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Chapter 779 Medical Camp and Morgue

The dragon energy disintegrated and all came into the Dragon Emblem. The imperial seal also returned to peace.

Xiang Ningxuan seemed to be seriously injured, kneeling half-kneeling with a sword, gasping for breath. Although the dragon energy that defeated him would not hurt, he felt like his newly grown wings had been cut off, and his heart was empty.

However, after calming down, Xiang Ningxuan also figured it out. It must have been the cause of the inner demon just now, and he cooperated with the imperial seal inside and outside to stimulate his ambitions. Once he embarked on the road to fighting for the dragon, he would never be able to turn back.

As for the prophecy and fate, Xiang Ningxuan scoffed at it. So what about the new Lich King? As long as I follow my inner choices, I will still be me. If I seek medical treatment because I am afraid of the fate in the prophecy, that is the beginning of the tragedy.

Reality is not a passionate comic. You can win by just struggling forward.

Think about how Arthas fell step by step. He just insisted on changing his destiny, but he only got a more tragic ending. Sometimes, taking a step back means the vast sky.

The real dragon has passed away, so there is no need to replace it.

From the mountain, Xiang Ningxuan went to the wounded barracks to visit the wounded soldiers. The direct treatment profession configuration in the main force of the Longxiang Army is already luxurious compared to other domestic armies, but there are only more than 30 people. Unlike the elite regiment for direct treatment of direct milk, the main task of the Longxiang Army's treatment profession is emergency rescue to help severely injured people stabilize their injuries. If they are breastfeeding regardless of major or minor injuries, they will not be able to withstand it soon.

In the underground palace, the contact area is small, and the Longxiang Army can be rotated and it is convenient for treatment. Generally, the wounded can be rescued for rescue. Therefore, there are not many casualties and many injured.

The medical camp requisitioned a nearby vacant hospital to accommodate the wounded. This place was the busiest thing after the war.

Although the soldiers of the Longxiang Army were equipped with therapeutic agents, the principle of the agent was to stimulate their vitality for temporary repair, which could only be used as an emergency measure. They still had to go to the medical camp for examination and maintenance afterwards.

"The battalion has accommodated 1,132 wounded soldiers, 20% can be returned to the team after treatment, and 60% can recover to the team within one week. 152 seriously injured people including Ran Xiuji and Liang Yuting need to be sent back to the headquarters for recuperation." Qi Luoxin, the head of the medical battalion, reported.

"Well, are the medical staff busy?"

Qi Luoxin said: "Before the war, we made plans and recruited some medical staff from the surrounding areas. The current number of wounded people can be handled. However, most of the wounded people were infected with mercury toxins and needed nanorepair agents to physically detoxify. The current reserves are insufficient and the headquarters needs emergency transportation."

Nano-repair agents are newly developed therapeutic methods by Taichu Chaos Laboratory. They are purely physical means and can repair injuries that spells and potions cannot be repaired. For example, mercury toxins, no matter how you cast spells and take drugs, heavy metal toxins are in your body and can only be excreted by physical means.

Although nanorepair agents are good, they can only be prepared in laboratories, without energy production, and the output is pitifully small.

Taichu Chao Chao Laboratory has developed a lot of such good things, but limited to infrastructure and engineering talents, it is impossible to mass produce them. Only when these two problems are solved can a new round of outbreaks be ushered in.

Xiang Ningxuan pulled Qi Luoxin to the corner and said quietly: "Among the medical staff recruited, you can get in touch with them with outstanding abilities. If you are willing to join the Longxiang Army, your family can move to the headquarters to settle down."

Qi Luoxin raised her eyebrows and said ok. She had done this before. Whether it was safety or living conditions at the Longxiang Army headquarters, they were gradually approaching the level before the end of the world, and were very attractive to high-tech talents.

Not only medical talents, scientific research, engineering, education and management talents, as long as people with skills are digging. These people are local treasures, and Longxiang Army has been criticized for poaching people. However, information dissemination is inconvenient now, and other places are not aware of it. Longxiang Army can continue to poach people as long as they change places.

