The hospital is too busy, so I'm going to join the army and become a top soldier!
Chapter 7: You're not a bro, you're a real pervert!
"What are you all dawdling for! Everyone, grab your luggage and get off the bus!"
"Hurry up!"
"Don't make me say it a second time!"
The moment that shout came, everyone in the carriage froze.
The recruits, who had been laughing and joking just moments before, finally realized what was happening.
They're not here for tourism; they're here to join the army!
Even though they understood it, their actions were still chaotic.
Someone hadn't fastened their backpack strap properly and was pulling at it as they ran.
Someone almost missed a step when getting off the bus.
Some people even stretched as soon as they arrived on the platform.
"Finally I'm down. Sitting here was so uncomfortable..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
Chen Gang looked over coldly.
The man immediately shut up.
Wei Shanjia's lips twitched as he read this.
"It's over."
"This guy is on the death list."
Shen Yan didn't speak.
After getting off the bus, he immediately stood aside, quickly adjusted the backpack straps, and made sure the bag was snug against his body.
Based on my height and the direction of the crowd, I found a relatively suitable spot to stand.
From standing at attention to adjusting posture, and then controlling the gaze and body's center of gravity, the series of movements were executed without any unnecessary hesitation.
These actions were originally just basic queue content deduced by the system on the train.
But now that it's applied to the body, it feels surprisingly natural.
Heels together, toes naturally apart, knees straight, back upright, hands close to the trouser seams, eyes looking straight ahead.
Shen Yan stood there, and although he didn't yet have the sharpness of a veteran, he was already far superior to the crooked and awkward new recruits next to him.
Wei Shanjia originally wanted to remind him to choose sides.
When I turned my head, I saw that Shen Yan was already standing straight.
He was stunned on the spot.
"No, buddy."
"You've really never served in the military before?"
Shen Yan said in a low voice:
"I just had military training a month ago, and I haven't forgotten it yet."
Wei Shanjia's lips twitched.
"You call this military training?"
"I grew up in a compound, how come I don't have the same effect as you?"
Shen Yan didn't reply because Chen Gang had already walked to the front of the line.
The ranks of new recruits at this time could not be described as orderly.
All I can say is that they are all very individualistic.
The tall ones stand in front, and the short ones stand in the back.
The fat ones are stuck in the middle, while the thin ones are squeezed to the side.
Some people had their backpacks askew, some were holding their hats in their hands, and others were glancing around erratically—clearly, they hadn't yet detached themselves from their student identity.
Chen Gang looked at the crooked and distorted team in front of him and sneered.
"Excellent, truly excellent!"
"I originally thought that after you got off the bus, I would at least be able to see what college student soldiers looked like."
"And yet, you guys manage to turn the train stop into a vegetable market."
None of the new recruits dared to speak.
Chen Gang took two steps forward, his voice not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.
"From the moment you set foot on this land, you were not students here for tourism, nor were you young masters here to experience life."
"You are soldiers!"
"Even if you're just a new recruit now, you have to establish the rules of the military first!"
He raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
"Now, you have three minutes."
"Everyone line up according to height, pack your bags properly, and don't talk, move around, or look around."
"If I still see anyone standing like a skeleton in three minutes, you'd better run back to headquarters!"
The moment the words left his mouth, a commotion erupted in the group of new recruits.
"Don't push me!"
"My bag strap is tangled."
"Who stepped on my shoes?"
Chen Gang's face darkened further.
The sergeants remained silent and simply stood by watching.
Shen Yan didn't move; he was already roughly in his designated spot.
Wei Shanjia was tall and physically fit, and reacted quickly, standing directly next to Shen Yan in a slightly forward position.
But the other recruits weren't as quick.
Three minutes isn't a short time.
But for these new recruits who had just gotten off the train and whose minds weren't fully activated, it was like an extreme challenge.
Some people who had already taken their positions were pushed out again.
Some people don't know which line to go in.
Some people had just settled down when they realized that the person in front of them was shorter than them, so they had to awkwardly change positions.
Three minutes have passed.
Chen Gang put his hand down.
"stop!"
The team froze instantly.
Chen Gang glanced around and walked up to a new recruit.
"You're standing like that, didn't you ever have military training in college?"
"You can't even stand at attention anymore?"
The new recruit blushed as he was being reprimanded and quickly adjusted his posture.
Chen Gang then looked at another one.
"You keep glancing to the side, is there gold over there, or is it your boyfriend?"
Someone nearby almost burst out laughing, but quickly held it in.
Chen Gang looked back and saw Shen Yan.
Heels together, shoulders back open, eyes level, backpack neatly organized.
Chen Gang's eyes flickered slightly.
This new recruit at Fudan University School of Medicine is indeed quite capable.
Reading on the train wasn't an act.
He reacted quickly after getting off the bus.
At least his basic standing posture is better than many people's.
