After dealing with Lu Jiu, Song Wei quickly went to Car 7.

Here, a dozen young soldiers were sitting sickly in the car. Due to physical reasons, they had not participated in the wild man's run. At this time, facing Song Wei, they felt a little bit lucky in their hearts.

God was so kind to them that they got sick at the critical moment, otherwise they would definitely have been part of the Savage Run.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help grinning. Fortunately, they were sick.

Song Wei didn't know what the little soldiers were thinking. In her opinion, although the little soldiers were sick, they were in a good mood. This also showed from the side that everyone was optimistic and positive.

He is worthy of being a soldier of the people!

She pedaled neatly, and several people here had already checked their temperatures. Song Wei began to diagnose and treat everyone in an orderly manner.

None of these young men had major problems, they just had some colds and low-grade fevers. In comparison, Lu Jiu was the most serious one.

After all, he is a younger guy than Lu Jiu. Youth is indeed his asset.

Song Wei, who has truly experienced the inability to control herself due to old age, expressed her heartfelt emotion.

She quickly took care of all the patients in the car, gave them medicine, and ordered everyone to sleep here without moving back and forth.

It is common for little soldiers to sleep in the car, and compared to the wilderness full of ants and leeches, the car is already a quite happy place.

After settling the little warrior, Song Wei began to spread the hot stones.

Fortunately, she has a good helper like the commander-in-chief. When the pontoon bridge was being built on the tidal flat, the commander-in-chief helped Song Wei. He had no experience cooking pebbles for the first time, so he just thought Song Wei was playing house. He already knew what to do without Song Wei's help.

When Song Wei came over, the stone soup was already bubbling. She asked the little soldier next to her to collect one piece of clothing from each class in turn.

The little soldier didn't know what he meant: "Their clothes are still wet."

"It doesn't matter, this is better." Song Wei was happy to see the result.

Although the little soldier didn't understand what was going on, he still followed Song Wei's instructions.

After a while, the monitors of each class came over with a bundle of clothes.

Song Wei used Lu Jiu's clothes as an example. She picked up a few hot stones from the pot and wrapped them in her clothes. The clothes were steaming as the hot stones roasted them.

The little soldiers were stunned. Could it be that Dr. Song was thinking of ways to iron everyone's clothes? That's so considerate.

Unexpectedly, Song Wei spoke the next second: "This is equivalent to a hot water bottle, so everyone can warm their hands to avoid catching a cold."

"Ah?" The little warrior was stunned.

Is it too exaggerated to use a hot water bottle in this weather? They had to go shirtless to train in the snow.

Song Wei pointed to the sky: "It's raining now, the temperature is very low, and the humidity is very high. You must wear a hot water bottle. This is for cold protection and dehumidification. Everyone must have it."

The little soldiers are not afraid of anything. The thing they fear most is military orders. Before the military orders are issued, everyone can still use their little brains to think of how to refuse. But when the military orders are issued, they will carry them without hesitation, let alone hot water bottles, even explosive bags. .

So Song Wei spoke sternly and the squad leaders immediately nodded rigorously and never refuted again.

After seeing the little soldiers each holding a "hot water bottle", Song Wei carried the one who was Lu Jiu back to Lu Jiu's car.

Due to the effects of the medicine and the fact that Lu Jiu was already seriously ill, Lu Jiu was sleeping deeply at this time. Song Wei opened the car door and he didn't wake up.

Song Wei unconsciously slowed down and looked inside.

At this time, Lu Jiu was curled up in the back seat, half covered and half covered by the commander-in-chief's quilt. He was in the warmest state. The temperature in the car was also very high, because of his evaporated heat.

After all, it was a 40-degree fever. In this cramped space, it easily raised the temperature here.

However, this is just the perception of normal people. It is not noticeable in the perception of the sick person. He may even feel cold, so he will wrap himself up tightly in quilt unconsciously.

That's fine, just take the injection and take the medicine and then cover up the sweat. At this time, Song Wei is the one who provides help in times of need.

She put the steaming cloth bag into the hollow of Lu Jiu's knees, and just as she tucked the quilt in, the commander-in-chief came rushing over.

He was still holding two bags in his hands. Song Wei saw that the commander-in-chief used his own change of clothes to pack them.

"I saw there were some stones in the pot. I happened to have some clothes, so Ajiu packed them all."

Song Wei had seen the commander-in-chief's ability to protect his shortcomings, so she just laughed and didn't stop him.

The commander-in-chief put the two hot water bottles into Song Wei's hands: "You know better which acupuncture points to put on, so you can arrange it. I also have to give Teacher Lin a hot water bottle, and I'm too old." It’s so hard to stay up all night, I always get very sleepy at this point, so I’ll have to rely on you to take care of Ajiu.”

The commander-in-chief ran faster than he could speak. After a few words of explanation, he ran so fast that Vera Song couldn't hold him back.

At this moment, looking at the two heating bags in his hands, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Why does the Commander-in-Chief look so much like the father who gave his son a wife? I don’t know if he did it intentionally or not. If he really wanted to bring them together, then should she consider telling the commander-in-chief that they were actually together as expected?

But thinking about the scene when the commander-in-chief finds out...well...it's really unimaginable...

Forget it, let Lu Jiu worry about this matter.

Song Wei decided to continue to be a coward.

However, the work that should be done still had to be done. Song Wei glanced at the heavy heating bag in her hand and continued to tuck Lu Jiuye's quilt.

One was placed on the back of his neck, and the other was placed on the sacroiliac joint. They were all wrapped in quilts, making sure to keep them warm and airtight.

After doing all this, Lu Jiu finally gained some consciousness. He vaguely felt that someone was taking care of him before and after, and he also smelled a familiar fragrance on the tip of his nose.

He couldn't help but murmured: "Awei."

"Well, I'm here, sleep well."

"If anything happens, call me." Lu Jiu couldn't keep her eyes open and was still thinking about the mission outside.

Song Wei sighed helplessly and said sarcastically: "I know, this world can't change without you. I will definitely call you in order not to delay the business."

Lu Jiu just said a few words before falling into a deep sleep again. In his daze, he seemed to hear Song Wei still teasing him. The corners of Lu Jiu's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his dream became sweeter unconsciously.

Seeing that Lu Jiu was asleep, Song Wei slowly got up and opened the car window.

There is no way, if the air is not circulated, it is easy to get killed.

After all the work was done, Song Wei should have rested in the driver's seat. After all, she was only the team doctor and was responsible for the health of the team members, but Song Wei still couldn't sit still.

She has been busy with everyone since she came back here and has no time to understand the situation around her. Now is the opportunity.

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