Chapter 1877
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Xia Jinyuan suddenly remembered that night in Fujun Town, the soldier who was chasing after the gang leader was shot. At that time, it was Ye Jian who assisted the military doctor to complete the operation.
When the military doctor was cleaning the gunshot wound, Ye Chien would be able to prepare the necessary surgical tools and pass them to the military doctor accurately.
At that time, he thought that the military doctor had told Ye Chien in advance, but now it seemed that … she probably knew it herself.
Why … did she know it?
How old was she at that time?
She wasn't even a third-year middle school student … How did she know it?
Who taught her? Did the military doctor teach her at that time?
If he had taught her, with her memory and comprehension, she would have been able to remember it.
Suppressing his surprise, he heard Principal Chen laugh and say, "She's smart. She likes to flip through all kinds of books and knows how to use her own hands. She just looks familiar. How can she compare to a nurse who graduated from a professional college? Besides, they also need to learn some simple emergency measures. If they don't know anything, then it'll be troublesome. "
Xia Jinyuan couldn't help but laugh. She was indeed eager to learn. As long as she thought it was useful, she would take the initiative to learn.
Things like bandaging and inserting needles were basic emergency measures that they had to learn on the battlefield. It was normal that she would insert needles into Uncle Chen.
"Our nurses also need to learn more. She's not a professional and can insert needles on the first try. You guys need to learn more," the doctor said humorously to the two nurses. Although he was joking, he was also lecturing them.
The two nurses nodded and humbly listened to the lecture.
Just now, the two of them were indeed a little embarrassed. They had each inserted needles twice without success, but the female soldier from the army succeeded on the first try. They were so familiar with her that they thought she was the accompanying military doctor in the army.
Ye Chien, who was wearing the jungle combat training uniform of the field forces, was easily misunderstood by them.
After adjusting the speed of the drip, Ye Chien stood up straight and said with a smile, "I was a little impatient. Please forgive me, Professor."
"This child sure knows how to be polite." The doctor saw that Ye Chien was very polite and mature. He smiled and said, "Then you have to take good care of the old class leader. He can eat some meat now, but it should be light. He can't eat spicy food."
The military was extremely meticulous when it came to living arrangements. Previously, there were caretakers to take care of him, especially when it came to food. Every day, there would be nutritious meals, and there would be a list of what to eat and what nutrients to add. This was something that Principal Chen, who was used to living a rough life, could not get used to.
Last week, after he was allowed to eat some meat and fish, he was determined not to be given any more preferential treatment. He even asked the military and the hospital to withdraw the caregivers and stop giving them such special treatment.
The guards asked for instructions from their superiors. Only after obtaining the military's approval did they inform the hospital to withdraw the special treatment according to Principal Chen's wishes. Only then did Principal Chen feel much better.
"Uncle Chen, listen carefully. In the future, you have to quit drinking alcohol and spicy food." Although there were no caretakers, Ye Chien could supervise him better. Hearing this, Ye Chien immediately asked the doctor what he could and could not eat. He asked so carefully that Principal Chen could only feel helpless.
When the doctor left, he even joked, "Looks like your nemesis is here. Our nurses will have an easier time in the future."
The old class leader was very cooperative in other aspects, but he was not cooperative when it came to his daily life.
He was afraid that the hospital would give him special treatment. Every time the caretakers delivered food, they would explain it in detail. Sometimes, they would even ask the nurses. This caused everyone in the department to collectively tell them that the food was from the cafeteria every day.
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