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Chapter 412 Rectifying Military Discipline

Jiang Hexi took the management program when she was in college. Unexpectedly, just after washing dishes, she could make her husband respect him so much. It seems that managing an army is essentially the same as managing a supermarket.

She followed Miao Shizhen and accidentally met a young man carrying firewood. The young man's eyes were dissipated and his expression was exhausted, as if he was a headless fly, and he rushed around the camp.

"Hey!" Jiang Hexi pulled the soldier, but unexpectedly he staggered and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you? You can't be more worried when you come out to pick up firewood?"

The soldier actually yawned, and no one knew how tired he was.

The guy couldn't stand watching it anymore, so he took out a whip and slapped the floor hard.

The soldier woke up like a dream, opened his eyes wide and looked at the chef.

"Are you nervous? Why are you sleeping so late even though you know you're on duty today?"

The soldier looked at the chef helplessly: "Boss, I don't think about it either. Our squad leader lost a lot last night and didn't let us sleep, so he dozed off."

"What a bastard! Your squad leader actually took the lead in playing cards. Since you don't let you sleep, why don't you let him pick up firewood?" The guy looked at the soldier angrily.

Jiang Hexi next to him saw that the chef was so angry, and quickly advised: "Master, you should calm down, since you don't know that they are playing cards, why are you going to get angry again now?"

"This little bastard is really not doing his job at all. He is so angry that he is so angry!" The chef grabbed his fist hard.

"Tell me, the general trusts us so much and allows us to do easy work. You actually do such a thing. Looking back, I will let the general beat you to death first, and then I will resign!"

Jiang Hexi felt a little surprised. On the one hand, because of the loyalty of the troupe, and on the other hand, because as the troupe, he knew nothing about the behavior of his troupe.

Jiang Hexi shook his head and said to the chef: "Forget it, I'll spare you this time. As the chef, you don't have to go rounds and train every day?"

The chef shook his head: "When we were in the village, we didn't have to call people at all. At about the time, people will naturally come to cook and cook. How could they look like these bastards?"

Jiang Hexi sighed and smiled, "Master, you know that it is in your countryside, but now it is a military camp, why are you the same as the countryside?"

The chef looked at Jiang Hexi blankly: "It's a young man who is guilty and has not fulfilled his responsibilities. You should punish me and drive me out of the military camp."

Jiang Hexi shook his head: "I won't punish you, nor will I drive you out of the military camp. At least I can't find such a good person at the moment. If you have reformed, will you be happy?"

The chef nodded and asked, "Then, I will check the rounds every day in the future, wash the dishes carefully, and then..."

Jiang Hexi nodded: "It's nothing. Think more about what you haven't done. How to do it is the best, so that you will know how this military camp can unite."

The chef immediately stood beside him and looked at Jiang Hexi honestly.

Huo Jingchen looked at the suggestions that Jiang Hexi said, although they were not earth-shaking, but if they did this, it seemed that they could really do something.

"You are really capable, but can you attract population if you do this?" Huo Jingchen looked at Jiang Hexi, his eyes full of expectations.

"Whether they come or not is another matter," Jiang Hexi explained. "But, no matter whether anyone comes or not, their minds are united now. Even if they can't match twice the strength, they will be better than they are now.

More powerful.”

Huo Jingchen nodded, it seemed that the morale of the army was so important.

After a tour, Huo Jingchen remembered that Miao Shizhen and Jiang Hexi had been wading over a long distance of mountain climbing and wading. He hurriedly asked, "Master, Miss Jiang, do you want to take a rest?"

Jiang Hexi grinned and said, "No, no, your master has given me enough rest on the river. He walked on the tree-lined avenues. He was not tired at all except for not sleeping."

Huo Jingchen nodded and took them to the restaurant in Yingzhong: "This is where we eat. This is not as good as our home when we go out, and this roast chicken is probably really a beggar chicken."

Since he came to Qinghe County, Miao Shizhen has been taking care of Huo Jingchen as if he was taking care of his own son. Even if he was sometimes unreasonable, he still found a way to satisfy him.

Now that I saw Huo Jingchen saying he wanted to treat himself to a meal, I was already very moved. How could I still have the intention to pick and choose?

Jiang Hexi smiled slightly and said, "Since you said that we all eat fake beggar chickens in the city, I want to see what this really beggar chicken looks like."

As he said that, he skillfully opened the lotus leaves and looked at the roast chicken copied from charcoal fire.

This chicken is obviously smaller than what you usually see, and the meat is also rougher. It is a pheasant that has been flying in the mountains for a long time.

Huo Jingchen threw a handful of salt on the pheasant roughly, making a whispering sound.