However, Chen Gang did not praise him.
On the first day of training, we can't let the recruit get cocky.
He glanced at them briefly before looking at the others.
"OK."
"Looks like you've been sitting on the train for two days, your bones are all sore from sitting."
"Since you can't stand properly, let's run around and get our bones strong again!"
Upon hearing this, some people in the new recruits' group immediately changed their expressions.
Running away as soon as you got off the train?
real or fake?
Someone couldn't help but mutter to themselves:
"Didn't we say we'd rest at the camp first?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a sergeant next to him gave him a look.
The man immediately shut up.
Chen Gang said coldly:
"You're already complaining about being tired? You'll have your turn to be tired later!"
"Everyone, don't take off your backpacks, run from here to the camp gate!"
"Those who fall behind, you'll have to run an extra kilometer once you reach the camp!"
"Did you understand?"
The recruits spoke in sparsely.
"clear……"
Chen Gang's face darkened.
"Didn't you eat? I'll ask you one more time, do you understand?"
This time, everyone was so frightened that they immediately shouted it out.
"clear!"
"Run! Walk!"
As soon as the order was given, the team sprang into action.
To be precise, it started moving in a chaotic manner.
A group of new recruits ran forward with their packs on their backs, and one of them almost bumped into the person in front of him as soon as he started running.
Someone's bag strap came loose, and they kept pulling it onto their shoulder as they ran.
Some people had their shoelaces loose and tripped after running only a few steps.
"You can't even tie your shoelaces properly, what kind of soldier are you?"
"Get ready and start running!"
"The group is scattered like this, are you here to herd sheep?"
……
The entire team was in chaos.
Wei Shanjia followed beside Shen Yan, muttering complaints under his breath as they ran.
"This doesn't look like a recruit team; it looks like a flock of ducks that have just been herded out of their pen."
Shen Yan couldn't help but smile.
"Let's talk less and save our energy. We don't know how long we'll have to run."
Wei Shanjia glanced at him.
"You run quite steadily, have you trained before?"
"Wait a minute, if you were on the school team, how could I not recognize you?"
Shen Yan is indeed very steady.
The weight of the backpack pressed down on his shoulders, but it didn't disrupt his stride.
He adjusted his breathing, keeping his steps at a moderate pace.
With the skills of a 5,000-meter level 3 athlete, plus a month of continuous training, running this distance with a backpack is not easy, but it is far from my limit.
More importantly, he can clearly sense his physical condition.
The calf muscles were working continuously, and the knee joints were bearing the extra load from the backpack.
His core muscles help stabilize his body, while his shoulders and back need to counteract the swaying of the backpack.
What was once just knowledge from books has now become real feedback from the body.
Just then, the system notification sounded again.
[Host detected conducting weighted running training!]
[Lower limb load perception is improving!]
[Sports injury assessment skills are improving!]
[Supplementing diagnostic information on ankle sprains, knee strains, and muscle strains!]
Shen Yan's eyes lit up.
His previous 5,000-meter run had slightly improved his diagnostic skills.
Now that I'm doing weighted backpacking, I'm also starting to learn more about sports injury assessment.
Especially topics like ankle, knee, and muscle strains are practically inseparable from basic training!
Shen Yan felt more and more excited as he ran.
When others are punished by running, it's considered being bullied.
He was punished by running laps to gain experience points!
Turn punishment into reward!
This is too cool!
The group continued running forward.
The differences in physical fitness among the new recruits quickly became apparent.
Wei Shanjia, a graduate of the sports academy, led the race and ran very steadily.
Shen Yan followed behind him, and the two of them stayed in the first half the whole time.
But the new recruits with poor physical fitness suffered the most.
Some people were running while questioning the meaning of life.
"Didn't you just get off the train?"
"Why did you start running?"
"This isn't what I imagined enlisting to be like!"
The sergeant next to him showed no mercy.
"What's it like in your imagination?"
"So, you're being welcomed with gongs and drums, right?"
"Run!"
"If you fall behind, figure out how to get back yourself!"
The group of new recruits were so yelled at that they dared not utter another word and could only grit their teeth and move forward.
As Shen Yan ran, he suddenly noticed that a new recruit next to him was walking in an unusual way.
The opponent's right foot landed with a noticeable outward tilt, and the weight of the backpack was shifted to the left. If they continued running like that, they could easily twist their ankle.
He subconsciously offered a reminder.
"When you land with your right foot, don't point it outwards. Adjust your foot slightly to the right, otherwise you're more likely to twist your ankle."
The new recruit was stunned for a moment.
Before I could react, the sergeant next to me had already looked over.
"What are you saying?"
Shen Yan immediately shut up.
The new recruit quickly pulled his bag to the right and adjusted his steps slightly.
After running several dozen meters, he clearly felt much better.
He couldn't help but glance at Shen Yan.
This guy really knows his stuff!