What's wrong with being scolded? It won't shed blood. We provide a better development space for high-tech talents so that they can make more contributions to the motherland. What cutting-edge technology can we create in those remote areas?

After walking around the medical camp and cheering the wounded soldiers, Xiang Ningxuan reiterated the Longxiang Army's policy of taking care of the wounded in public.

Then, he turned around and looked at the wounded members of the Elite Group. There was a small building specially designed for the Elite Group. He fought underground for several days and forced the injury to cushion. Half of the Elite Group members needed to be hospitalized for recuperation.

However, for the elite group, injury has long been common, and hospitalization does not look miserable, but instead it is not a good sign.

From a distance, I heard the sound of "Together, Together" sound, but Ran Xiuji confessed to Liang Yuting. The two of them broke one arm this time and both needed to go back to undergo regeneration techniques. They had to cultivate at least one or two months, and there was time for them to cultivate their relationship.

Someone asked, "Lao Ran, why are you doing so anxious?"

Ran Xiuji laughed and said, "I confessed my love last time, but Miss Liang asked me to beat her first. Then? Then there is nothing. If we both recover from the injury, I still can't beat her! Only now is the best opportunity."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Liang Yuting broke the right hand holding the sword, while Ran Xiu's left hand was broken, which was indeed a good opportunity!

There was another burst of cheering.

These guys are so excited, there is no need to visit them. Xiang Ningxuan said to Qi Luoxin, who was accompanying him, "You go and do it! I'll go to the other side to take a look."

With current technology, there are various black technologies, spells and medicines. As long as you can enter the medical camp alive, you will not die. Even if you have broken hands and feet, you will have to take some time to grow back. Therefore, there is no despair and wailing in the medical camp, but it is full of vitality.

The place separated from the medical camp is a morgue. On one side is life and death; on the other side is relaxed and depressed.

Don’t blame the wounded next door for being heartless. If you fight dozens of battles, wade through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and are used to seeing your comrades sacrifice, you won’t be sentimental about death. For soldiers who have experienced many battles, you should be happy every day when you are alive. As long as the one who dies is not your closest relative, you should eat and laugh, because maybe you will be glorious one day.

The corpses silently confirmed the information of the corpses and sorted out the relics. This time, most of the soldiers who died in battle under the cold weapons of the Qin army were intact. They fought with Xiangliu before and were tragic, and basically there were no complete corpses.

A soul-summoning array is being arranged in the morgue, and a special soul container is placed next to each corpse. Monks, Taoists and clergy from other sects will take turns to cast spells and summon souls. In the past, many souls could be recalled, and different ways of resurrection would be arranged according to the condition of the corpse and the degree of soul integrity.

Of course, sometimes there will be lonely ghosts. If you can communicate, you can communicate. If you can, you can’t communicate. There are so many clergy personnel, even ghosts of the Ghost King level cannot make the world come.

It takes about three days to complete various rituals. If you haven’t recovered your soul after three days, there is nothing you can do, and you can only cremate the body.

This time, with the intervention of the underworld power, the dead souls were taken away, and the possibility of summoning souls was almost zero, but the process that should be taken still has to be taken.

Xiang Ningxuan walked to a corpse, opened the body bag and took a look. The corpse divided into two halves had been sewn. His skills were pretty good, and he was much better than hatred.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, patted Yu Mengxing's shoulder, and said, "Old Zhu and I met on the night of the doomsday. At that time, we were very frugal, and we fought a few zombies to fight. Think about it, time flies so fast! Don't worry, Lao Zhu and Abang have fought side by side, and there will be a response there. Maybe the soul-catching messenger will become the three of Niu, Horse and Zhu in the future."

Yu Meng woke up and said, "I know, just give him the last journey. After he was resurrected, he wanted to break up with me. After all, the relationship between humans and ghosts is just a movie. I told him that the world is not peaceful, and maybe one day I will die in battle and be a couple with him. If the war is over and I am not dead yet, I will break up with him and pursue my own life. He said that he will also find a girl in the undead at that time."

"..." Xiang Ningxuan didn't know how to answer this!

"Oh, it's all a damn world!"
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