The medical soldier in the clinic is still Wei Chunyan.
Jiang Jun greeted her, "Sister Chunyan, I thought you were going to the medical school."
Wei Chunyan smiled complacently: "I passed the exam. I'll report in a few days!" Because she was in a good mood, she was in the mood to joke: "Maybe I just waited a few more days just to change your medicine!"
The unlucky kid Jiang Yun is the only one who is in trouble in this compound. He got a concussion from a bump on his head, and tetanus from a bump on his hand. Now his hands and feet are affected at the same time, and they are all burned!
Jiang Jun: "Sister Chunyan, you're a doctor now that you graduated from medical school, right? Your hands are so light, you'll definitely be great at performing surgeries in the future!"
Wei Chunyan curled her lips and said, "I'm taking the nursing exam, which only takes one year."
Jiang Jun wanted to praise her: "Sister Chunyan, if you become a nurse, you will definitely be the best nurse and be assigned to the best hospital!"
This is the truth. Wei Chunyan has light hands, and it is pleasant to watch her remove the gauze and clean the wound.
Wei Chunyan gasped: "Your hands might be left with scars, what a pity!"
Wei Chunyan had seen many soldiers injured in the army, but she felt a little distressed when she saw a girl being burned like this.
Jiang Jun looked at the stark contrast between his hand and arm. His delicate white arm and swollen, purple hand seemed to be grafted together. "It's okay, it's not broken! Sister Chunyan, look, the fingers are fine and can still move. Does it look like playing the piano?"
Wei Chunyan shook her head: "You're still playing the piano, or maybe just playing cotton! You're quite suitable for being a soldier, you're so naughty."
Jiang Jun didn't answer directly, but chuckled, "I see there are a lot of wounded soldiers in the hospital all of a sudden, some with broken arms and legs, some with bloody heads."
Since Chen Yuanwu said that the military hospitals around the capital are full of soldiers, should the division hospital be included?
Wei Chunyan thought Jiang Jun's hand had been bandaged at the division hospital. She suddenly lowered her voice and said, "This incident was really scary. My mother hasn't been home for over a week. She's on duty every day. I heard the division commander has made another contribution this time."
Jiang Yun was stunned: "How did you know?"
Wei Chunyan smiled proudly: "Of course I know!"
That smug expression of knowing a lot of things and knowing them one step ahead of others makes people feel itchy.
Jiang Jun didn't ask: "Sister Chunyan, don't wrap my hand with gauze. Your hands are so light. Can you help me cut off the blisters and break the skin? Then apply some medicine. Otherwise, I won't be able to eat well."
Although my fingers hurt, the feeling of being tied together and unable to move is very frustrating.
Wei Chunyan nodded: "Okay, as long as you don't mind the pain, I'll slowly cut it for you. Many people are reluctant to cut off their blisters after they break the skin and stick to their hands, thinking that they will grow back. After a while, they will scab over and fall off."
Jiang Jun: "That's right, after cutting it off, it actually heals faster."
Wei Chunyan slowly trimmed Jiang Yun's wound, and neither of them spoke.
"Sister, the service center is here." Jiang Lan ran over excitedly, but when she saw the wound on Jiang Jun's hand, her tone changed again: "Oh, that's scary! Sister, will your hand always be like this in the future?"
Jiang Jun turned his head and glared at Jiang Lan fiercely. "Why are you yelling here again? I haven't even asked you anything yet!" "What are you yelling for? You scared me! Didn't you see Sister Chunyan was helping me treat my wound? I'm so scared that my hands are shaking. What should I do?"
Jiang Lan bit her lip, at a loss. Her sister had told her not to talk nonsense, but she seemed to have forgotten.
Wei Chunyan raised her hand when she heard Jiang Lan's voice: "It's okay, I know my limits. Jiang Lan, why don't you have to go to school today? Are you greedy? Are you skipping school?"
Jiang Lan explained, "Our teacher gave me the day off, so I didn't skip school. I wasn't greedy either. I saw Morning Glory eating an apple, so I asked him about it. He said his mother had just bought it at the service center at noon."
Jiang Jun glared at Jiang Lan and said, "His name is Niu Zhuangzhuang. Others gave him nicknames, so don't join in the fun."
Jiang Jun glanced at Wei Chunyan's hesitant expression and said to Jiang Lan, "You should go home. Grandma and Grandpa said they were going to buy cabbage. I wonder if you've returned home yet?"
Jiang Lan turned around and ran away as if she were pardoned.
Jiang Jun smiled at Wei Chunyan: "Okay, Sister Chunyan, you can continue to help me. Our Xiaolan likes to make noises."
Wei Chunyan stuck her head out to look outside the door, then stood up to close it. She glanced at Jiang Jun and finally said, "Xiao Jun, your dad hasn't come back yet, has he? That Niu Zhuangzhuang's dad hasn't come back either!"
Jiang Jun nodded: "My dad was gone for a long time this time."
Wei Chunyan sat down and whispered in Jiang Yun's ear, "I heard Niu Zhuangzhuang's mother crying. Maybe something happened to them, and your family doesn't know yet, right?"
Jiang Yun shook his head.
Wei Chunyan whispered again, "At noon, I saw Political Commissar Qi and his men go to their house. Niu Zhuangzhuang's mother started crying and almost fainted. She even asked me to come over and take her temperature, prescribe medicine, and give her an injection."
"Political Commissar Qi? What did they say?"
What he said was enough to make people cry. It must be something serious, right? Why didn't Section Chief Shen mention anything when he came home at noon? Jiang Jun thought blankly.
Wei Chunyan kindly reminded: "Is your mother back? If your mother is home, someone will probably have to come to your house."
Jiang Jun suddenly wanted to see Zhang Xiuying's reaction: "Just come to our house. Are you afraid that my mom will faint from crying? If she really does, I'll call you right away. Get the needles, medicine, and everything else ready."
"You're such a fool! If your mother faints from crying, how can anything good happen?" Wei Chunyan looked at him like a fool. "By then, those needles and medicines will be prepared for you!"
Wei Chunyan could imagine what the Jiang family would be like at that time. Jiang Yun's mother would definitely cry and make a fuss, and finally take her anger out on Jiang Yun, but this time, no one knew where she would hit her.
Jiang Jun asked, "Why prepare it for me? You won't talk to me when the time comes."
Wei Chunyan was convinced: "Really? Foolish people have good fortune. Whenever someone comes to your house to talk to your mother, you should stay away. Your hand is injured like this, and your resistance is very weak. You can't add new injuries. It won't heal. I'm going to be gone in a few days, and no one will apply medicine to you like I do."
Jiang Jun turned his hands back and forth, examining the palms and backs of his hands, looking at the new and old wounds. This meant, "Sister Chunyan, do you think my mother burned my hands?"
Wei Chunyan was surprised: "Isn't it?"
Jiang Jun shook his head: "No, I did it myself."
"Then you'd better be careful. If your mother isn't home, go to the service center and buy some apples. Eating fruit will heal faster than getting an injection."
Wei Chunyan looked at Jiang Yun with sympathy.
Jiang Jun is so heartless. He wasn't nervous when he heard that his father was in trouble. If something really happens to the Jiang family, without his father to protect him, Jiang Jun will have nothing to eat in the future.
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