Doomsday Hero Academy

"The medics come here quickly!"

Over there, Liu Youliang, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, called all the medical soldiers in the second and third rows over.

"All medical soldiers, you should treat the injuries from severe to light according to your own abilities. Don't show off. Remember?"

"Yes!"

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Seeing in front of him the culprit who had hit him black-eyed and had a scuffle a few days ago, Liu Youliang felt resentful towards Su Shen.

"Report! I am also a medic!"

"Get out of here, don't let a little student cause trouble here!" Liu Youliang pushed Su Shen aside angrily. If time hadn't been tight, he would have taken care of this kid.

Chang Shengyuan couldn't stand Liu Youliang's attitude.

Although he also has a lot of dissatisfaction with Su Shen, the 'little trouble maker', in the end Su Shen is also his soldier, is it your turn to scold him?

But he also knew that now was not the time to quarrel with Liu Youliang, so he turned around and pulled Su Shen aside: "Take care of these minor injuries first, which can be regarded as a practice. Sooner or later you will have to face these after graduation. "

Regarding Liu Youliang's contempt, Su Shen didn't express anything. He nodded silently, turned around and began to bandage the lightly wounded.

In fact, there is no need for medical soldiers to do this kind of bandaging work. Other people can also complete such a simple task.

The little fat man was squatting next to Su Shen to help him, and asked quietly: "Brother Shen, why don't you argue with him? Others don't know, but I don't know? That's what your healing ability is!"

Looking at the little fat man holding out his thumb, Su Shen said nothing. He patted his finger off and threw him a piece of gauze: "Stop talking nonsense and bandage it quickly."

"The company commander is here, the company commander is here!"

Over there, the soldier in charge of the guard saw Feng Fugui and Wang Yaping leading his guard platoon to the trench and hurriedly shouted a warning.

After waving to signal Liu and Chang not to salute, Feng Fugui frowned and asked them, "How is the situation?"

Chang Sheng glanced at Liu Youliang from far away: "You know the situation better than I do, so you better tell me."

Liu Youdian nodded: "Report to the company commander, there are 12 seriously wounded in a row, and the lightly wounded... those who came back are basically defeated."

The seriously injured people Liu Youliang said were basically those who were lying unable to move and had lost their combat effectiveness. As for injuries such as broken ribs, he could only consider them as 'minor injuries' in his eyes.

Feng Fugui was noncommittal, his eyes constantly wandering around the chaotic and messy trenches, without saying a word.

Wang Yaping slowly asked: "Can it be treated?"

Liu Youliang looked troubled: "Deputy company commander, you know, originally the highest-level medical soldiers in our company were in the third platoon, but after the last battle..."

Wang Yaping nodded, indicating that he understood.

Originally, the highest-level medical soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company were all in the third platoon, but because of this, the most severely damaged third platoon no longer had the medical capabilities they were proud of.

"Can...save it back?"

At this time, Feng Fugui asked hesitantly.

"Report to the company commander," Liu Youliang thought for a while: "At present, although their injuries are serious, their lives are not in danger, but... I estimate that they will not be able to participate in the next battle."

"Rescue people first, and we'll talk about the mission later." Wang Yaping gave the order before Feng Fugui hesitated.

"Yes!"

For these seriously injured soldiers, these medical soldiers have no good way. Apart from trying their best to hang their lives, they can only put it aside temporarily and turn their efforts to treat those wounded who are sure to have broken bones and external injuries.

As for these seriously injured people, they can only be temporarily placed aside, waiting for the company commander to decide whether to take them back to the camp or send them directly to the rear.

Not to mention Feng Fugui, who was still hesitating about how to report to the battalion commander, Su Shen and the little fat man were ordered to help carry the seriously injured people on the stretcher after bandaging their wounds.

Looking at those young faces, Su Shen was shocked and a little sad.

What was the reason for these warriors, who were only a few years older than him, to join the pioneer army without any regrets, and to fight with their lives for their so-called ideals and beliefs?

Su Shen thought he couldn't do it, but that didn't stop him from respecting these young warriors.

"Little fat man, carry him behind the trench over there."

Hearing Su Shen's weird tone, the little fat man was startled for a moment, then turned with a weird smile: "Brother Shen, you mean..."

Su Shen didn't answer, just nodded.

Upon seeing this, the little fat man accompanied Su Shen without saying a word and carried the seriously injured man to the back of a hidden trench.

The wounded man was still somewhat sane at the moment. He looked at the two people who were gradually leaving the team in confusion. Then he looked at the obscene smile on the little fat man's face and suddenly felt his anus tightening!

If he hadn't been injured and unable to speak, he might have called for help on the spot.

Moving to the back of the trench, the two men lowered the stretcher for the wounded, and then Su Shen quickly lit up the coat of arms on his chest and quickly took the silver needle into his hand.

Renzhong, Hangu, Baihui... and other acupuncture points were pricked by Su Shen in sequence. With each needle inserted, a large amount of spiritual power spurted out from Su Shen's body.

After the wounded person only felt a slight pain, energy like the warm afternoon sun spread throughout his body, and then the place where the pain was still severe began to slowly become less painful.

Where he couldn't see, the little fat man noticed that the wounded man's bones, which had just been broken in a strange posture, had slowly begun to straighten, until there was no trace of injury at all, and he couldn't help but smile.

But in the eyes of the wounded man, this scene was as weird as it was bizarre, especially that damn smile of the little fat guy. In his eyes, it was as wretched as it was!

"Can you fucking stop laughing? It makes me so scared!"

"what?"

The wounded man finally realized that he could actually speak?

"I...can speak? Can I still move?"

When he raised his hand in disbelief and moved it cautiously, he whispered in surprise: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Qin Shaoan glanced at him sideways: "Wouldn't you know if you were dreaming or not by pinching it?"

Before he finished speaking, the little fat man felt a pain in his thigh and jumped up with a 'Ouch' sound: "You fucking pinch yourself, why are you pinching me!"

The condition of this injured person is actually quite serious. Although Su Shen was able to treat a few more seriously injured patients with all his strength after being promoted to E level, he was still exhausted and sweating profusely.

"Okay, stop lying down, get up and move around."

The wounded man stood up with disbelief in his eyes. After he moved his hands and feet, he confirmed that he had really recovered. The look in his eyes when he looked at Su Shen was no longer surprised, but as if he was seeing a god!

"Brother, you are not a medical soldier, you are simply a miracle doctor!"