Ah Shun stayed at home that night.The next day, he had dinner at home before leaving for Xiying.

During the meal, Ah Shun talked about his experience in Xiying.While talking, Ah Shun sighed again: "Actually, there are only eight people who are really taken care of by me, and the people in the next yard are not taken care of by me. I followed many precautions that the boss told me that day. Yes. But before I see the effect, I dare not ask the people in the next yard to do the same, won’t that cause trouble for the boss?”

Qi Mingcheng nodded, feeling that Ah Shun did a good job on this point.

If it is useful to insist on aseptic treatment, then others will see the effect naturally, and they will follow it without saying anything from Ah Shun; Status is not enough after all, it will be offensive.

"Oh, just thinking about it now, I should have told the people in the yard next door at the first time." Ah Shun felt that he had done something wrong again, "I said it too late, there is a wound Bing is already seriously infected, even though the person who took care of him insists on giving him medicine, disinfecting his bandages, insisting on the points the boss has emphasized, but he... well, I wish I had said it sooner."

In Ah Shun's view, if he had told the wounded soldier before he became seriously infected, the wounded soldier would have had an extra hope of being cured.Even if others don't understand Ah Shun and feel that he is making a fuss out of a molehill, compared with a life, the questioning he receives is not a grievance at all.

"It's not your fault." Qi Mingcheng said.

Strictly speaking, these wounded soldiers who were waiting to die were able to recover mainly because of the aura sent by Qi Mingcheng, and the aseptic operation only played an auxiliary role.Without Qi Mingcheng's aura, most of these seriously injured patients that Ah Shun took care of would not have survived.

Ah Shun tried his best to force a smile, and said: "Well, anyway, the people I took care of are sure to survive. This is already a miracle. Boss, if you have time, can you share their stories Write, write down? I know they are very ordinary, but when I was a slave, you, the boss, wrote my story... He, they are more worthy of writing than me! There are eight catties..."

Ba Jin is the little soldier Ah Shun sent away singing a ditty.When he was alive, he told Ah Shun that his nickname was Bajin, because he weighed a full [-]jin when he was born, which made his mother so hard!However, when Ah Shun saw Ba Jin, he was already so weak that he had no flesh left.

If possible, Ah Shundo hopes that someone can remember Bajin.He is not a symbol, he has lived a very real life.Ba Jin likes spicy food, haggis soup, and the girl with black braids in the village. On the day he left home, he packed a bag of dirt from the front of the house on his body.

However, except Ah Shun, who was with Ba Jin in the end, who would know this?

How many people died on the battlefield, they used their lives to create history, but they didn't even have a name in history!

Ah Shun couldn't make any big sense, he just wanted to do something.So, he looked at Qi Mingcheng eagerly.

Qi Mingcheng thought for a while and said, "Okay! Then I'll go to Xiying with you later..."

Before finishing a sentence, Qi Mingcheng thought of something again, looked at Zhao Chengyi, and asked seriously: "Lieutenant Zhao, this shouldn't violate the regulations in the barracks, right? Or, there are some things that they can't say, and I can't either." Written? You tell me all the precautions."

Zhao Chengyi has long been used to being called "School Captain", but when this word came out of Qi Mingcheng's mouth, he still felt a little ashamed.He couldn't help but think of last night when Qi Mingcheng asked some strange questions while holding his arm.

"Have you ever felt that your arms feel particularly good?"

"I did not think."

"Then you know now?"

"Ah."

"When you were training soldiers, they fought on wheels, how many of them can you last?"

"I haven't counted."

"That means it can last for a long time... Is your arm the best to touch, or are their arms easy to touch?"

"How do I know! Why should I touch someone's arm if I have nothing to do!"

"Hey, when you guys are training, if you take off your clothes, won't you be able to touch each other?"

"..."

"I'll squeeze my arm for you too."

"It's getting late, let's go to bed!"

"Aren't you really not touching? Don't wait for the time!"

"..." Zhao Chengyi felt that if he didn't do anything else, Qi Mingcheng would probably not be able to get well.

"Fuck! Where are you touching?! Let you touch my arms twice, you are not allowed to pinch my ass!" Qi Mingcheng couldn't help but struggled.

……

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the morning sun is already hot.Zhao Chengyi felt that his face was a little hot from the sun.He quickly lowered his head and took a big mouthful of porridge.Then, he pretended not to be distracted, pretended to look at Qi Mingcheng honestly, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Qi Mingcheng had no choice but to repeat the question he asked just now.

Zhao Chengyi thought for a while and said, "There is nothing special to pay attention to. They don't know the latest tactics!"

Qi Mingcheng felt relieved.

