Chapter 27: Treatment of Dragon's March

  "Don't look at me, you're a doctor, it's your duty to save the lives of soldiers, medics are the nannies of soldiers."

  Long Zhongtian said.

  Yes

  ！”

  Long Shaoting heard this sentence and immediately understood that saving the soldier's life was her responsibility from now on, she took charge of it, this is Long Shaoting's authority.

  "Hurry, carry the squad leader to the 15th battalion's infirmary."

  Long Shaoting's tone was urgent and commanding at this moment, Liu Ben prepared to carry Long Xing on his back.

  "Didn't you hear me say I'm going to lift?"

  Long Shaoting's eyes were sharp and her expression was serious. Liu Benzhi was struck by Long Shaoting's gaze, stopped in his tracks, and looked towards Long Zhongtian.

  Long Zhongtian kept his eyes closed and didn't say a word, but in his heart he was saying: "Is there still someone waiting for my command?"

  Long Shaoting saw that all the warriors were looking at Long Zhongtian, and his anger immediately rose: "Now I'm in charge, carry the captain to the medical room for emergency treatment."

  The warriors looked at Long Zhongtian again, and saw that Long Zhongtian still had no reaction. However, they now understood that it was impossible for Long Zhongtian not to allow himself to help. Since he did not refute Long Shaoting, it meant that he had already tacitly approved of Long Shaoting's actions.

  Also acknowledged Long Shaoting's status.

  At this moment, they could no longer hold back, and all of them quickly rushed to Long Xing's side. More than twenty people carefully lifted Long Xing up.

  When the warriors saw the extent of Long's injuries, their hearts trembled at the same time: "Yes, this is a soldier. With such severe wounds, he still walked so far and only fell down at the last moment, and yet he still had one breath left."

  After the warriors passed by Long Zhentian, Long Zhentian opened his eyes.

  Looking at their eager figures, he couldn't help but smile: "Long Xing, everything you've done has been effective. They can no longer leave this place behind. You have already taught them what it truly means to be a soldier."

  Long Zhongtian understood that from this moment on, the warriors had truly returned their hearts to Long Xing and themselves.

  The warriors also knew that Long Zhentian was the real ruler here, and Long Xing was Long Zhentian's first student and the first to grow up and mature as a soldier.

  15th Regiment Garrison Medical Room

  At this moment, Long Xing was on the hospital bed, and Long Shao Ting and two female soldiers were carefully treating Long Xing's wounds. When they were treating his wounds, a thread of pain transmitted to Long Zhong Tian's brain, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

  。

  "What kind of people are you."

  Long Shaoting and two female soldiers were startled.

  "Squad leader, you're now very weak, your wound is splitting open and needs immediate treatment."

  Long Shaoting was startled by Long Yue's reaction for a moment, but quickly came back to her senses.

  "Is this the Fifteenth Regiment?"

  Dragon asks about Tao.

  "Not bad."

  Long Shaoting replied.

  "Ah, I know you, you're Long Shaoting."

  When Long Shaoting spoke, Long Xing finally saw who it was and put his mind at ease, asking the question.

  "Well, since you're awake, it seems your injuries aren't as severe as they appeared."

  Long Shaoting said, looking at Long Xing, this man with multiple injuries all over his body. At this moment, he didn't feel his own injuries, and a string in his heart was shaken by something inexplicable.

  "Hmm, for a soldier, this injury is nothing. If you're not dead, then get up. As long as you can still move, your combat power still exists. Losing combat power means death."

  Long Xing said, his tone was very calm, and there was nothing different from usual conversation.

  What is being said can be heard in Long Shaoting's heart, and it's not that plain. Every word, every sentence represents the understanding of the person in front of him towards soldiers, his cognition of warriors.

  "What kind of person is a soldier? I'm still not quite sure, but what I saw was a regimental commander who was seriously injured and came back with his own will."

  Long Shaoting said that in her heart, she already knew what a soldier was. Someone like Long Xiang is a true soldier. A soldier not only has courage but also strong willpower.

  Upon hearing Long Xiaoting's words, Long Xing smiled slightly: "I really want to get better soon, unfortunately this kind of suffering no one can understand, please give me some medicine."

  。”

  After Long Xing finished speaking, he unbuttoned his shirt and took off his clothes, revealing several deep wounds that had already festered.

  Long Shaoting immediately closed her eyes after seeing it, while the two female soldiers beside her couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.

  But it was just a cry, and she immediately covered her mouth, with tears in her eyes. Long Shaoting's heart was trembling, and the tears in her eyes flowed out even when she closed them.

  "Heavens, what's going on? What kind of person is he, isn't he human? With such severe injuries, he just came back like that and now chats with me as if nothing happened."

  My heart is trembling with fear and entanglement: "If all real soldiers are like the captain, then such a troop is too terrible."

  Long Xing endured the pain and was stunned by Long Shaoting's words. He found that Long Shaoting had closed her eyes.

