The hospital is too busy, so I'm going to join the army and become a top soldier!

A small line of people quickly formed outside the temporary medical station.

Someone came over, clutching their shoulder, saying they had swung too hard and their arm felt heavy, asking Shen Yan to help them massage it.

Someone was holding their lower back and said that they felt like they had twisted their waist when they made that move.

There are also those who are just there for the fun of it; seeing others getting massages, they want to try it themselves and see if their old injuries can be healed.

Ma Jianjun looked at the string of communications company soldiers in front of him, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face!

He turned to the male medics behind him and said:

"Everyone, pay attention! Learn from Shen Yan how he examines patients, how he diagnoses, and how he treats them!"

With so many patients this time, anyone who still can't learn it will have to practice more!

The male medics immediately stood up straight.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers in the communications company had mixed expressions, and some were already considering running away.

Shen Yan was famous, and the soldiers were all happy to be treated by him.

But upon seeing the medical personnel from the medical unit, and recalling their previous experiences of seeking medical treatment there, they all turned pale with fright!

"Come on, everyone! If your shoulders hurt, stand on the left; if your back is sore, stand on the right; and if your wrists hurt, don't swing them around. You might be fine for a moment, but then you might end up hurting yourself!"

A soldier from a communications company couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Squad leader, this is supposed to be a grenade throwing assessment, why are you making it look like a hospital triage area?"

Ma Jianjun glared at him: "If you don't break yourselves to pieces, how am I supposed to triage you?"

Shen Yan stood to the side, and seeing the row of soldiers outside, his face beamed with joy.

It's all based on experience!

These are all the sustenance that has helped me grow stronger!

However, he also knew that while experience points were valuable, training injuries couldn't be treated haphazardly.

If possible, he would still be willing to help them disassemble and reassemble their arms to quickly improve their grenade-throwing ability!

Unfortunately, they were comrades-in-arms, not livestock!

The first communications soldier to stand in front of Shen Yan complained of sore shoulders and heavy upper arms.

He said somewhat embarrassedly:

"When I threw it just now, I felt like I wasn't using my waist properly, and it felt like I was just swinging my arm out. I managed to throw it, but my shoulder is a bit uncomfortable now."

After listening, Shen Yan asked him to raise his arm slightly and then checked the shape of his shoulder joint and the tension of the muscles near his shoulder blade.

Only after confirming there is no dislocation or severe strain should you begin to slowly relax the muscles around the scapula, latissimus dorsi, and posterior deltoid.

"The biggest fear in standing grenade throwing is that the core strength is not transmitted, and in the end, you have to rely on your shoulders and upper arms to swing the grenade hard."

This movement looks powerful, but in reality, it doesn't allow for very long jumps and can easily lead to shoulder injuries.

As Shen Yan treated the patient, she explained the procedure to the sanitation workers nearby.

"Look at his position, the area around his shoulder blade is noticeably tight, which means that he compensated a lot with his shoulder and back when he threw the grenade."

To treat this, you can have a massage done in this area.

While Shen Yan was receiving the massage, a system notification appeared quickly.

[Host has completed tension management of shoulder and back muscles!]

[Understanding of the host's standing posture and bomb-throwing force chain has improved!]

[Host's standing grenade throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

The standing distance has increased by another meter!

This is much faster than training!

The standing distance had already increased from 48 meters to 49 meters due to Zhao Tieshan's muscle strain treatment, and now it has increased to 50 meters!

And this is just the beginning!

The second soldier from the communications company who came up was holding his back, looking even more embarrassed than the one whose shoulder hurt.

He said that when he made a move, he wanted to learn from Zhao Tieshan's style of large-scale body rotation.

As a result, not only did he fail to rotate his waist beyond Zhao Tieshan's range of motion, but he also injured his own waist.

Shen Yan first asked if there was any numbness in her legs, any radiating pain, and whether the pain would worsen when she coughed or sneezed.

I then had him perform small-amplitude forward bends, side bends, and twists for my physical examination.

After confirming that there was no obvious problem with the lumbar spine, Shen Yancai determined that it was a mild sprain of the lumbar and back muscles.

While addressing the tension in his lower back, he continued his explanation:

"If you sprain your lower back, you can't start by rubbing it hard. You need to rule out nerve compression and serious injury first."

When throwing a grenade, the waist and abdomen are the core of power transmission. The standing posture relies on the waist and abdomen to rotate the body, while the kneeling and lying postures, although the movements are limited, test the core stability and body coordination more.

If you can't engage your core, even the strongest arms are just swinging aimlessly!

Ma Jianjun listened intently, jotted down a couple of notes in his notebook, and muttered to himself:

"Wow, Shen Yan taught us grenade throwing techniques while he was treating his injuries?"

"Just how advanced is his medical knowledge that he even understands this kind of stuff?"

While Shen Yan was massaging the second soldier's waist, the system notification appeared again.

[The host has completed treatment for a mild lower back sprain!]

[Understanding and improving the host's use of waist and abdominal twisting techniques!]

[Host's kneeling grenade throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

[Host's prone bomb-throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Yan's eyes.

