Not only the students from Huaqing University, but also the students from Peking University were under the inspection by the chief instructor.

All classes are divided into 20 square arrays, and the class where Xia Xiaoqin is located is located in the ninth square array.

The chief instructor walked forward and every time he passed by a square array, he would ask a few questions about class training. A square array took about three minutes.

At the beginning, everyone's military posture was particularly standard.

Ten minutes later, the students' sweat began to drip down their foreheads.

Twenty minutes later, sweat hangs on the eyelids, making people want to shake their heads and get rid of the sweat.

A lot of sweating can cause the water and electrolyte to be disturbed. Wu Yubing vomited a lot in the car, didn't eat at noon, and burned the sun for another two hours in the afternoon.

Her head was dizzy and she felt that the world was shaking.

She bit her tongue and tried to wake herself up.

She woke up, but she still felt that the world was shaking.

Suddenly, Wu Yubing felt that someone had supported her, but she saw Instructor Song's gaze swept over again.

Wu Yubing became energetic in an instant and quickly stood up straight, not daring to look back.

"The fourth in the third row, do small movements, and get 10 push-ups fine!"

Xia Xiaoqin was stunned.

She thought Wu Yubing was about to faint, but she wanted to help her because she was afraid that she would fall.

But she did not faint, and when she stopped, she was discovered by Instructor Song...

Can anyone explain it to her?

Wu Yubing bit her lip and said nothing.

Xia Xiaoqin had to stand out.

"Prepare, start doing it!"

Instructor Song issued an order.

Xia Xiaoqin wanted to report to the instructor, which showed that her wrist was injured, so she changed to a frog jump.

But someone said it for her.

"Her wrist was injured, so she changed to 20 leaps."

Xia Xiaoqin is particularly familiar with this sound.

But she turned her back to the person who spoke.

Without the orders of Instructor Song, Xia Xiaoqin could not turn around without permission.

Xia Xiaoqin squatted down, hugged her hands behind her head, and was about to start jumping.

“The posture is wrong.”

Xia Xiaoqin's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the familiar and rough hands unbuttoned her left and right hands, allowing her to touch her ears with her hands.

"This way you won't tear your wound apart because of force when you take off."

It's really Xie Chuan.

Xia Xiaoqin suddenly wanted to laugh.

But when she saw Instructor Song's black face, she didn't dare to laugh, so she quickly touched her ear and jumped into the frog.

Instructor Song did not specify the direction of the frog to jump, so Xia Xiaoqin jumped in circles.

She turned her direction and looked up and saw Xie Chuan wearing a serious military uniform.

Huh?

Why did he follow a "cooker" behind him?

What is the expression of the "cooker"?

It seems to be feeling sorry for her?

Xia Xiaoqin dared not embarrass Xie Chuan. She leaped 20 frogs and finished her posture with a standard posture.

Xia Xiaoqin stood up and reported her body: "Report to the instructor, it's done!"

"Return to the team!" said Instructor Song.

The "cooker" said: "It's done well, and the training with injuries is worthy of praise. Are you from the Department of Chemistry and Chemical Engineering? The whole class has dinner tonight!"

"Thank you, the political commissar!"

Instructor Song saluted.

Students, hurry up and follow the example.

Only then did Xia Xiaoqin realize that in addition to the cooks, the soldiers who appeared in the canteen and the meal might also be political commissars.

However, the head instructors in the military training are her targets, and this kind of thing is not impossible.

Forehead……

Wu Yubing’s classmate in front of you, just ten minutes have passed, and you started to shake again, will I help you?

"Clang!"

Wu Yubing fell neatly this time, and no one had time to help her, so she had already fallen to the ground.

Instructor Song looked at Xia Xiaoqin with a complicated look, surprised, apologized and affirmed.

Obviously, everyone understands why Xia Xiaoqin "made small moves" just now.

The eldest son Yue Dan reported on Wu Yubing's physical condition. Instructor Song ordered Yue Dan and Xia Xiaoqin and asked them to take Wu Yubing to the infirmary.

Xia Xiaoqin wanted to say that her wrist was injured and she couldn't help.

Instructor Song looked at Xia Xiaoqin's feet, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Your wound is bleeding."

Xia Xiaoqin:...

What about the correct posture?

Because she was so surprised to see Xie Chuan, she didn't feel any pain in her wounds!

Yue Dan carried Wu Yubing straight to the infirmary, Xia Xiaoqin changed her head and turned her way to the dormitory to get medicine.

When Xia Xiaoqin arrived at the infirmary, Wu Yubing had already had a little drip.

Xiao Wang, a military doctor in the infirmary, folded Xia Xiaoqin's long-sleeved military uniform, cut open the blood-soaked gauze, and began to check Xia Xiaoqin's wounds.

"It's more troublesome to treat the wound. This classmate, you should return to the team first." Military doctor Xiao Wang said to Yue Dan.

Yue Dan left worriedly.

Military doctor Xiao Wang used disinfectant to rinse Xia Xiaoqin's wounds.

"Didn't your wound just crack? The blood and sweat soaked the wound. Don't you feel anything?"

Xia Xiaoqin felt so hot that she ignored how painful her wrists were.

Anyway, it hurts every day, so she feels that she can endure it.

Military doctor Xiao Wang helped Xia Xiaoqin wash the wound and began to check the medicine brought by Xia Xiaoqin again.

"This ointment is a hospital's homemade medicine. The medicine is not effective and affects your wound recovery speed."

"There are signs of inflammation in your wound, which means that you are intolerant of this anti-inflammatory drug and need to change the medicine."

"It's not possible to stitch it, no wonder it always cracks."

Xia Xiaoqin was sweating coldly when she heard this, and asked timidly: "Don't you need to take apart the heavy seam, right?"

"Don't be afraid, you will get dozens of injuries like you in the army a day, some of which are much deeper than yours."

"Do you know the wire mesh with barbs? The wounds that come out of each barb are deeper than yours. When will I do that training, and when will I have to line up to sew stitches."

"Director Xie, you met today, right? It's the chief instructor. He has sewed me many times. My stitching skills are practiced on him."

Xia Xiaoqin felt so heartbroken when she heard it.

In contrast, she couldn't bear the pain of removing the stitches and stitching, and it was too weak!

You know, Xie Chuan has too high expectations for her and wants to recruit her into the army!

Military doctor Xiao Wang finished suture and bandage, and asked Xia Xiaoqin to lie on the hospital bed and hang a bottle to prevent inflammation.

Xia Xiaoqin was obedient and got the injection.

Maybe it was because today was too nervous, Xia Xiaoqin's eyelids became heavier and he gradually couldn't hold on.

Xia Xiaoqin's eyes closed, and Wu Yubing opened them.

Military doctor Xiao Wang glanced at her, ignored her, and continued to write about Xia Xiaoqin's case.

At 5:30 pm, Wu Yubing's little things were finished.

Military doctor Xiao Wang pulled out the needle for her: "The cafeteria is about to start, so go to the meal. If you don't want to eat in the future, go to the canteen window to ask for a cucumber or tomato, and they will give it to you."
To be continued...