The system sent me to fight

"Otherwise, Tuan Zuo has to tear my mouth apart."

"Sorry, I already said it."

After Ouyang finished talking pettishly, he walked away from here.

"what?"

Bai Wei was flustered in the wind, his whole body suddenly felt hopeless, and his heart was ashamed.

The screen zoomed to Yang Jing's room.

The battle between the two lasted until 3:[-] in the morning, and then they stopped fighting and fell asleep.

A few minutes later, snores gradually came from the room.

But at this moment, a pair of murderous eyes suddenly opened in the dark night, like a ghost in the dark night.

"Yang Jing, Yang Jing"

Ishihara Kayoko yelled several times next to Yang Jing's ear, and after confirming that the other party had indeed fallen asleep, she slowly got up.

However, as soon as her waist was raised a little, a feeling of weakness and soreness swept through her limbs and bones in an instant.

Ishihara Kayoko tried twice again unwillingly, except that her neck could be twisted from side to side and her hands and feet could be moved a little, it was almost impossible to get up.

This is the feeling of being hollowed out of the body.

It was obviously different from the feeling of being torn apart when I was in Zhenjiang for the first time.

Helpless, Kayoko Ishihara had no choice but to give up, close his eyes, and fell asleep with him.

Anyway, in the direction of the future, the two of them share the same bed, and there are plenty of opportunities to assassinate him.

The next day.

As soon as the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the window and reflected on Yang Jing's face, there was a rhythmic knock on the door of "Bang Bang Bang" outside.

As soon as Yang Jing opened his eyes, he heard a voice outside the door: "Brother Jing, are you awake?"

"It's Shujun, I'll get up right away."

While speaking, Yang Jing had lifted the quilt and turned over.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and the first thing that came into view was Yao Shujun's delicate and pretty face, and then, he saw the tray in Yao Shujun's hand, on which were placed more than a dozen steaming meat buns, the oil was almost overflowing.

In addition, there are two bowls of white rice porridge.

"Shujun, why are you not eating breakfast for two?"

Yao Shujun said: "Isn't there another person in your room?"

"Ah this?"

The expression on Yang Jing's face froze, and he suddenly felt guilty of being caught: "Shujun, do you know everything?"

"Well, I know it all."

Yao Shujun nodded, with no sadness or joy on his face, and no fluctuations in his expression could be seen.

Only then did Yang Jing notice Yao Shujun's eyes: "Shujun, your eyes?"

"I am fine."

After finishing speaking, Yao Shujun bypassed Yang Jing, carried the tray, and entered the room.

And when she saw the messy ground and the random clothes of the two scattered in front of the bed, she felt as if she had been stabbed by a knife in her heart, with cramping pain.

"Oh!"

Yao Shujun put the tray on the table, then turned around and left quickly.

"Brother Jing, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold.

Also, the weather is cold, put on your clothes quickly, don't catch cold. "

"Shujun! Shujun! Listen to my explanation"

When Yao Shujun was about to walk to the door, Yang Jing grabbed Yao Shujun and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Brother Jing, you don't need to explain, I know everything."

Yao Shujun struggled desperately, Yang Jing could only let go temporarily, and let her go.

After a while, Yang Jing withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the bed, and said with a cold face, "Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, hurry up and have breakfast!"

Ishihara Kayoko felt that her physical strength had almost recovered, but her head was still a little groggy.

She didn't dare to disobey Yang Jing's wishes, so she could only get up obediently, and then picked up the clothes from the ground one by one and put them on.

At the dinner table, after Kayoko Ishihara took two bites of the steamed stuffed bun, he asked weakly, "The eldest sister knows about our affairs?"

Yang Jing said with a gloomy face, "Didn't you see it all?"

Ishihara Kayoko said again: "Then what should I do? Big sister won't be angry, right?"

Yang Jing said again: "It's none of your business, can't you keep your mouth shut when you eat?"

Ishihara Kayoko let out an "oh" and stopped talking.

Yang Jing finished his breakfast as quickly as possible, washed his face and brushed his teeth, then left the residence and rushed towards the field hospital.

In the field hospital, Ouyang Xiaoxiao was giving injections to soldiers infected with wind and cold. The needle had just stuck into his buttocks, and then there was a howling like a pig: "Hey! Xiaoxiao, my aunt!

Take it easy, take it easy! "

"Hmph! Men don't have a good thing!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and injected 50ml of penicillin into it abruptly.

At that time, this thing was considered more expensive than gold, let alone used by ordinary people, they had never even heard of it.

However, the Huben Group is an exception.

Moreover, the effect of penicillin was also immediate, and soon fine beads of sweat oozed from the soldier's forehead.

"All right!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao pressed it with medical cotton, and pulled out the needle abruptly: "Next!"

"My aunt, why did I provoke you? You tell me, I will definitely change it, okay?"

The soldier gasped for air with a bitter face while pulling up his trousers.

Chapter 555 The Angry Ouyang Xiaoxiao

"Next!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao yelled several times in a row, but seeing that no one came forward, she couldn't help frowning her pretty Liu eyebrows, and shouted: "Didn't you catch a cold and catch a cold?"

The few people in the queue looked at me and I looked at you, and they all involuntarily took two steps back.