After eating, Zhao Chengyi should go to the barracks.Qi Mingcheng also followed Ah Shun to Xiying.Walking on the road, Ah Shun talked about the wounded soldier in the yard next door whose condition was getting worse. The wounded soldier's name was Qian An.Qian An lost half of his arm. This situation was actually not as serious as the wounded soldiers that Ah Shun took care of. After all, one of the wounded soldiers that Ah Shun took care of had a broken stomach and even leaked out his intestines.

However, the people Ah Shun took care of were getting better day by day, but Qian An's situation was getting worse.

"When I went home yesterday, they told me that Qian An couldn't make it through today..." Ah Shun couldn't help but say everything.In fact, he didn't intentionally pour all the negative energy on Qi Mingcheng, but he trusted Qi Mingcheng too much, so he always subconsciously wanted to get comfort from Qi Mingcheng.

This is also the reason why Ah Shun can get a day off.When Ba Jin passed away last time, Ah Shun collapsed.His companions in the West Camp still remembered that he looked out of order, so they sent Ah Shun home this time.If he didn't face death directly, he would probably feel better.

Qi Mingcheng patted Ah Shun on the shoulder, which was a kind of silent comfort.

Matters of life and death will never change according to people's subjective wishes.In the face of death, people always look very small.

"I, I'm fine. After I said it, I felt better." Ah Shun said.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Qi Mingcheng's mind, and he felt that there seemed to be something wrong!

When Qi Mingcheng followed Ah Shun to Xiying for the first time, he asked where the seriously injured patients lived. There were only two yards in total, the yard where Ah Shun was staying and the yard next door to Ah Shun.Immediately afterwards, the spiritual water possessed by Qi Mingcheng turned into spiritual energy.The aura can be struck wherever Qi Mingcheng wishes.Qi Mingcheng doesn't need to go to Xiying himself, as long as he thinks about the courtyard where the two seriously injured people live, the spirit energy will pass by spontaneously.

Therefore, Qian An should not have died.

Even though the aseptic operation had just begun in the yard where Qian An lived, as long as there was aura, he shouldn't have died.

Reiki cannot cure all diseases, but it has an excellent healing effect on trauma.Let's put it this way, if it is the kind of injury that lost an arm and lost a leg, no matter how much spiritual energy is given, the arms and legs cannot grow back, but the wounds of broken arms and feet can heal very quickly.

This is also the reason why the seriously injured soldiers who have been given up by the military doctors under the care of Ah Shun can continue to survive.They were also seriously infected before, the degree of infection was not lower than that of Qian An, but after the spiritual energy was absorbed by them, their wounds gradually healed.

Under such circumstances, how could Qian An die?Unless this person has no contact with aura at all.

Qi Mingcheng's heart jumped suddenly.The gift of aura is conditional. A certain person must have the blessing of national luck in order for aura to be used by him.And this so-called blessing of the national fortune, to put it bluntly, is to contribute to the prosperity and stability of this country, no matter whether the contribution is large or small, it is enough to make a contribution.In fact, many ordinary people can meet this condition, let alone people who have fought bloody battles on the battlefield?

The vast majority of people live a mediocre life, but at least they will not cause harm to society or the country.In Qi Mingcheng's view, as long as they work hard to live a good life, to some extent, they have already made a little contribution to the stability of the society and the country.

Qian An didn't get the spiritual energy, what does it mean?Means he is probably a spy!Jing Chao's national destiny is rejecting him!

"This Qian An... what position does he hold in the army?" Qi Mingcheng asked.

Ah Shun shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear, we don't usually talk about these things." What is certain is that Qian An's status in the army will not be very high. Even though Mr. Qian's official position is not big, he has his own place to live.

Qi Mingcheng couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.Such a suspected spy, should he tell Zhao Chengyi?

Qian An's status in the army is not high, maybe he won't get any important news at all, not to mention he is going to die soon, and there will definitely be nothing wrong with him in the future, so even if Qi Mingcheng doesn't say anything, it seems that he doesn't. What a big impact; and if Qi Mingcheng chose to tell Zhao Chengyi about this, then he would have to find a way to explain to Zhao Chengyi how he knew Qian An's identity was suspicious.

Qi Mingcheng can't say a word, these are all his groundless guesses, right?

Zhao Chengyi himself is a soldier, if Qi Mingcheng has no evidence to "smear" a soldier, it is an insult to him.This insult is simply inexcusable!Even though Zhao Chengyi might still be willing to believe in Qi Mingcheng, Qi Mingcheng didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable.

However, if Qi Mingcheng wanted to investigate secretly by himself, this way would be even more unfeasible.As an ordinary person, he still wants to reach out to the military?

So, should we tell Zhao Chengyi about this?To say, or not to say?

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