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To be exact, almost everyone has varying degrees of crural festering, especially comrades like me, who rent their thighs a little, and have larger areas of festering and even festering. The black-faced instructor had a kind of heaviness about him

The heavy mood circulated in front of every student before finally stopping in front of me.

"Li Zheng!"

"Here!"

"We'll start with you, go to the clinic and get some medicine! If that thing in your pants is f * cking rotten, how am I supposed to explain this to your family! "

After the black-faced instructor finished, he looked around and continued, "From now on, each team will take turns to go to the infirmary for treatment. Starting from the worst, the rear wheel. try to make use of three days to solve the problem

The problem with the crotch of all the soldiers! "Take good care of your house's waiter. If there are any more serious problems, report them to the higher ups in time!"

Just like that, the student army began to emit a 'humanized' splendor for the first time.

It was the first time.

The next day, as the brand spokesman for the army's crotch series, I was the first to rush to the infirmary.

All the way I wondered if I would ever see her again.

In this short distance of a few hundred meters, it seemed as though I had walked for a long time. "Because there are trained Chinese women workers everywhere, even if my crotch is itchy, I don't walk with my legs crossed like a duck, or I don't walk with my legs crossed."

Carrying the second brother to cushion. As he walked, the roots of his thighs became very hot and itchy. I tried several times to reach out and touch it, but I couldn't.

Thinking about the current situation, apart from a bitter smile, what else was there?

It was said that being able to join a student army was a type of glory, but behind this Glory aura, it meant that there was too much bitterness.

Who would have thought that there would be so many comrades here with rotten crotch who needed to carry their second brother around. It sounds like an anecdote, but it's a joke. However, those who have not experienced this pain will not be able to experience it …

This feeling! I can assure you that the feeling of pain and itch was no less than the torture of being tortured by a Kuomintang spy.

But when he thought about it again, he also felt gratified. In the environment of the army, I was truly filled with unprecedented passion. This passion guides me, keeps me through the ordeal, keeps me going beyond myself,

More than others. Hundreds of students from all over the world were trying hard to make progress.

A squad was running past me. I turned around and was stunned!

I always felt that there was a beautiful Chinese female worker in the middle of the team who looked very familiar.

It's her!

How could it be her?

Despite my surprise and surprise, I did not break the harmonious atmosphere. The female employees quickly disappeared from my sight. I giggled and continued on my own path.

If you think that a soldier, a wounded soldier, can receive any respect and care from the army, then you are completely wrong!

I was aware of this when I took the first step into the clinic.

I was greeted by a pair of indifferent and even mocking eyes.

Instead of going straight to the infirmary, I went around to the bathroom, took out some toilet paper, and rubbed it a few times against the rotting part of my crotch.

Then he fired a burst of machine-gun fire at the pool, a red arc, causing the entire pool to turn light red in an instant.

For us, the soldiers who were being tortured like animals every day, peeing was also a luxury. So every time we urinate, we think of it as an important form of leisure, trying to move

She did it more elegantly and enjoyed the spectacular sight of flying down three thousand feet.

A recruit who had just entered the toilet and was about to poke around for a piss exclaimed in shock, "Did you pee blood? "Why did you pee?"

From what he said, I knew he wasn't a soldier in the army, nor was he a medic in a health clinic. It should be the soldiers who were teaching the army. because the soldiers are used to the phenomenon of blood urination, Wei

The medical and health personnel in the health center were also exposed to this type of crowd, so they didn't make as much of a fuss as he did.

I shivered in relief, shook the little fellow, and put it away.

I smiled at the surprised recruit and told him solemnly:

"It's not blood that I'm pissing on, it's exhaustion!"

The recruit looked at me as if I'd gone mad and said nothing for a long time.

I laughed at myself and walked out of the bathroom. In a way, urination seemed normal to me. The intensity of the training was great. Many soldiers urinated as a result of their physical exertion.

This phenomenology is called "exercise hematuria." As one of them, I don't think there's anything to be surprised about. I don't know why I suddenly feel so dismissive of my physical condition

Whether it is a broken crotch, urine or blood, if it is at home, my parents can't be in a hurry to make an appointment for me expert?

They entered the medical station's duty room and saw two men and two women in white coats sitting together, talking idly.

When they saw me come in, they just glanced sideways and ignored me.

I can only tell you my name and explain my illness.

A male medic stood up in anger. "How stupid is this? Isn't it just soaking in my crotch? Are you even going to learn martial arts? Don't you have any bitterness?"

I could not bear to see the quality of the teaching team's medical staff so I said with a wry smile, "Take a look first!"

The male medic threw his cell phone on the table impatiently and swore under his breath, "The soldiers nowadays are so fucking delicate. They run to the clinic with any minor ailments." Give the captain (the captain of the health team) a chance to react, let him

Send a notice to the military, don't let any minor ailments run to the health care team! What a waste of emotion! "Wasting time!"

From his tone, it was clear that he was not a medical worker who had been transferred here. Instead, he was teaching the troop how to grow up in white. In fact, teaching the brigade is a very strange place

Fang, for the units and soldiers that his own unit grew up in, the management is extremely relaxed. However, it is very harsh on outsiders like us who come to participate in the special training. So much so that even teaching

Even an ordinary recruit would dare to point fingers and shout at a foreign official of a company.