"Haha, this is how we eat." Huo Jingchen picked up a chicken leg and put it in his mouth to bite it.

Jiang Hexi also imitated Huo Jingchen's appearance, then put the chicken beside his mouth, and accidentally burned his lips!

"So, this chicken needs skill to eat." Huo Jingchen smiled. "You have to eat the outer layer of skin first, and then bite it a little deeper, otherwise it will easily burn."

Jiang Hexi put down the chicken legs helplessly and cursed: "They are all hot, so you said, what's the use of saying it now?"

She looked at Miao Shizhen next to her. He ate slowly and enjoyed it with relish.

As expected, senior foodies are different. They only need to learn a long time to learn something, but he is very familiar with it.

Jiang Hexi felt that he had eaten a little full, so he started to ask about the things on the frontier.

In fact, during this period of time in the border, there was no war, but I was used to living in Jiangnan. I just arrived at the border and the weather was dry and some of my eating habits were not very suitable. I was very satisfied with the others.

The more tense the enemy is, no one can take action easily, the more dangerous it is. Because after a long period of quietness, everyone will launch a sudden attack.

And because I am used to a quiet life, I may be caught off guard when I suddenly attacked.

It turned out that the casual styles in this military camp were achieved by delaying slowly. Jiang Hexi thought it was understandable, but he could not accept it.

She asked Huo Jingchen to take him to the wounded soldiers to see. After all, she was a doctor and came here to see a doctor, not to play with her. If she did nothing, she would probably make others feel that she was dragging down the entire military camp.

"I think this matter is long, so let's talk about it later." Huo Jingchen heard that Jiang Hexi was going to see the wounded soldiers, so he quickly dissuaded him.

"What do you mean to talk about the next day? Today I see their dishes and chopsticks, which have not been washed for a month, and they are left there. If people are sick and delay time to treat them, they may die." Jiang Hexi said

When I go to the medical care, I am a good one. Even if the dean asks her to postpone it, she doesn't want to.

Otherwise, how could she die on the operating table?

Huo Jingchen knew that he could not resist her, so Miao Shizhen didn't dare to stop her, so he went to the injury center with her to see her.

For safety needs, the injured are arranged in a cave. This is more suitable for concealment. Even if the enemy attacks, the wounded soldiers will not be taken away.

Before he could reach the cave, Jiang Hexi heard bursts of painful screams. Judging from the shouts, it should be the wounded person who was injured.

Jiang Hexi took a torch and walked straight to the cave. He saw that the lights in the cave were clear and one or two soldiers were back and forth to take care of the injured patient.

"Help, help, let me die!" Jiang Hexi walked to the first bed and saw a little boy in his early twenties lying on the bed, looking painful and covered in blood.

Jiang Hexi approached and asked the nurse next to him: "What the hell is going on? Why does he work so hard?"

The nurse shook his head: "There is no way, his bones are broken and completely misplaced. We have no way to treat him, so we can only put them here."

"The bones are misaligned?" Jiang Hexi asked, "Isn't it over to let him lie down? Why can't I take it?"

The nurse shrugged and said, "This bone is too thin to be able to hold it, unless..."

Jiang Hexi asked, "Unless it is to cut his meat?"

The nurse nodded, then shook her head again: "But I know this might not be possible."

Jiang Hexi looked at the wounded and felt very physically strong. Judging from his shouting, he must be very brave in normal times.

It would be a pity if such a person could only lie in bed. The key is that it doesn’t matter if he can’t do things while lying in bed, and he also has to endure the torture of pain.

Jiang Hexi thought of the surgical instruments in her space, but now there are so many people, she has to wait until the night is late and people are quiet before performing surgery on them one by one.

Then she went to a lying patient next door. It seemed that she was suffering from internal injuries. Jiang Hexi asked, "What's the problem with him?"

The nurse next to him pointed at his stomach, "He has stomachache, and it can't be cured no matter how he treats it."

"It hurts for a few months?" Jiang Hexi asked.

"Yes, yes, it hurts for a long time, so it has not been cured yet." The nurse next to him recalled. He was very brave before and said that he didn't need medicine for a minor illness, but he couldn't cure it no matter how he cured it.

"If a minor illness is not cured, it will become a serious illness, and of course it will not be cured." Jiang Hexi shook his head helplessly.

"If it's right, he has a stomach ulcer now. You know, the surface of the stomach has rotted." Jiang Hexi gestured, the patient looked terrified, and he quickly said to Jiang Hexi: "Miscellaneous Doctor, please save him quickly."

Me!"

Jiang Hexi shook his head: "Look, I can give you a try if I have time, but I can't guarantee that I can make you heal."


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