It seems that different training injuries correspond to different stages of force exertion!

Shoulder and back problems improve standing posture more effectively, while core problems in the waist and abdomen also help with kneeling and lying postures!

This system doesn't just randomly add points; it maps each treated injury back to the entire bomb-throwing action chain!

The third soldier in the communications company had wrist pain.

He said that when he was practicing his flicking, his wrist felt a little twisted.

I didn't feel it at the time, but now the more I move around, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Shen Yan checked his wrist for swelling, examined its range of motion and the points of pain he felt, and also checked his grip strength.

After confirming that there was no obvious risk of bone fracture or signs of severe sprain.

Shen Yancai began to massage him.

"This case illustrates that throwing a grenade is not just about throwing it out; the wrist and fingers are responsible for the final directional control!"

If you release the ball at the wrong angle, not only will the distance be affected, but your wrist is also more likely to give way and get injured!

The communications soldier, whose wrist was aching, listened in stunned silence.

He originally just wanted to get a massage, but after hearing what Shen Yan said, he suddenly felt like he had gone blind from practicing for so long!

The system prompts you to continue refreshing.

[Host has successfully treated wrist pain from throwing!]

[Host's understanding and control over attack angle has improved!]

[Host's standing grenade throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

[Host's prone bomb-throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

Shen Yan silently updated the data in his mind.

Standing posture, 51 meters.

Forty-seven meters in a kneeling position.

Forty-six meters in a prone position.

They've only dealt with a few people, and they've already improved a lot since they first arrived!

The line grew longer and longer.

Ma Jianjun and several male medics gradually went from observing and learning to eagerly taking turns attending lectures.

Someone even whispered, "When they talked about rotator cuff injuries in class before, I always felt sleepy. But today, when I saw Shen Yan massaging the patient and the patient grimacing in pain, I remembered it immediately!"

Ma Jianjun glared at him: "You'd better really remember this, or when we get back to the medical unit, I'll make you memorize information about common shoulder injuries all night!"

The medic immediately shut up.

Over at the bombing zone, the assessment was gradually coming to an end.

He Zhiyuan kept a close eye on the results and would occasionally scold the soldiers whose movements were not up to standard.

But when he turned around and looked at the temporary medic's post, he was stunned.

Why are there so many people queuing over there?

And they even look quite orderly arranged.

He Zhiyuan's expression was somewhat strange as he turned to look at Chen Gang:

"Old Chen, is this new recruit you've got such a knack for massage? Look at him, I'm tempted to give him a massage myself!"

Seeing this, Chen Gang was also speechless.

He originally brought Shen Yan to the communications company to let the kid see the old company's assessment level.

Don't get arrogant just because you won a few events in basic training.

Before Shen Yan even started throwing grenades, he took on the aftereffects of the grenade-throwing for the communications company soldiers.

So you've come here to do charity for me, huh?

Chen Gang naturally understood that He Zhiyuan meant that the soldiers he led were medical specialists and should not follow him, Chen Gang, to the elite unit.

He immediately retorted:

"That means your communications company needs to revise its bomb-dropping techniques. Otherwise, why are you all going to Shen Yan to get them?"

"Old He, it seems your company's grenade throwing training isn't up to standard!"

He Zhiyuan was momentarily speechless.

That sounds infuriating, but it's not entirely unreasonable.

He Zhiyuan retorted, unconvinced, "Who doesn't have some aches and pains during a grenade-throwing test? Even if you were to throw one, your arm would still be sore for a couple of days!"

Seeing that He Zhiyuan had fallen into the trap, Chen Gang continued to laugh.

"So I'm taking precautions to address potential problems for you!"

We're giving your communications unit a free trial of the medical unit's premium services, and you're still not satisfied?

He Zhiyuan's lips twitched: "I told you to bring your troops for a visit, not to bring people to give my company a rehabilitation experience class!"

"Besides, what good would it do for you soldiers in a combat company to study medicine?"

Chen Gang replied seriously, "That means my soldier is well-rounded and can create value anywhere!"

Looking at his smug expression, He Zhiyuan almost couldn't resist slapping the folder in his hand across his face.

While the two company commanders were arguing, Shen Yan's system notifications were still refreshing intermittently.

[Host's standing grenade throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

[Host's kneeling grenade throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

[Host's prone bomb-throwing distance increased by 1 meter!]

……

After the last batch of communications soldiers finished processing, Shen Yan finally had time to take a look at his system data.

Standing grenade throw, 65 meters!

Kneeling grenade throw, 55 meters!

Prone grenade throw, 52 meters!

Shen Yan was somewhat surprised when he looked at the data!

His standing posture increased the most today, which is clearly because most of today's cases are related to shoulder, back, wrist, and lower back problems after standing throws.

Although the kneeling and lying positions did not increase as dramatically as the standing positions, they were still significantly better than when I first arrived.

The most interesting thing is that my current standing height is 65 meters!

It's exactly one meter more than Zhao Tieshan's sixty-four meters!

Shen Yan felt a surge of joy.

Isn't that a bit of a coincidence?

