In the book era, my villain is super obedient

"I remembered it all."

Yan Yan lowered his eyes, staring deeply at the small pot, the ink in his pupils softened as if mixed with water.

Lu Cong's eyelids were too heavy to open, but she still nagged and asked.

"Find me a better doctor to deal with the wound, and don't look for those people who are trying to catch their name.

Cleaning the wound too much will leave a big scar, if it is shallow... I can still find a way to get rid of the scar, but it will be difficult if it is big..."

She also wants to wear a beautiful skirt!

This is her last consciousness...

The medicinal materials in her prescription are not only expensive, but there are also several flavors that cannot be bought in the market.

After brainstorming with Yan Xian and Mr. Sui, Xiao Cong was transferred to No. [-] Hospital.

This is a comprehensive modern hospital integrating medical treatment, health care, teaching, and scientific research, and it is directly under the military alliance.

Not only the medical equipment is the top in the country, each ward is also equipped with a special window air conditioner.

With such a special attribute, it is destined that its patients will not be ordinary.

Although there are no quack doctors in the [-] Hospital, the threshold is so high that even ordinary cadres cannot get in. Those who can get in are those who have made outstanding contributions to the people, or are senior leaders.

If something happened to Mr. Sui himself, he could barely move in, but Yu Cong, a little special assistant, really didn't reach this level.

However, under Yan Xian's sway, Old Sui didn't even want to lose face, bragging to the unfamiliar military industry boss that he had great scientific research experience in weapons.

He's just engaged in agriculture, but he wants to take part in weapons research across majors...

What a fart!
But at present, the country pays more attention to military affairs than food. If he doesn't say this, how can people talk to him?

Only then did "relying on the old and selling the old" sneak in with the prescription written by Lu Cong.

This place does not reject ancient Chinese medicine prescriptions, so they simply used Lu Cong as a guinea pig to experiment with this ancient prescription.

The No. [-] Hospital directly transported the missing few rare medicinal materials by air, and within half a day, they formulated rigorous Chinese patent medicines according to the prescriptions, controlling the situation of lush greenery.

But as long as Mr. Sui didn't come up with any experience on military weapons recently, and Lu Cong recovered a little and proved the efficacy of the medicine, her little white mouse would still be packed and discharged from the hospital.

After taking the medicine, Lu Cong developed a slight fever at night, which was within the controllable range, and the injury on his leg did not worsen.

Only then did Yan Yan let go of the heart he was holding, and took the set of tools for Mr. Sui to write his experience, and began to write and draw...

He didn't put down the caliper until the sky turned pale.

Touch her small face, test the temperature, the body temperature is basically normal.

"Xiao Cong is great, really excellent, much better than Vice President Jia's medical skills."

Lu Cong was still sleeping soundly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing her good mood.

After Yan Xian took a nap, Elder Sui came over.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt the heat outside blowing his face.

The torrential rain yesterday not only failed to lower the temperature, but made it even more sweltering, which became more and more unfavorable for wound recovery.

He looked back at the window air conditioner at work. Judging from the current situation, even if he mastered the black market, he would not be able to get air conditioners that had not yet been mass-produced in the country.

He must find a way to let Xiao Cang take care of his body in the most comfortable environment.

Lu Cong didn't know what was going on in his mind, because the temperature was right with the air conditioner on, and she was still covered with a quilt when she slept.

When Mr. Sui came in and saw that Xiao Cong was in stable condition, he was overjoyed at first, but couldn't help feeling sad.

He casually pressed the corner of her quilt, and said, "I fooled Old Yan yesterday, I don't know how long I can let Xiao Cong live."

"This is the 63 new automatic rifle I drew." Yan Xian took the drawing over.

"new?"

These days, college students and militiamen have to conduct militarized training.

Even when Sui is old, he still knows how to play with guns.

Yan Xian was in the big dream. As a young and Dangerous boy, he naturally studied guns, and later he had money to support national defense construction.

He not only understands the 63 new automatic rifle, but also understands the design of the 81 type, 81 bar, and even more advanced weapons.

However, he needed to make a name for himself and Lao Sui in a short period of time, so he directly wore the improved Type 63 skin, which saved the long process of design and finalization.

Sample test guns can be produced shortly.

Once the technology is reliable and the firepower is relatively strong enough, the military will naturally not care whether it follows the procedures.

In time, he proved his worth, and Xiao Cong was able to stay in the [-] Hospital to recuperate until he recovered.

Mr. Sui knows how to play with guns, but he really doesn't understand design.

The two asked the doctors and nurses to take care of some shallots, and took the blueprints to the National Defense University, where they found Mr. Yan, whom they didn't know very well.

Mr. Yan is the military industrial boss who was molested by Mr. Sui yesterday and agreed to allow Yu Cong to be admitted to [-] Hospital.

Not only is he strong, but the weapon discipline he leads ranks first in the country, specializing in various offensive weapons.

Old Yan clearly knew that Old Sui didn't understand military industry, so he sent Yu Tezhu to the hospital for treatment, not because he expected Sui Lao to write any weapon experience, but by coincidence, he heard about Yu Tezhu's glorious deeds in the big exchange meeting.

Such a young and capable little girl should not stop blooming just because she is disabled.

He just released the water.

But when he saw the experience handed in by Mr. Sui, he felt that he was narrow-minded.

Unexpectedly, you underestimated people? !

Seeing the excellence of the design drawings, Mr. Yan called all the students he brought over to listen to Mr. Sui explaining the design drawings.

"Come on, let's talk about this design!"

"Hello Mr. Yan, hello students, I am Mr. Sui's special assistant Yan Xian, and I will introduce you next." When Yan Xian was in No. [-] Hospital, he had already considered all of this, and answered questions fluently.

"As we all know, the Type 63 automatic rifle is the first generation of automatic rifle developed by Huaxia itself. It is developed on the basis of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. Its ballistic performance, non-detachable bayonet, wooden long buttstock, and aiming device are similar to the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

Production was discontinued three years ago due to serious quality problems such as poor accuracy, poor interchangeability, fire-breathing, easy-to-break wooden brackets, and flying case covers...

The weight of the current Type 63 automatic rifle has reached 3.87 kg when empty, and I can reduce the weight to 3.4 kg after modification..."

Yan Xian listed the problems one by one, and briefly described his improved design.

All of them are outstanding talents in the domestic military industry. After listening to Yan Tezhu's brief introduction with the drawings, even their faces changed.

Before Yan Lao could speak, many students asked Yan Yan.

It's not embarrassment, but a real thirst for learning.

Elder Yan didn't speak, just listening to Yan Tezhu's explanation to the students.

He raised his eyebrows at Old Sui who was pretending to be beside him, and said with a smile, "How can you be sure that you will write some weapon experience, dare you have a trump card?"

Elder Sui: "..." He only learned about it half an hour earlier than them, okay?

What kind of geomantic treasure is the Tuanbo Town Commune? There is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger... (End of this chapter)