines in the barracks and common sense about their use.
There aren't actually that many medicines, just a few that come and go.
He has introduced it many times in the past few days and speaks the lines very fluently.
Mo Xiaohui had seen more medicines at the Chen family, and had heard more medical knowledge from Ye Qingyin, but she still listened to Mu Ke patiently.
Hu Dali complained: "Mu Renzhi, the squad leader hasn't even gotten sick yet, but you're prescribing medicine for her to prevent it. Why do you tell me to go running just because I sneeze?!"
Mu Ke likes to withhold medicine from the male soldiers, always telling them that medicine is three-part poison and has side effects, so it is better to take less. But why is his rhetoric different for the female soldiers?
Mu Ke argued confidently: "Of course! You are in great health! Just run and sweat, and the fever will go away!"
Mo Xiaohui smiled and said, "Platoon leader, you're in such good health, do you know what it feels like to catch a cold?"
Hu Dali grinned, "That's why I don't dare get sick because I know this! This guy once gave a soldier an injection and the needle went crooked!"
Mu Ke kept winking at Hu Dali, saying, there is a beautiful warrior here, so don't tear her down!
They were talking animatedly when Chen Yuefei ran in: "Mu Ke, tape, bandages!"
When climbing a rope, it is easy to slip without calluses on your hands. Wrap two rounds of tape on fixed points on your fingers so that you can better leverage the force when grabbing the rope.
Mu Ke took out a piece of tape, cut a small hole in the edge of the cloth with scissors, and prepared to tear it in two.
Chen Yuefei: "Fuck, are you so frugal with a piece of tape?"
Mu Ke: "That female soldier squad leader also wants some, leave some for her."
Chen Yuefei: "Then leave all the tape to her. I just need the bandage."
Mo Xiaohui: "..." There is definitely something going on!
Hu Dali: “…!” No wonder, he was promoted, but when he went on a blind date, even the older girls looked down on him. It turns out that’s how you have to talk to be liked! What about “I have plenty of energy, no problem, I’ll take care of the housework”? It’s all nonsense!
Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
Jiang Yun asked outside the clinic, "Is Comrade Mu here?"
Chen Yuefei chuckled: "Mu Renzhi, someone is looking for you!"
Mu Ke's face flushed: "Be serious, we are all comrades! You have only been here for a few days and you have already learned bad habits!"
Chen Yuefei took the bandage and left: "I am a good person with a good family background! Thank you, Mu Renzhi, I will go back to class and move the supplies!"
There are too many people here, and they are all acquaintances. The situation is not good, so we should retreat first!
Walking out of the door and meeting Jiang Jun, Chen Yuefei smiled at Jiang Jun and He Xiangdong, then trotted away.
Jiang Jun dragged He Xiangdong in with him. Seeing the people in the room, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and greeted them, "Platoon leader, squad leader! Comrade Mu, I'll get the tape and bandages."
Mo Xiaohui said gently, "Second Squad Leader, are you injured?"
Jiang Jun nodded: "Yes, my toes and fingers are rubbed raw."
Hu Dali was sweating. The second squad leader was being the first to be pampered. "If it's rubbed, you have to let the wound heal on its own. You can't wrap it with gauze. You have to wait for a scab to form before rubbing it again. Slowly rub it and form a callus. Then it will be healed and the pain will go away. You're using gauze and adhesive tape, it won't heal. Look, this is how I do it!"
Hu Dali spread out his hands, his large palms covered in thick yellow calluses. "In two days we'll be doing live-fire exercises. If you have tape wrapped around your hands, the gun won't recognize you! You won't even be able to pull the trigger like that."
What he was actually talking about was the feeling of touching a gun.
Men are born with intuition about competition and weapons. They believe that the friction between weapons and the pain inflicted on their bodies and skin are inevitable, and they will accept it calmly even if it hurts.
Unlike women, in addition to awe, they also have the same love for weapons as they do for clothes, bags and shoes.
Hu Dali completely failed to understand Jiang Yun's love of beauty.
Jiang Yun didn't want to explain either.
After taking the medicine she wanted, she hurried back to the dormitory with He Xiangdong.
People are particularly vulnerable when they are sick.
A faint sadness spread in the female soldiers' dormitory.
If this kind of sadness cannot be vented, it will easily affect morale.
Jiang Jun asked He Xiangdong to write a letter home: "After the training, no matter where you are assigned, although your destination will be kept secret, you are still allowed to write a letter to express your safety."
By writing letters, whether to complain or to report good news, emotions can be released.
He Xiangdong pouted and lay on his bed to write a letter, so that he wouldn't be laughed at by others even if he cried.
Jiang Yun ran out to the vegetable field cultivated by the kitchen team to look at the newly sprouted vegetable seedlings.
After entering June, the sun was very hot at noon. Unless it was time for training, the soldiers in the camp basically hid in the dormitory and did not come out.
Jiang Yun squatted down beside the vegetable patch and pulled out weeds.
Although Jiang Jun has been downplaying his homesickness, the vegetable seedlings in the Jiang family courtyard unexpectedly overlap with the vegetable seedlings in front of him in his mind.
Having experienced too many separations, she knew clearly that she should not have any longing or reluctance for people and things that she could not interfere with, otherwise it would only increase sadness.
She also wanted to write a letter, but she hadn't decided what to write - in the past year at the Jiang family, she hadn't developed much dependence or concern for them.
It can be said that she didn't know who to write to or what to say.
Jiang Yonghua didn't even know she had just been released from the army.
It is not known whether Jiang Yonghua has completed his mission and returned to the division headquarters?
Jiang Yonghua, the man she calls father, is the first relative she sees when she opens her eyes and comes to this time and space. She hopes that her father can return home safely.
Now, only grandparents are taking care of Jiang Lan in the Jiang family compound. I don’t know if she has adapted to the life there. I also don’t know if her uncle will be able to ride his bicycle back to the compound to check on her every few days so that the two old people won’t be at a loss in the unfamiliar compound.
If she wrote a letter to Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan would definitely think of writing back to her.
When thinking about writing a reply, Jiang Jun thought of Chen Yuanwu and the little card he wrote.
She folded the homemade birthday card, pressed it between two mirrors, and took it to the military camp.
Personal belongings are not allowed in the military camp, but female soldiers are allowed to have combs and mirrors, but they must be kept away and not placed where others can see them.
The sun, the moon, and you!
Jiang Jun looked at his own shadow under his feet, thinking about the little English poem, and a smile appeared on his face that he himself was not aware of.
The owner of the birthday card, who was currently a platoon leader, was writing an application to join the Party at the military region's equipment department.
In a few days, he will go to the capital to take the entrance examination.
His family only had disagreements about the choice of his major.
Ye Qingyin wanted her son to study liberal arts so that he could stay in the office and work even if he was in the army.
Chen Zhongze insisted that men must go to the front lines. How could one join the army if he had never fought in a war?!
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