Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

"Okay, okay, aunt, you are the best." The three of them quickly coaxed her.

At about eight o'clock that night, a nurse came to tell her that the medicine had been prepared and asked Song Wei to go to the office to take a look tomorrow morning.

Song Wei followed the nurse without delay.

Yanni Xinni and Liu Yu followed suit without any hesitation.

As a result, they spent the whole night in the office pounding medicine and getting great results. Director Lei was greatly moved when he saw it, and thought that he must issue a mobile red flag to this group so that everyone can see what a medical model should look like.

Song Wei didn't think much about it. She just wanted to make this ointment urgently. One more person would help.

As for the red flag, it should not be given only to their medical team, but to the logistics support department of the Jin-A Line. This is the result of everyone's joint efforts.

Director Lei was so impressed by her attitude of not taking any credit that he asked people to apply for a red flag overnight.

It was only while applying the medicine that Yanni Xinni realized that Captain Wen, who was looking at the beautiful scenery, had such serious injuries.

Although a lot of the pus on his wounds had been eliminated with dilute potassium permanganate wet compresses, the ulcers on his back were still hideous, and looking at it, they were probably going to leave scars.

Wen Xinghan didn't care at all, "Compared to a bullet hole, this bit of skin is nothing? I'm embarrassed to say that I'm a man without a scar."

Furthermore, since the injury was on his back, he couldn't see what the problem was. Moreover, taking off his clothes could shock the recruits and let them know that being a soldier was not that easy. All in all, Wen Xinghan thought it was pretty good.

Director Lei smiled bitterly: "Then we have to give you medicine. You are the first person to take this medicine. Any adverse reactions may occur, so be mentally prepared."

"I believe her." Wen Xinghan glanced firmly at Song Wei.

Song Wei was stunned by his bright eyes, and it took her a while to realize that this prescription was a new medicine now, and it was just her opinion that it was useful.

Director Lei had the courage to approve her medication, and Wen Xinghan had the courage to trust her to take the medication. It was indeed not easy.

Song Wei nodded seriously to the two of them: "I promise, nothing will happen."

……

Song Wei stayed at Jinguancheng Field Hospital for three days. She thought she was just here to report on her work and refill the medicine bottles. Who knew that the so-called report on her work turned out to be a social gathering, during which she even saved a person who was stung by a cryptid.

Talking back to that night, after Song Wei applied medicine to Wen Xinghan overnight, his wound stopped leaking pus the next day, and the swelling subsided on the third day. Now it has a tendency to heal and scab.

Everyone was shocked by the efficacy of this medicine.

Director Lei and a group of experts stared at Wen Xinghan's back every day, as if they were studying aliens, which made Wen Xinghan lose his temper.

Later, they also gave this medicine to other patients with poisonous insect bites, and received positive feedback.

Song Wei originally planned to go home the next day, but she had to stay for the ointment. While observing Wen Xinghan, she also discussed the principles of this medicine in depth with a group of doctors and directors.

Finally, she gave a suggestion that the ointment could be put into bottles and distributed to the troops and third-line medical stations.

Just like Tiger Balm and Fengyoujing, if this detoxifying ointment can be used as a regular medicine, many tragedies can be avoided.

Director Lei did not expect this girl to have such a long-term vision. He nodded seriously: "I will rest assured about this, but what our hospital can do is small-scale production to first meet the needs of the front-line personnel of the army. As for mass production, there must be production A chain is enough, and you have to apply to your superiors for this. After all, medicines are also combat readiness materials and are not easy to get."

Song Wei had no objection to this.

After the meeting, Song Wei was ready to go home. Director Lei awarded them the Outstanding Contribution Medal and the Pioneer Mobile Red Flag before they went back.

By the time Wen Xinghan learned about it, Song Wei had already left for a long time.

Wen Xinghan couldn't help feeling regretful: "How could Dr. Song bear to leave before I had time to say goodbye properly?"

"You kid, are you still evil?" Director Lei tilted him from the side: "We, Dr. Song, are still young and are not in a hurry to talk about a partner, so don't join in the fun."

"Director Lei, the more you behave like this, the harder I have to work. Everyone has the right to pursue outstanding lesbians. Next time I will take Dr. Song to treat you to dinner."

After saying this, Wen Xinghan ran away arrogantly.

Director Lei shook his head helplessly: "You bastard."

After a while, he realized what he was doing and turned around to chase the literary man who was running so far that he could barely see his shadow: "Where are you going!"

"I feel some discomfort in my back. I have to see Dr. Song for further diagnosis and treatment." Wen Xinghan didn't look back.

Anyway, he still has a few days of sick leave. He lies down in the hospital and when he goes to the security office, so why not strike while the iron is hot and pierce Song Wei's eyes.

When he returns to the team, he might not be seen again for another year and a half. What will Song Wei do if she forgets about him?

"You come back and you are acting nonsense. There are so many experts in the hospital and they can't cure you. Why should you go to the security office?"

The two of them were tugging and pulling further and further apart.

The nurses were not surprised by the behavior of Captain Wen, who made noises about being discharged from the hospital every day for various reasons. They pursed their lips and smiled as they watched him argue with the director.

……

Song Wei didn't know that Wen Xinghan was rushing towards her as fast as he could. He hadn't returned to the security office for several days, and everyone missed him very much.

But when they returned to the security office gate, the guard smiled and waved to them: "Back? Xinni, I have your letter."

"Hey, Comrade Liang Cheng is very fast. The letter has arrived before anyone has even returned."

Everyone teased in unison, and Xinni's face turned red: "Who said it was him? Maybe it was from my parents."

"Whose signature is Uncle Wang's name?" Yanni hit the point directly.

"My name is... Liang Cheng." The guard answered truthfully without much thought.

Yanni smiled with satisfaction.

Xinni took the letter with a blushing face and trotted back to the dormitory without waiting for them.

"Hey, look at Xinni's attitude. It's a letter from her partner, right?"

Uncle Wang was the old ginger after all. He quickly understood the situation at hand and laughed and teased.

Their security office is also known as the bachelor's den. There are many big men, but there are only a few who have a partner. It is rare for someone to find a partner. This is a good thing.

"Maybe we met during this social gathering, right? This guy moves really fast."

"That's right, you are worthy of being a communications soldier." Yanni also sighed, and it took her a while to realize: "Uncle Wang, how did you know that we had a fellowship?"

"Hey, the news spread the day you left. Everyone knows it. Isn't this a secret?"

"No, no, I just didn't expect you to be so well-informed." Song Wei smiled and walked next to Uncle Wang: "Uncle, you are so well-informed, do you know that we also brought back a mobile red flag and a medal? "

"Huh? Really or not? So powerful?" Uncle Wang was surprised.

Can they still get mobile red flags here?

What a first time!