He was initially worried about making a fool of himself, but now it seems he's really going to sweep through the entire communications company!

Soon, the assessment of all soldiers in the communications company was completed.

Shen Yan was also called to Chen Gang's side.

He Zhiyuan glanced at Chen Gang and said:

"Old Chen, didn't you say you'd let your soldier give it a try?"

"Everyone's already finished their first round of voting, let him go up!"

Chen Gang turned to look at Shen Yan.

"So, how about it? Dare to give it a try?"

Shen Yan immediately stood at attention: "I dare!"

He Zhiyuan said with a smile, "Little Shen, don't feel pressured!"

You're a new recruit, so it's normal for you to throw as many as you want. Go ahead and throw with confidence!

The soldiers from the communications company nearby also looked over.

They are very curious about Shen Yan now.

On the one hand, he was a new recruit.

On the other hand, when Shen Yan was massaging them, he explained the throwing technique very carefully.

Sounds like a pro!

But you should know that knowing how to stay away and knowing how to throw a bomb are two completely different things!

At that moment, everyone's curiosity was piqued!

Someone whispered, "How far do you think he can throw it?"

"Any recruit who can throw 30 meters and pass is considered pretty good, right?"

"Not necessarily. His analysis of the movements was quite accurate; he might even surpass the 35-meter good mark!"

"Good heavens, the recruits got thrown farther than me? That can't be!"

"I bet you can't possibly surpass Old Zhao! Old Zhao is 64 meters tall! The wager is two packs of spicy strips!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tieshan smiled.

"Don't compare me to that! I almost broke my shoulder just now!"

If Shen Yan's movements were truly precise and his power generation perfect, he might have thrown it farther than any of us!

"Old Zhao, why don't you bet on him to win?"

"Get lost! I was just kidding. You're trying to trick me into giving you snacks again, aren't you? I'll show you! I'll bet a whole box of cigarettes, I win!"

"Tch, this is boring. Why is everyone betting on Old Zhao to win? Can't you let me make a little money?"

"Fine, fine, I opened the betting, I'll just bet one box of Lotus Flower New Recruits to win! Let's make it clear, I'm taking on a dozen of you, I'll win everything!"

……

As Shen Yan walked toward the throwing line, Chen Gang and He Zhiyuan stood to the side.

Looking at Shen Yan's retreating figure, He Zhiyuan suddenly asked:

"Old Chen, tell me the truth, what are you really thinking?"

"You value this recruit so much, even bringing him to see our communications company drop bombs. You can't really just let him observe, can you?"

Chen Gang paused for a moment, then his gaze fell on Shen Yan.

"This kid has made such rapid progress these past few days. He earned a third-class merit on his very first day here!"

Even our newly arrived top platoon leader from the military academy couldn't beat him; he almost drove him to despair!

I was afraid he would get too arrogant if he won too much, so I brought him to see the old company's assessment.

He needs to know there are plenty of capable people in the army, and he shouldn't think that just because he ran fast in recruit training, he can outdo everyone else in everything!

He Zhiyuan nodded.

"Should we temper his temper?"

Chen Gang said, "I guess so. Although your communications company is a technical company, you carry cable reels, equipment, and climb ditches and slopes every day. Grenade throwing is not a weak point either."

If he suffers a setback here, it's actually a good thing!

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan became even more curious about Shen Yan.

Soldiers who can inspire Chen Gang to go to such lengths to train their patience must be more than just ordinary outstanding.

He smiled and said:

"You, Old Chen, are usually so arrogant, but now you're worrying so much about a new recruit!"

I'd really like to see just how outstanding this Shen Yan is!

Chen Gang said in a complicated tone:

"You wouldn't believe how fast he improved!"

I'm starting to wonder if this guy is releasing a new version every day!

In just a few months, he'll be able to easily pass the special forces' assessments!

He Zhiyuan found it somewhat amusing: "Where would you find soldiers this exaggerated? Old Chen, are you kidding me?"

Chen was about to speak.

On the other side of the throwing line, Shen Yan had already picked up the training rounds.

He gripped the training round, turned his body slightly to the side, and stepped back with his right foot.

The next instant, he stomped his feet on the ground!

The waist and abdomen lead the upper body to turn, the shoulders and back then transfer the power to the arms, and the wrists control the angle at the last moment.

The training round flew directly from his hand!

As soon as that arc appeared, the expressions of the communications company soldiers who had been watching the spectacle from the sidelines of the bombing zone immediately changed.

That curve is so beautiful!

The training missile flying in the sky easily passed the fifty-meter mark and continued to fly forward!

Soon, it crossed the 60-meter mark again, and still didn't stop, flying forward a bit more!

The final landing point was even further than Zhao Tieshan's throw!

At that moment, the entire venue fell silent!

The target reporter ran over to confirm the landing point, then shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Sixty-five meters!"

The moment this number was announced, the entire communications training ground fell silent!

Zhao Tieshan was stunned.

He Zhiyuan was stunned, and even Chen Gang's eyes widened instantly, unable to believe the number he had just heard!

Sixty-five meters?

This is the distance an untrained recruit can throw on his first try?