The male medic was about to take me into the clinic to check on my condition when a man in a black suit suddenly arrived.

I know this man. He's a member of the Guard.

When the man in black arrived, he immediately released my pigeon and went up to greet him with a smile. He even took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the man in black. Several other medical staff also rushed forward like a swarm of bees to snatch …

As he spoke, he began to treat the man in black. In reality, the man in black had only sprained his ankle slightly, so he had come over to retrieve a box of safflower oil. However, it was as if the sky had fallen, and some of them even laid down their bodies to examine the dark …

Some of them went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, while some others poured a cup of hot water for the man in black clothing and respectfully handed it over.

The contrast between the two made me feel both funny and sad.

The student army was the cradle to nurture the backbone of the army. However, he did not have any status in the army. Instead, it was the cadres of the Guard who were training. No matter where they went, they would always be praised and praised by everyone.

Flattery. Even the doctors were in high spirits. No matter where we go, we won't arouse the slightest bit of sympathy from any of the instructors.

Why is that?

This is not just a difference between cadres and soldiers. More importantly, the cadres of the guard team would be the secretaries or staff officers of the security guards who were next to the chief in the future. Just this point alone is enough to make people look good

But respect.

All men are equal, these four words, whether in the local area or in the army, are not established.

I stood in the corner like a wounded goose.

No one cared, no one asked.

If I had been so snubbed a year ago or before I enlisted, I would have had to ask these arrogant health workers for an explanation. But now I've learned to be patient, no matter how much I suffer

Shame or even mockery, I can almost laugh it off.

Just as I was lost in my own thoughts, the sound of familiar footsteps came from the back room, becoming clearer and clearer.

A familiar yet long-awaited beautiful face with an angelic aura appeared in front of everyone.

It had been a long time since he had seen her. She was still so beautiful, so noble.

As a result, the moment she appeared, everyone stopped moving. Several pairs of eyes stared fixedly at her charming body for a long time.

Besides Yang Lina, who else had such charisma?

Even the guard cadre who had caused the crowd to become flustered due to the ankle injury stood up and greeted Yang Lina with a mischievous smile, "Doctor Yang is here!"

Several of the medical staff also greeted Yang Lina.

This phenomenon was quite strange. Although Yang Lina was a doctor and a civilian cadre, she was at a much higher level than the health personnel of these teaching squadrons. However, she was still a member of the outsider team and had always taught the regiment …

Be it cadres or cadres, a recruit is better at speaking up than a cadre in his or her own land, whether he or she is an outsider or an outsider.

I just don't understand what kind of bewitching soup Yang-Lina gave these health workers to make them respect her so much. It's fine for a male health worker, but for a man to have respect and love for beautiful women …

He threw these questions to the back of his mind. Ever since he had joined the army, he had always wanted to see Yang Lina. However, he had never had the chance to do so.

To a certain extent, I had always been worried that she would be troubled by the thugs who were teaching her, but now it seemed that my worries were unnecessary. No matter where she went, no one had the heart to hurt her …

Difficult to her.

Yang Lina took her hands out of the pocket of her white coat and smiled at me. "It seems like you've worked quite hard these past few days."

I could see that her smile was one of relief. This gratification was due to my transformation.

I also smiled. "It's dark and healthy. It's healthy to be thinner. "

Yang Lina took half a step closer to me. She looked at me with her pair of concerned eyes and gently asked, "What, are you sick?"

I scratched my head and stammered, "No, no."

Yang Lina's eyebrows creased as she laughed, "If you aren't sick, then why did you come to the infirmary?"

I wanted to say, 'Look at you,' but I was worried that others would be jealous, so I said, "Well, that is --"

Just then, the male medic interrupted me. "It's always been like this, my crotch was broken, and I was soaked in sweat! The group of leaders of the student army are really abnormal. Look at how they tossed these soldiers around; they don't look like human ghosts or ghosts.

"

I was suddenly surprised, thinking how fast this medic's lines had become! "Earlier, he was still mocking me for my little illness. Now he has changed his stance and put the blame on the leader of the army.

Yang Lina's face bloomed with anxiety. "Is it serious?" she asked me.

I shook my head. "It's fine. Just some medicine will do."

Yang Lina lightly patted my arm, trying to conceal her concern. "Come, enter the clinic. I'll take a look for you."

When the male medic saw this scene, he volunteered to come closer and smiled at Yang Lina. "Doctor Yang, it's better if I do it myself." It's not convenient for you. "

Yang Lina frowned and said, "I'm a doctor, I have the most authority. I tell you, Comrade Yu Hailu, as a medical worker, there is no gender difference in the treatment of patients! From a medical point of view, look ahead

Sick was the most important thing! It seems that the situation is quite common for the soldiers in the student army. I will use Li Zheng as a model and come up with a feasible treatment plan to solve the problem for my comrades in the student army.

Get rid of the pain.

The medic chuckled sinisterly, "Then why don't you take me as a model? I'm brave enough to sacrifice myself!" After saying that, he assumed the pose of a thinker, looking extremely comical.

Yang Lina laughed and scolded, "Do what you have to do! If you don't have anything to do, learn more about nursing.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of four paramedics and a black-robed guard, I was ushered to an empty clinic.

My heart was pounding.

To be precise, I didn't want to have Yanglina see me.

I was afraid that my recovered self would scare her again.

And once again, it was her …