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The next day, when Yang Chen came to report in, his face was dark. Even when he saw Tan Chengde, Yang Chen's expression did not look any better.

"Yang, look, your medical team has already agreed." Tan Chengde laughed awkwardly.

Yang Chen said angrily: "But I need to be responsible for your safety. You just went through major surgery a while ago, and your body hasn't fully recovered yet. Furthermore, the problem of blood pressure and blood sugar has not been resolved yet, how are you going to climb the mountain?"

Tan Chengde chuckled: "The places that we have been to all those years ago are very familiar, even though they have yet to be developed, they still have a way, and there won't be a problem. Furthermore, don't we still have you?"

Seeing that Tan Chengde acted like a scoundrel, and that the soldiers beside him had already prepared their luggage, and that even Zhao Shaofeng and the others had already put their medical kit into the carriage, Yang Chen could only sigh helplessly and retreat to the side.

Qin Pude's eyes had been following Yang Chen the entire time, he felt that he could not really understand this young man. If the reason why Tan Chengde trusted him was because of his deceit and acting skills, then why was he fighting against Tan Chengde now? Based on Tan Chengde's personality, there was a high possibility that they were quarreling, but how could someone who could make Tan Chengde so convinced not understand Tan Chengde's personality?

"How is the collection of information on Yang Chen progressing?" Qin Pude asked softly.

Without hesitation, Zheng said, "I've already collected about 80%. The last part of the data is not easy to collect due to the high position of the people I've contacted. However, I expect it will be complete by tomorrow."

Qin Pude nodded. When he received Yang Chen's information, he believed that he could clearly see whether this young man was a swindler who didn't know anything or if he had really gained Tan Chengde's trust with his own abilities.

The convoy was quickly completed, and once again, Yang Chen climbed onto the carriage with Tan Chengde and the rest. Zhao Shaofeng's jealousy grew even stronger, even though he was clearly a subordinate, his relationship with the leader was actually better than his!

But upon thinking about how he had received Qin Pude's favor during this mission, Zhao Shaofeng became even happier. Even if your relationship with Tan Chengde was good, could Qin Pude's favor be more important?

"Scoundrel, why aren't you happy?"

Sitting in the car, Tan Xuan'er asked.

Yang Chen sighed, and laughed: "Nope, just seeing Xuan'er makes me happy."

Yang Chen had thought it through and already got on the car, there was no point in saying anything. Tan Chengde was just an old kid, it was already good enough for him to discuss things with him.

"Yang, today your brother will bring you to experience what we once felt, let me tell you, you don't know, just this Xilong Mountain, when we were surrounded and annihilated, we have already been through it all, there is no water, no animals, no food, we need to grind it clean!" Tan Chengde noticed that Yang Chen's expression had turned slightly better, and turned around and said.

Yang Chen unhappily rolled his eyes at Tan Chengde: "The third rule is that when it's time to rest, you must rest, and when it's time to return, you must definitely come back. You can't go to a dangerous place!"

Hearing that, Tan Chengde knew that Yang Chen had no objections, and happily nodded his head. As long as Yang Chen felt that there were no problems climbing the mountain, Tan Chengde would feel more at ease.

The caravan drove for close to an hour before reaching the foot of Xilong mountain.

"Each team, bring your equipment."

"Has the logistics team finished counting the boxes of food? Don't discover that it's not enough. "

"Put it on, just in case."

Zhao Shaofeng, on the other hand, packed all of the equipment on the ambulance. In order to climb the mountain safely, he was going all out. Luckily, there were some soldiers helping, otherwise, these few old men probably wouldn't be able to carry even a single piece of equipment.

Yang Chen then followed Tan Chengde, Qin Pude and the others and strolled up the mountain.

Looking at Yang Chen's empty hands, Tan Xuan'er asked: "Big scoundrel, do you not need to bring anything? Other than Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Qin, everyone else is holding their own things. You wouldn't have Brother soldier take it for you, right? " After he finished speaking, he even looked at Yang Chen with disdain.

She was also carrying her own bag, which still contained her snacks.

Yang Chen laughed and scratched Tan Xuan'er's nose: "I have my own belongings with me. I wouldn't be at ease if I gave them to others."

Tan Xuan'er disbelievingly said, "Liar!"

Yang Chen shook his head, with a move of his hands, a silver needle bag appeared in his hands.

"This is my equipment."

Looking at Yang Chen's opened silver needle bag, which was shining under the sun, Tan Xuan'er looked back at the Medical Group's equipment, and asked in astonishment: "You only brought this little thing? I think they all brought a lot! " With that, he pointed in the direction of the medical team.

Yang Chen laughed: "This is the difference between traditional and western medicine, Chinese medicine emphasizes on the person. Just by relying on a set of silver needles, Chinese medicine can diagnose and treat patients, because Chinese medicine's martial arts are all in the hand, Western medicine is mainly in the instrument. As long as one understands how to operate the instrument, the instrument will diagnose the patient, inform the doctor of the results, and then, through the knowledge in the textbook or through other cases, determine the follow-up procedure."

Puzzled, Tan Xuan'er asked, "Which is better?"

Yang Chen thought for a while and said: "We each have our own strengths and weaknesses. It depends on the situation, the environment, the illness, resources, you see, just like now, which one do you think is better?" After saying that, he pointed at the silver needle in his hand and put on a relaxed expression.

Tan Xuan'er looked at Yang Chen's silver needles and then looked at the large pile of equipment behind his, and smiled.

"Chief, welcome to the Xilong Mountain scenic area."

In front of him, a group of staff from the scenic area came to welcome him.

Tan Chengde did not say a word, and nodded his head lightly: "Let the staff be busy, I have disturbed everyone."

The potbellied garden head quickly said, "No rush, no rush, I'm …"

Qin Pude interrupted: "We are only passing by, you guys do not need to accompany us anymore." With that, he walked past the garden director, holding back the words that the fat garden director had thought of.

"Old Qin, this temper of yours doesn't seem like you." Tan Chengde looked at Qin Pude and said.

Qin Pude shook his head: "It's just that I feel that the once tragic battlefield has now been thrown into chaos. I'm a bit frustrated, I hope that the places where we fought in still have some traces of the past."

Tan Chengde was also silent. To them, these battlefields were their military medallions, if they changed it well, they would be happy, but if they built a memorial, they would be happier, but if it was a mess, don't blame them for getting angry.

Standing at the bottom of the mountain, Yang Chen watched as the two old men prepared to climb the mountain.

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