military master

"What is this?" Lying on the bed in the infirmary, seeing the medical staff coming over with an infusion bottle and some needles, Ling Yunfei asked with a frown.

"This is an intravenous drip. You have hypoglycemia and need an infusion." Apparently, he did not expect the soldier who was sent to say such a sentence suddenly. The medical staff was stunned for a few seconds before replying.

"So, this is glucose?"

"Yeah." The medic's voice was a bit puzzled, and he really didn't understand why this soldier had so many questions when he should be very uncomfortable right now.

"10%?" Ling Yunfei asked again.

"Ah? Yes, what's the problem?" Seeing the soldier's eyes, the medical staff had some inexplicable self-doubt.

"Change to 5%. In addition, before infusing glucose, infuse a bottle of normal saline." Ling Yunfei said, but after thinking about it, he added "Thank you."

In the army, a soldier's destiny is to obey his superiors, so, as a senior officer in the military department, Ling Yunfei has not used words like "thank you" and "please" for many years.

However, now.

Obviously, he was no longer that senior officer.

However, regardless of Ling Yunfei's tone, the medical worker suddenly remembered what he had learned in college when he was reminded by him. Regulate cell osmotic pressure, relieve physiological symptoms...

However, the medical staff did not understand why 5% glucose was used.

"You understand this?" the medical staff couldn't help asking.

"En." Ling Yunfei replied vaguely, without further words.

The military rank of Colonel is not something to look at there. To be able to achieve that position, you need to know a lot of things.

And this is just common sense.

As for why 5% dextrose...

There is a lot of training in the army, especially the recruits in the training camp. It is not uncommon for hypoglycemia to occur. The infirmary usually gives 10% glucose by default, which has quick results and saves time.

However, his current body is too poor in quality and too weak in function.

There is a saying called what is it... The emptiness is too much to make up for, and it refers to his current body.

Yes, now this one, not the previous one, was shot through the body of the head in the dungeon.

Although he didn't know what happened during this process, but the memory that was merged on the road just now, let Ling Yunfei know that his soul consciousness entered another body, and at the same time possessed all the identities of this body.

The owner of this body is called Lu Yang, 21 years old, who was sent to the recruit training camp of the Sharpshooter Camp a year and a half ago.

Speaking of which, this name also appeared in his investigation records back then.

Lu Yang, now the second son of Lu Jiancheng, the highest-ranking regional officer in the military, was thrown into the army by Lu Jiancheng because he refused to obey the discipline at home.

Originally, according to Lu Jiancheng's arrangement, this Lu Yang only needs to go to the ordinary army training camp under the military department, but his eldest son Lu Zhao hindered him and got him to the Jianfeng camp.

The Jianfeng Battalion is a very special existence in the entire military headquarters. Of course, it can also be said that risks and opportunities coexist. Here, you have many opportunities to make military exploits. Similarly, you have more opportunities to die in battle. .

That Lu Zhao's idea was obviously the latter.

It's a pity that this Lu Yang didn't live up to his expectations. He has been here for two years, and he is still a weak private soldier who was not forced to leave the army because of his connections.

However, it is also interesting.

The two camps of Lu Jiancheng and An Jiaguo joined forces to kill Zou Hongliang and even himself, the number one colonel under Commander Zou, became their key targets.

Unexpectedly, after his death, he was reborn in Lu Jiancheng, an unfilial son.

what is this?Heaven cycle?

There was a sneer on the corner of Ling Yunfei's mouth.

"Okay, the normal saline is hung up for you. After a while, you can see that this bottle is finished, and you can insert the pointed end on the other bottle." Here, the medical staff cleaned up the medical waste on the table, With a warning, he turned and left.

Regarding this, Ling Yunfei still just nodded lightly.

"1, 2, 3..."

After the medical staff left, hearing the footsteps of the other party, Ling Yunfei habitually tapped the knuckle of the index finger with his thumb.

However, the sound of footsteps reaching Ling Yunfei's ears became blurred as it approached 100.

This is Ling Yunfei's method to test his concentration and hearing.

Clearly, this test fails.

In the past, in the same situation, he can probably confirm the data of at least 200 steps, not only what kind of shoes the other party is wearing, what kind of road they are walking on, but even the gender, height, and weight of the other party can be inferred. range.

Frowning somewhat dissatisfied, Ling Yunfei looked down at his hand with the needle still inserted.

Of course, these are not the hands he is familiar with, because he has used guns all the year round and trained in the disassembly and installation of guns, his second knuckles will be thicker than other knuckles, and some special positions will have calluses.

And now these hands, not to mention the traces that represent the testimony of meritorious deeds, except for some scars that were obviously left by his own death, there are no calluses at all.

This is simply a shame as a soldier.

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