The scene of their companion clutching their buttocks and limping away was still in their minds. Looking at Ouyang Xiaoxiao with a fierce face, this aunt had obviously taken gunpowder, how dare they hit the muzzle of the gun at this stall.

"Group seat!"

"Group seat!"

At this moment, the salute of the guards came from outside the door, and everyone turned their heads to look for the reputation, and saw Yang Jing coming towards him.

So they also stood up and saluted: "Tuan Zuo!"

"Group seat!"

Yang Jing nodded at the others, looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao behind the desk, and said, "Xiaoxiao, where's Miss Shujun? Why haven't you come today?"

"Humph!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao snorted, and said angrily: "Do you still remember Miss Shujun?"

Yang Jing smiled sheepishly: "Xiao Xiao, what are you talking about? Sister Shujun is your future sister-in-law. If I forget, it is impossible for anyone to forget her."

"Hmph! You still think Miss Shujun is my future sister-in-law? Then what's the matter with that Japanese girl?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao still had a bad face.

And at this time, those patients finally woke up like a dream. Their feelings were not that they had offended Dr. Ouyang, but that Dr. Ouyang was complaining for Dr. Yao, and he couldn't find a place to vent his anger. Then he became Dr. Ouyang's wife. punching bag.

"Ah this"

Yang Jing was a little embarrassed, for a moment he really didn't know how to explain to this girl.

"I really don't know what my sister Shujun likes you." Ouyang Xiaoxiao complained dissatisfiedly. After a while, he said: "There are not many patients today, and Miss Shujun is not at work."

"Oh, thanks, I'll send you a bottle of your favorite French perfume another day."

Yang Jing thanked him, then turned and left.

Glancing at Yang Jing's leaving back, Ouyang Xiaoxiao withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the sick patients, and said, "Are you still getting injections?"

Several people looked at the big syringe in Ouyang Xiaoxiao's hand, and suddenly their hairs stood on end, shaking their heads like rattles: "No more, no more."

"My cold is gone."

"My cold is also gone."

After the few people finished speaking, they left as if fleeing one after another.

"Hmph! A bunch of cowards who are afraid of getting an injection, how can they fight devils on the battlefield in the future?"

the other side.

Yang Jing left the field hospital as quickly as possible, came to Yao Shujun's residence not far away, searched around, and finally asked two sentinels on guard.

Only then did I learn that Yao Shujun had gone to the mountain to the east.

"Shujun, don't do stupid things!"

Upon hearing this news, Yang Jing couldn't help but "thump" in his heart, and immediately spread his legs and ran up the mountain.

About an hour later, Yang Jing finally found Yao Shujun under a cliff, and he was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out, he immediately opened his voice and shouted: "Shujun, Shujun, come down quickly, hurry up!" Come down, don't do anything stupid!"

Yao Shujun looked back when he heard the sound, but his foot slipped, and he screamed "ah", and fell down.

Yang Jing immediately spread his legs, bursting out with unprecedented potential. Fortunately, a thuja tree on the cliff slowed down Yao Shujun's falling speed.

So that Yang Jing finally rushed over to catch her just in time when she was about to fall to the ground.

"Shujun, Shujun, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Yao Shujun broke free from Yang Jing's embrace and asked, "Brother Jing, why are you here?"

Yang Jing pretended to blame: "If I don't come again, you have to do something stupid."

"What foolish thing?" Yao Shujun was so smart, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help "puchi", chuckled, and said, "I'm going up the mountain to gather some medicine."

"Didn't the cold wave hit recently, and many soldiers were infected with the wind and cold?"

"Although the western medicine purchased from the Field family can cure the wind and cold, the soldiers will relapse after being infected."

"Furthermore, I found that the number of patients who have relapsed and then cured will also increase a lot. If you want to cure the same degree of wind and cold, you need to add some doses."

"If this continues, our medicines will lose their effectiveness if they relapse a few more times."

"So, I planned to go up the mountain to collect some traditional Chinese medicine and make soup to improve the resistance of the soldiers, so as to prevent the infection of wind and cold at the root."

Said, Yao Shujun pointed to the cliff again and said: "Nan, look there, that little golden knife that grows on the cliff can very well resist cold and wind."

Yang Jing was stunned by Yao Shujun's advanced medical concepts. Antibodies and vaccines. Although Yao Shujun didn't use professional medical terms, that's what he meant.

Moreover, what she said is also a very headache in medicine.

For example, if an ordinary person catches a cold, the first medication may have an immediate effect.

But if you catch a few more colds and use the same medicine again, the effect will be greatly reduced, or even no effect at all.

The reason is that the cold virus has mutated and formed antibodies in your body, making the medicine ineffective.

Yang Jing couldn't help thinking, if it wasn't for the limited conditions, with Yao Shujun's intelligence and talent, he would definitely become a medical master who would go down in the annals of history and benefit countless people.

"Shujun, are you really here to collect herbs?" Yang Jing still asked with some uncertainty.

"Yeah." Yao Shujun nodded, and then pointed to the cliff: "Look at that, I have already collected a lot of medicinal materials in my back basket."

Yang Jing looked in the direction of Yao Shujun's finger, and sure enough, he saw a bamboo basket, which already contained many freshly collected Chinese herbal medicines.

Seeing this, Yang Jing couldn't help secretly regretting his reckless behavior.