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Chapter 852

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Ever since Ren Xiaosu returned, the forward operating base was still bustling with activity. The Pyro Company's main forces were constantly rushing over from all over the place to assemble before heading to the northern front lines.

However, amidst this bustling scene, the medical center became idle.

There were no more wounded being sent over, and no one was crying at the entrance asking the doctors to save them. There were no more wails in the hospital either. The wounded who had been treated earlier were even playing Fight the Landlord in the hospital. This made the doctors a little uncomfortable.

When they saw the wounded playing Fight the Landlord, they would have joined in if not for the fact that they had to maintain their image as doctors.

"Didn't they just kill the barbarians at Mt. Dashi? Why aren't there any wounded here?" The director of the medical center was a little puzzled. But he could not possibly call the front lines to ask about it, right? How was he supposed to ask them when the time came? Ask them why they were not injured in battle? That would be too nonsensical.

However, everyone knew that this period of leisure would definitely be short. There would be even busier days waiting for them in the future. Therefore, it was more important to take advantage of this period to adjust their mental and physical states.

Faced with this situation, Ren Xiaosu was undoubtedly the most upset. Having experienced accumulating gratitude tokens at a rapid pace, he suddenly did not know where to go to earn more gratitude tokens!

As such, Ren Xiaosu started making ward rounds in the various departments. When he saw some of the wounded who had not been treated with the black medicine or had not fully recovered from their injuries, he ran up to them and asked, "I think your wounds aren't well treated. Why don't we remove them and treat them again?"

The wounded's expression changed. "Thank you, but there's really no need …"

"Gratitude received from Liu Chengyang, + 1!"

At this moment, the wounded could clearly feel the young doctor's eyes lighting up in front of him!

To be honest, Ren Xiaosu really did not expect to get gratitude tokens like this. He turned around and looked at the other wounded. After all, there were quite a lot of them who had not fully recovered yet!

As such, Ren Xiaosu kept visiting the various departments. For a moment, the entire medical center was in chaos until a doctor came to him angrily. "I know your medical skills are very good, and the wounded will recover very quickly after being treated by your Trinity Institute. But are you trying to humiliate the other medical staff by telling them that their wounds aren't well treated?"

Beside them, the other doctors glared at Ren Xiaosu as well. They could tell that Ren Xiaosu was about to provoke public anger.

"Ahem, no, no, I really didn't." Ren Xiaosu was a little embarrassed. He quickly explained, but he had no choice but to put his plan of collecting gratitude tokens on hold.

After returning to their office, Wang Jing analyzed the situation to Ren Xiaosu. "There's no need to rush. The war in the North is extremely intense right now, so when the main forces gather in the North, the medical center will definitely be moved north to deal with the even more intense battles that are to come. You don't have to worry about being too free."

The medical center they were in was more than a hundred kilometers away from the frontline. If the wounded retreated from the frontline and ran more than a hundred kilometers to be treated, it would be too late.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the forward operating base. The people in the medical center were all surprised. Although there was a lot of traffic here every day, there had never been such a big commotion. After all, the Pyro Company soldiers were usually a little quiet most of the time, and they did not speak loudly either. So where did all the noise come from?

When Ren Xiaosu and the others walked out of the medical center, they were surprised to see a long convoy of vehicles outside the forward operating base. They were being inspected by the Pyro Company troops one by one before being let go.

The Qinghe Group's logo was on these vehicles!

"I remember now. Didn't the newspapers say that the Qinghe Group was going to provide aid to the Pyro Company? On one hand, it's going to be material aid, and on the other hand, it's going to be the garrison troops from Luoyang City heading north to participate in the war." Liang Ce said excitedly, "I've always heard that Qinghe University is open-minded and avant-garde, but I've never had the chance to see it for myself."

Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin looked at each other. As a matter of fact, both of them had studied at Qinghe University before. After the Battle of Luoyang City, the two of them became famous, and the Qinghe Group even erected statues of them on Wangchunmen Boulevard.

Now that the Qinghe Group students were here, they had better not get recognized by them!

However, what surprised Ren Xiaosu even more was that after the group of Qinghe University students got out of the vehicles, they actually headed straight for the medical center with the medical supplies in their arms.

Yang Xiaojin said in a low voice, "Don't worry. They're all seniors, so they shouldn't be able to recognize us."

When the two of them went to Qinghe University, be it Ren Xiaosu or Yang Xiaojin, they were both freshmen. Yang Xiaojin had always kept a low profile and did not interact with others. Meanwhile, when Ren Xiaosu rescued Qinghe University, he was wearing his armor the entire time. So even if the other party knew about them, they might not know what they looked like.

When Yang Xiaojin said that, Ren Xiaosu felt relieved.

The several hundred students rushed to the entrance of the medical center excitedly. When they saw Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin, they were a little hesitant. This was because the two people in front of them were not even wearing white coats, and they looked a little too young.

However, this had nothing to do with them. The most important thing now was to deliver the medical supplies to the doctors.

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin went straight back to their department to drink tea and read the newspapers. As their department was the most important in the emergency treatment, their department was also arranged to be located closest to the main entrance.

The students entered the medical center one after another. Everyone had an excited expression on their faces.

However, when the students saw the scene in the medical center, they were stunned. Based on their imagination, this place should have been a living hell. There should have been countless injured people lying in the corridors because there were no beds available, and there should have been countless people groaning in pain.

In this medical center, the doctors should have been very busy.

But what they saw now was an empty corridor. The doctors were sitting in their offices drinking tea and reading the newspapers, and there were even strange noises coming from the corridor.

"Call the landlord."

"Snatch the landlord."

"I'll snatch it."

"Snatch the landlord!"

"Three against three!"

"We can't afford it!"

The students hugged the cardboard boxes and crowded in the corridor, not knowing what to do. Someone found Ren Xiaosu, who was reading the Hope Media newspaper, and suddenly asked, "Are you the staff of the medical center?"

Ren Xiaosu nodded. "I am. You guys are the aid workers, right? Thank you very much, but we have to wait for the director to come before we can accept them one by one."

But something unexpected happened. A male student suddenly asked, "Didn't you say that the frontline is in a tight situation? Where are the injured people? Why are there so few injured people? The doctors are also idle. Aren't they lying to us?! We came all the way here to deliver the medical supplies, not to watch you guys drink tea and read the newspapers. "

Ren Xiaosu frowned. "I know that all of you have good intentions, but what you see is not the truth. You guys should wait for the director to come before you talk."

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