  "Are you also a member of the special forces? I believe you will work hard, and one day you will be like me. If you get used to physical torture, even if your bones are cut off, you won't scream loudly, but just feel that what's been cut off doesn't belong to you. Even with that wound, you'll stare at it calmly."

  After Long Xing finished speaking, Long Shaoting opened her eyes: "Why establish such a team? Soldiers, must soldiers become such men?"

  "Hmm!"

  Long nodded and continued: "This kind of man is a real soldier."

  Long Shaoting was stunned on the spot: "I am a woman, if such a man, of course, women are not as good as men, I have nothing to say, fortunately, such men are not many, only a few, very few."

  "I feel that my life is slowly slipping away, and if you're still standing there, I'm afraid my life will soon come to an end."

  After a long time, Long Xing saw that Long Shaoting was still standing in place and spoke out her own situation.

  Long Shaoting came back to her senses and looked at Long Xing with great confusion: "Didn't you wake up?"

  Long Xing let out a bitter laugh: "That's right, when I was unconscious at the time, I didn't feel any pain sensation, my whole body had no perception, no feeling, and naturally fell into a coma. As long as there is feeling, I must keep my eyes open."

  。”

  "What?!"

  Long Shaoting tensed up, while the other two female soldiers, who had just adapted to their fear, also tensed up as they heard Long Xing's words.

  "Didn't you need anesthesia to alleviate the pain?" a female soldier asked.

  The dragon looked at the female soldier: "If there is no painful sensation, my brain will fall asleep, and it will be too late to say anything then."

  The atmosphere began to quiet down, and Long Xiaotang and the two female soldiers all understood that they had to start treating Long Xing's wound now.

  Long Shaoting's hands trembled as she took out the needle and thread to suture the wound. Such a severe injury was being treated without anesthesia, it was Long Shaoting's first time, and her heart was very nervous.

  Long Xing saw Long Shaoting's trembling hand and smiled on his face.

  "Although you're taking advantage of me, I'm a wounded soldier who's been anesthetized. You have to let up. If we were on the battlefield and you had something to knock me out with, then you'd be facing people like me all the time."

  Long Shaoting saw Long Xing's smile and heard his words, and her heart adjusted a bit: "Not bad, if on the battlefield, I'm facing soldiers who aren't anesthetized."

  After a moment, Long Xing removed the poison and began suturing the wounds on his body.

  Long Xing gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Long Shao Ting's every injection made him feel it, and whenever he felt dizzy, his mind would immediately clear up.

  Long Shaoting stitched up his wound stitch by stitch. When he finished, his whole body was drenched in sweat: "You are the most real man I, Long Shaoting, have ever seen."

  Long Shaoting looked at Long Xing who had fallen into a deep sleep after sewing the last stitch, her eyes gazing at the man in front of her had undergone a change.

  Those deep and affectionate eyes, looking at Long Xing was very pleasing to the eye, and this feeling was very comfortable.

  Long Shaoting fell in love with this man, at this moment she didn't know, only knew that feeling was great.

  Nor did I know, this feeling, that man from that moment on didn't run away, and instead became more and more obvious, deeper and deeper.

  。

  Long Shaoting walked out of the medical room. Long Xing had already been sent to the nurse's station. At this moment, Long Zhongtian and the others had been waiting for half an hour.

  When Long Shaoting came out, everyone was eagerly waiting for Long Shaoting to speak.

  Long Shaoting saw the expressions of the warriors and immediately felt that they truly belonged to Long Zhongtian's army, they felt the military in Long Zhongtian's mouth.

  These kinds of soldiers are like heroic figures, and as men, none of them don't want to be objects of admiration.

  Liu Ben Shi looked at Long Shao Ting staring at him and the others without speaking, immediately becoming anxious: "What's going on with the captain, why aren't you talking, what are you spacing out for?"

  "It seems you've really made up your minds to become soldiers, unfortunately I doubt you can actually do it."

  Long Shaoting's disdainful tone immediately enraged the warriors, who glared at her with flushed faces.

  "What does it mean?" Liu Benshi asked.

  Looking at these men, Long Xiaotang felt very cute, but her tone was still very disdainful: "Long Xing, of course everyone can see that he is just a student of the instructor, and so are you."

  Long Shao Ting then recounted every word of her experience with Long Xing's sutured wound, and Liu Ben Shi and the other soldiers immediately fell silent.

  Long Shaoting saw this and frowned: "Although I'm a female soldier, when I believe in myself, I must be able to do it, stay in the independent regiment, become a real soldier, a member of the independent regiment."

  But Long Shaoting's words did not receive any response at all.

  Liu Benshi remained silent along with the other warriors, and after a moment, he walked up to Long Zhongtian: "Captain, I want to know, is Commander Long really the kind of soldier you said he was?"

  Liu Ben's voice was loud, and as soon as his words fell, all the warriors looked at Long Zhongtian, they also wanted to know this answer like Liu Ben.

  "Not bad!"

  Long Zhongtian said, his sharp eyes scanning everyone, then continued: "Dragon is my first student, this is a true soldier, that is, special forces."