I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Just as Wang Erniu was warmly greeting everyone.

Lin Xiao had already walked over carrying a medical kit.

He first nodded politely to Liu Zhen and the others.

The first-aid kit was then placed on the ground.

Click.

The box was opened.

Inside were bandages, gauze, disinfectants, hemostatic materials, and some commonly used medicines.

All items were neatly arranged and categorized.

"Although the exercise used simulated combat equipment, the mountainous environment was complex."

"Nighttime operations, fast running, and obstacle courses inevitably involve bumps and scrapes."

"Take these things with you."

"Ordinary abrasions can be treated at home first."

"In case of serious injury, call the medical support team immediately."

"Never try to be strong on your own."

Wu Hanfeng looked at the contents of the medical kit and nodded.

"You're very thoughtful."

Lin Xiao smiled slightly.

"no way."

"It's because some people I know, when they get injured, their first reaction isn't to rest, but to see if they can run two more laps."

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

This was clearly a direct jab at him.

Zhao Yihang, Qian Kun, and the others also realized what was going on and lowered their heads to suppress their laughter.

Wu Hanfeng picked up a roll of bandages and looked at it.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"By the way, Lin Xiao."

"Were those injections I received at the division's medical team the other day on your orders?"

Lin Xiao's smile remained unchanged.

"What orders?"

Stop pretending!

Wu Hanfeng glared at him.

"Your sister, Lin Xia, said it herself!"

"That needle was sent to her by you!"

"It was you who made her give each member of our elite class an injection!"

As soon as those words were spoken...

Liu Zhen, He Yong, Song Yizhou, and the others were all stunned.

"Lin Xia?"

Liu Zhen suddenly looked at Lin Xiao.

"Is that female medic in the division's medical team your sister?"

Lin Xiao nodded politely.

"right."

"My younger sister."

The air suddenly became quiet.

The way the training team officers looked at Lin Xiao changed instantly.

That's it!

No wonder they felt a sense of familiarity when they first saw Lin Xiao.

The siblings' facial features are not actually very similar.

But that smile is almost identical to the one they were made from.

The surface is mild.

The tone was friendly.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth.

It makes people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze.

But the moment he opens his mouth, he always sends a chill down your spine.

Especially when you're holding a pig needle in your hand.

That wouldn't be like a gentle breeze.

It's like a knife hidden in the spring breeze.

Lin Xia, from the division's medical team, had long been known as a domineering little princess in the eyes of many training team cadres.

She usually speaks in a sweet voice.

He will politely call people "brother".

But once you enter the injection room, the atmosphere changes instantly.

The thicker the needle.

The sweeter her smile.

The more it's stabbed, the more painful it becomes.

The gentler her attitude.

Once, an old soldier was bravado before going in to get an injection, saying that he had been through countless battles and that there was nothing to be afraid of in a needle.

A few minutes later.

The veteran came out leaning against the wall, his gait no different from that of a crab that had just learned to stand upright.

From then on, he would avoid the sign for the division's medical team whenever he saw it.

"Did you really ask her to do it that day?"

Lin Xiao smiled and explained, "You can't say 'stab'."

"That was a normal intramuscular injection."

"She was simply following the doctor's orders to help everyone relieve fatigue and replenish their bodies' needs."

Liu Zhen's face twitched.

"Are there needles that thick for normal intramuscular injections?"

"Individual physical conditions vary."

Lin Xiao spoke in a kind tone.

"For soldiers like Brother Feng and his platoon, who undergo intense training and have high muscle density, ordinary needles may not be able to achieve the desired effect."

"So it needs to be a little thicker."

"a little?"

He Yong's voice has changed.

"That thing is thicker than my drink straw!"

Lin Xiao's smile became even gentler.

"Don't worry, Squad Leader He."

"My sister is very skilled."

"She may be rough, but she's accurate."

"If it were someone with poor technique, it might hurt even more."

He Yong's face turned pale.

Could it hurt even more?

He suddenly felt he couldn't bear to continue imagining.

Wu Hanfeng looked furious.

What do you mean by "she's accurate"?

My butt has been hurting for two whole days!

There's not even enough room to sit!

"That's a normal reaction as the medicine takes full effect. The pain means you've remembered it. If you've remembered it, you won't make yourself dizzy again next time."

Wu Hanfeng sneered.

"What if I get dizzy again next time?"

Lin Xiao's smile became even gentler.

"Then there's no need to trouble my sister."

"I'll come in person."

A chill ran down everyone's spine at the same time.

Lin Xiao slowly reached out her hand.

A huge syringe was pulled out from a hidden compartment on the side of the medical kit.

The needle gleamed with a cold, silvery light in the dim morning light.

that moment.

The surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Qian Kun instinctively squeezed his legs together.

Ma Teng took a step back.

Sun Dawei touched his buttocks.

Zhao Yihang instinctively hid behind Wu Hanfeng.

Hao Qiang's face turned pale.

He originally thought that the most dangerous unit on the exercise field was the Fierce Tiger Special Forces Squadron.

Now it seems...

The Red Army at most made their exercise identification devices smoke.

What Lin Xiao held in his hand could actually make their butts smoke.

Lin Xiao gently shook the syringe.

"My sister is young."

Sometimes I'm not very gentle with my hands.

"If you two keep getting yourselves into the medical team, I, as your older brother, can't keep troubling her."

"Next time I'll call you myself."

"rest assured."

"I work longer hours and have more experience."

"Knowing how to apply the needles ensures the best therapeutic effect."

Everyone: "..."

This sounds like a medical promise.

But I don't know why.

They felt more like they were receiving a death notice.

Wu Hanfeng's eyes widened.

"Holy crap!"

"You're out here providing medical support for an exercise, and you're carrying around swine needles?"

Lin Xiao calmly replied, "Ordinary people don't need it."

"you need to."

"Why would I need it?"

"Don't you know how many times you've fainted from running?"

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

This question cannot be answered.

Because the number of times is indeed a bit too many.

Lin Xiao put the syringe back into the medical kit.

"So now I've made it a habit."

"I'll carry one with me whenever I hear you're doing high-intensity training."

"Better safe than sorry."

"If you suddenly fall ill one day, I can help you regain consciousness immediately."

Liu Zhen and the others felt a chill run down their spines.

"Being prepared is better than nothing" can be used in this way?

Others carry first-aid kits because they are worried about their comrades getting hurt.

Lin Xiao carries a pig needle with her, in case Wu Hanfeng doesn't get it one day.

What kind of profound yet twisted camaraderie is this?

Wu Hanfeng stared at the syringe for two seconds.

Suddenly he reached out.

Swish!

Lin Xiao felt a blur before her eyes.

The pig needles in the medical kit have disappeared.

When he looked up again, the syringe was already in Wu Hanfeng's hand.

Give it back to me.

Lin Xiao reached out her hand.

"I won't pay it back."

Wu Hanfeng examined the syringe from all angles.

He was looking disgusted just a moment ago.

But now his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Seeing his expression, Lin Xiao suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What do you want to do?"

Wu Hanfeng did not answer.

Instead, they asked, "Do you have any more of these needles?"

"have."

"Is it a lot?"

"Quite a few."

Wu Hanfeng nodded.

"Prepare a few more for me."

Lin Xiao frowned slightly.

"What do you need so many needles for?"

Let me explain first.

"This is medical equipment; you can't use it to mess around."

Wu Hanfeng looked up toward the direction of the Red Army's position.

A smile slowly spread across his face.