Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 871: Elimination of Disease
After a simple physical examination, Dr. Hanke analyzed body temperature, blood pressure, listened to the heartbeat, and analyzed the blood samples sent by the nurse, and concluded, "The infection is indeed under control, but now the body temperature has gone up again, 37 degrees 9." "

"Is this a recurrence?" Zhao Gang asked anxiously.

"A course of treatment requires six injections. This is just the first injection. How can it be effective so quickly? Judging from the current situation, this drug is already very effective in controlling infection."

Time soon came to night. Li Yunlong's body temperature was always hovering around 38 degrees, and he woke up twice. When he woke up the second time, he made some arrangements for the independent group as if he was giving funeral arrangements.

This arrangement made Zhao Gang very upset and felt that what Lao Li said was very unlucky.

The second shot was given after dark, twelve hours apart as instructed.

The effect this time was obvious. More than an hour after the injection, Li Yunlong's body temperature finally dropped below 37 degrees, and his breathing became much more stable.

After midnight, Li Yunlong, whose fever had subsided, turned over and sat up. Looking at Zhao Gang lying next to him, he felt extremely sad and felt that he owed a huge favor this time.

Just when I was thinking about how to repay the favor, my stomach suddenly rumbled.

The huge noise made Zhao Gang sit up suddenly.

Looking at Li Yunlong sitting under the moonlight, Zhao Gang said in surprise, "Old Li, you finally woke up."

"I'm awake, but I'm damn hungry too. It feels like I haven't eaten in three days." Li Yunlong reached out and rubbed his flat belly.

The sky was getting dark, the moon climbed into the sky, and a cloud drifted away, revealing the bright moonlight scattered on the earth.

Without disturbing the comrades in the cooking class, Zhao Gang heated up a small bowl of chicken soup and wanted to serve it to Li Yunlong. However, he suddenly remembered the doctor's instructions, so he poured half of the chicken soup away, and added a lot of water before serving it to Li Yunlong.

It was very light, and Li Yunlong drank it very happily. After finishing a bowl, Li Yunlong asked, "Is there any more?"

"Wait a minute. I have to ask the doctor when it gets up. You can't eat randomly now." Zhao Gang put away the bowl and said in a low voice.

Still unfinished, this was the first time Li Yunlong had something decent to eat these days. He licked his lips, recalling the taste of the chicken soup, "Damn it, I even saw my mother. I said hello to her, and she picked up the feather duster. After a while, I woke up."

Li Yunlong looked at the moonlight outside the window with a smile, "Help me up, I want to go out for a walk."

"No!" Zhao Gang righteously rejected Li Yunlong's idea of ​​committing suicide.

"Why are you so fierce? You are a political commissar and it's amazing!"

"I am a political commissar and I am great. You have to listen to me in life." Zhao Gang acted like a political commissar with a straight face.

There were squeaking sounds from other beds in the ward, and three patients with different injuries got up one after another.

Seeing Li Yunlong sitting on the hospital bed lively and the political commissar's eyes wide open, they both laughed sincerely.

The youngest person in this ward is also a company commander, and they are all experienced soldiers. They are well aware of Li Yunlong's injuries. If antibiotics are ineffective and infection occurs, in this era of underdeveloped medical treatment, it is basically a death sentence.

Now that you can see him bickering with the political commissar, you know that he has begun to get better. However, not sleeping this late at night is really annoying.

After some condemnation, Li Yunlong shut up.

Two days later, all six injections were given, which also declared that Li Yunlong's treatment was over, and he could get out if nothing happened.

When the last injection was given, the brigade commander also took the time to come over.

Li Yunlong looked at Dr. Hank and the brigade commander, grinned and said with a smile, "Don't take the last injection, save it for the brigade commander."

I wanted to flatter him, but I didn't expect to slap him on the horse's leg. These words immediately angered the brigade commander. He pointed at Li Yunlong with his riding crop, "Well, Li Yunlong, don't worry about me, right?" ? If I die, you can take my position as brigade commander, and then you can really go far, right?"

"This..." Li Yunlong stammered, "That...that, Brigadier, I didn't mean that. Of course you won't need it if you live a hundred years."

"Hehe~" the brigade commander sneered and said to Li Yunlong in a weird tone, "I originally thought that since you just walked through the gate of hell, I would let you go first, but since you don't want me to be good, then I will do it now. implement!"

"Excuse me, brigade commander, can't we, Old Li, not know how to speak? We really do it for your own good." Li Yunlong begged with a grimace.

"It's too late! What you say is like throwing water out and you can't take it back!" The brigade commander smiled strangely.

"Then, you declare it! Whether it is to be shot or beheaded! I, Li Yunlong, will absolutely execute it unconditionally."

"Shot! What a beautiful idea!" The brigade commander continued to sneer, "You have two choices. One is to go to the quilt factory and do embroidery for me. The other is to go to the arsenal and become the director of the factory for me."

Li Yunlong blinked and immediately replied without hesitation, "Of course it's the arsenal!"

"Hehe." The brigade commander looked at Li Yunlong and vaccinated him in advance, "Stop your little thoughts, the arsenal's production tasks are not ordinary. If you dare to line your own pockets during this period, I will fucking kill you immediately." about you!"

"Yes! I promise to complete the mission!" Li Yunlong stood at attention and saluted and said loudly, but he began to make small calculations in his heart, thinking about how to benefit the independent group while taking advantage of his position.

He knew that the brigade commander was protecting him and asked him to go to the arsenal to train for a period of time, and eventually he would have to return to the independent regiment.

The independent map is now disabled, but the remaining soldiers are definitely elite soldiers and generals, and they have been branded with Li Yunlong's brand. It is unlikely that the leader will be replaced.

In addition to being weak, Li Yunlong's injuries were healed. After cleaning up, he had to get out. The number of beds in the headquarters hospital was very tight. Basically, he could leave as long as he could walk.

Before leaving, Zhao Gang specially took Li Yunlong to thank the doctors who treated him.

Doctor Hank looked at Zhao Gang and asked, "The penicillin this time is very effective. If Political Commissar Zhao has channels, can we get more."

Zhao Gang was a little embarrassed, "I can't make the decision on this. This medicine was obtained by a comrade. He said it was improvised from the laboratory. It took him two days to complete this course of treatment."

"Is it produced in a laboratory? I wonder why the craftsmanship is so good. Then does this laboratory belong to our Eighth Route Army?"

Zhao Gang smiled, "It's inconvenient to say, but if it's really urgent, I can contact him, and several bosses can also contact him. A small amount should be fine, but a large amount is probably impossible."
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I have a cold, or I am recovering from yang, I have a fever and I have no strength. I can no longer swing my beloved large spoon. I barely wrote a chapter today, but I don’t know if I can finish it tomorrow.