I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Wu Hanfeng struggled frantically.

But he had just run into a daze and his body hadn't recovered yet; he was weak and listless.

When he swung his arm, even He Yong couldn't feel the pain.

"Let me go!"

"Squad Leader Song! We have no grudge against each other!"

"I was just trying to help you all coordinate your messaging!"

Song Yizhou smiled and said, "Precisely because we have no grudges against each other, I am even more willing to cooperate with your treatment."

"Isn't it only right for the squad leader to care about the trainees' health?"

"I don't need your concern!"

"Whether you use it or not is not important, what matters is that I care."

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

It’s over.

These people have all gone astray after spending too much time with him.

When they started spouting their fallacies, they were already starting to resemble him in some ways!

Lin Xia put on gloves and unpacked the needles.

She walked to the bedside and gently patted Wu Hanfeng's taut buttocks.

"Brother Feng, relax."

Wu Hanfeng trembled.

"I can't relax!"

"How can I relax if you stand behind me with a pig needle?"

"Just imagine that I'm holding a regular toothpick."

"Who makes toothpicks with syringes attached?!"

"Then imagine it as a straw."

"That's even scarier!"

Lin Xia smiled slightly.

"If you're too nervous, the needle won't go in easily."

"If the needle is bent or broken, we may have to find a way to remove it."

Wu Hanfeng froze instantly.

The only part of his body that could still move was his two wildly trembling eyeballs.

"Lin Xia".

"Um?"

"Didn't your brother teach you what kindness is?"

"Yes, I taught you."

"My brother said that if he went easy on you, it would be irresponsible of your health."

"..."

Wu Hanfeng closed his eyes in despair.

"Lin Xiao!"

"You just wait!"

"When I get back to the Third Regiment, I'm not finished with you!"

After disinfecting the wound with a cotton swab, Lin Xia softly reminded him, "Brother Feng, you're here."

The needle slowly approached.

Zhao Yihang, Qian Kun, Ma Teng, and Sun Dawei hugged each other tightly.

Hao Qiang also huddled under the covers, only his eyes showing.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the needle.

The next second—

"Awooo—!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream instantly echoed throughout the ward.

Wu Hanfeng's body was taut like a bow.

The veins on his neck were bulging.

Her legs thrashed wildly, but He Yong held her tightly.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

"Lin Xia!"

"Be gentle!"

"Are you giving me a nutritional injection or inflating a tire?!"

"The medication hasn't been finished yet," Lin Xia said gently.

"What?!"

Wu Hanfeng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"Not finished pushing it yet?"

"I feel like I've been getting injections for half my life!"

Lin Xia slowly finished administering the medicine and then swiftly removed the needle.

Wu Hanfeng's entire body trembled violently.

Then, like a fish with its bones removed, it lay limply on the bed.

His eyes were lifeless.

The lips are pale.

Two tears of humiliation still clung to the corners of her eyes.

He looked even more peaceful than when he was dizzy from running.

Qin Gang felt incredibly pleased as he watched this scene.

Liu Zhen almost applauded.

Quiet!

That was so satisfying!

You think you can run away, kid!

You little brat, you're so annoying!

Now you know what it means to have one thing subdue another!

Lin Xia changed the needle and her gaze fell on Zhao Yihang.

"Next."

Zhao Yihang shuddered.

"Why me?"

"Didn't you just say that it's just a pig injection, and you'll be fine again afterward?" Wu Hanfeng said weakly, lying on the bed.

Zhao Yihang's eyes widened: "Brother Feng, how could you betray me?"

"Who was it that just said they'd sacrifice me to ensure the safety of the three of you?"

"I'm helping you fulfill your bold promise."

"I was young and naive back then!"

"You're not old yet."

Zhao Yihang turned around and tried to run away.

But as soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs buckled, and he knelt down by the bed with a thud.

Song Yizhou and Du Hong walked over to him, one on each side, and lifted him up.

Zhao Yihang shouted anxiously, "Squad leader! I can walk by myself!"

Song Yizhou laughed and said, "Seeing your legs are so weak, I'll help you."

"Not over there!"

"You're going the wrong way!"

"I'm going out!"

"The treatment bed is over here."

Without saying a word, the two pinned Zhao Yihang to the hospital bed.

Zhao Yihang tried to struggle, but Qin Gang coldly said from the side, "Cooperate with the treatment!"

"Captain, I can skip the nutritional supplements!"

"no."

"I'm getting plenty of nutrition!"

"I just got dizzy from running, what are you running for?"

"I'm going back to eat two pounds of meat!"

"The needle is absorbed quickly."

"Then I'll eat ten pounds!"

"Hold it down!"

Zhao Yihang was filled with despair.

Lin Xia came up behind him with the needle.

"relax."

"Nurse," Zhao Yihang pleaded, "I'm not familiar with Wu Hanfeng."

Wu Hanfeng suddenly looked up: "Say that again?"

Zhao Yihang quickly corrected himself: "We used to be close, but not so much now!"

"I just ran a few laps with him."

"I didn't lead, organize, or incite!"

"It was all Feng's doing!"

Wu Hanfeng: "You little traitor!"

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I'm still young!"

"I don't want a hole in my butt!"

Lin Xia laughed and said, "There won't be any holes."

"It will hurt for at most two days."

Zhao Yihang had barely breathed a sigh of relief when the cold cotton swab was already inside.

His whole body tensed up instantly.

"Wait a moment!"

"I have one more thing to say!"

"What?"

Zhao Yihang took a deep breath and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brother Feng! In the next life, I'll still be your soldier!"

The voice just fell.

"Awooo—!"

A second scream pierced the sky.

Zhao Yihang gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, his ten fingers turning white from the force.

"I was wrong!"

"I'll never get dizzy running again!"

"I want to proceed step by step!"

"I must respect science!"

"Squad Leader Zhou is right!"

"The 'running-induced dizziness training method' is a crooked and heretical approach!"

After the needle was removed, Zhao Yihang went limp.

He lay face down on the bed, his eyes unfocused.

He kept repeating to himself: "Normal training...gradual progress...cherish life..."

Lin Xia nodded in satisfaction.

"Next up, Qian Kun."

Qian Kun's face turned deathly pale.

He looked at Wu Hanfeng on the bed.

Then look at Zhao Yihang.

Then suddenly he threw off the covers and crawled inside.

"I'm not here!"

"Qian Kun isn't in this ward!"

"You've got the wrong person!"

The people in the ward: "..."

He Yong walked over and yanked off the blanket.

Qian Kun curled up in the corner of the bed, his hands tightly protecting his buttocks.

"come out."

"No!"

"It's been treated."

"I'm not sick!"

"Why are you lying in the medical team if you're not sick?"

"I'll stay with you at the hospital!"

"You still have an IV drip in your arm!"

"This is just decoration!"

He Yong didn't waste any words with him, reached out and grabbed Qian Kun's ankle, and dragged him out of bed.

Qian Kun gripped the bed railings tightly with both hands.

"No!"

"I have money!"

"I can buy my own nutritional supplements!"

"Imported!"

"One case isn't enough, we'll buy two!"

Lin Xia shook her head: "The medicine has already been prescribed, we can't waste it."

"I'll pay you back!"

"This isn't about money."

"What's the problem?"

"You need to learn your lesson."

Qian Kun: "..."

He finally understood.

Today's injection is nominally a nutritional injection.

In reality, it's a form of ideological education.

The effects of the medicine are unclear, but the educational benefits will be immediate!