Chen Gang saw this scene from behind and raised an eyebrow slightly.
Although he didn't hear what Shen Yan said clearly, he could see that the recruit's gait had indeed improved after adjusting his movements.
After running for about an hour, the camp gate finally appeared in front of us.
The gate is tall, and the sentries stand ramrod straight.
In the distance, the sound of unified slogans echoed from the training field.
"One! Two! Three! Four!"
The sound came rolling in like waves.
The recruits, panting, looked up.
This is a real military camp!
After the team ran into the camp, everyone was led to an open space to assemble.
This time, the recruits were noticeably more obedient than before.
Although the team is still not quite complete, at least no one dares to say anything out of line.
Chen Gang stood at the front of the line, looking at a group of new recruits panting like broken bellows, his tone still cold and hard.
Are you tired?
No one dared to answer.
Chen Gang sneered.
"Not going to say anything?"
"Weren't you having quite a chat in the car just now?"
"Why are they all mute now?"
A group of new recruits lowered their heads, not daring to utter a sound.
Chen Gang's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
"I'm telling you, this is nothing!"
"From today onwards, the first thing you will learn is to obey orders!"
"The order is here. Whether you're tired or not, whether you want to or not, no matter how long you've been on the train, you have to get moving!"
"Because this is a military base!"
"Not your dorm!"
"It's not your school playground!"
"This is definitely not a place for you to act cute!"
The new recruits were so trained that they dared not even breathe.
Shen Yan stood in the line, his breathing gradually becoming steady.
Wei Shanjia glanced at him and whispered:
Are you tired?
Shen Yan said in a low voice:
"good."
Wei Shanjia's lips twitched.
"I hate your attitude, it's so hurtful!"
"I feel tired, why are you acting like nothing's wrong?"
Suddenly, Chen Gang's gaze swept over them.
Wei Shanjia immediately shut up and stood up straighter than anyone else.
Chen Gang took the list and began to assign students to classes on a temporary basis.
"Liu Zhiyuan, Class 3."
"Wang Hao, Class Two."
"Zhao Lei, Class 4."
"Wei Shanjia..."
Chen Gang's gaze lingered on the list for a moment.
"Class Two".
Wei Shanjia was taken aback.
Then he looked at Shen Yan.
Chen Gang continued reading.
"Shen Yan, Class Two."
Wei Shanjia's eyes lit up instantly.
"Why!"
"Brother, we're in the same class!"
Shen Yan glanced at him.
"Um."
Chen Gang looked up and glanced at the two of them.
"Are you happy?"
Wei Shanjia immediately stopped smiling.
"I'm not happy!"
Chen Gang sneered.
"So you're not satisfied?"
Wei Shanjia's face froze.
"Report: No!"
Several new recruits nearby almost couldn't help but laugh.
Shen Yan couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.
Wei Shanjia can be really quick-witted sometimes.
Chen Gang looked at Shen Yan.
"Fu Jen Catholic University School of Medicine, right?"
Shen Yan immediately stood up straight.
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Gang said calmly:
"He was quite engrossed in reading on the train."
"I hope that when you get to the training ground, you will be as serious as when you are reading a book."
Shen Yan replied:
"yes!"
Chen Gang nodded.
"very good."
"Then you should memorize the new recruit housekeeping standards tonight."
Shen Yan: "..."
Wei Shanjia was about to laugh.
As a result, Chen Gang's eyes shifted and he looked at him.
"Wei Shanjia, you come too."
Wei Shanjia's smile froze on his face.
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Gang turned and left.
After he had walked away, Wei Shanjia whispered:
"Brother, am I being dragged into this because of you?"
Shen Yan glanced at him.
"Is it possible that you were being targeted all along, and I'm just a result of your actions?"
Wei Shanjia remained silent for two seconds.
"Don't say anything, bro, it makes me feel even worse!"
"It's alright, you might get into trouble later!"
Wei Shanjia: "..."
Soon, all the new recruits were taken to the dormitory building.
Along the way, everyone was secretly looking around.
The barracks are neat and tidy.
The road is clean.
The veterans' slogans echoed across the training ground.
In the distance, some people were doing pull-ups, some were running with weights, and groups of veterans were running past the training ground, their steps so synchronized they looked like they were made from the same mold.
The recruits, who had just been thinking of themselves as college student soldiers, were now much quieter.
The difference is too obvious.
They are currently separated from real soldiers by an entire training field.
Upon arriving at the dormitory, the squad leader had not yet arrived, so the sergeant in charge of leading the way distributed the housekeeping standards.
It's only a few pages long, but it contains a lot of information.
Standards for bed making, standards for blankets, standards for the arrangement of items...
Where to put toiletries, where to put shoes, how to hang towels, where to put water cups, which way to face toothbrushes...
Every item is written clearly.
Wei Shanjia turned two pages, and his expression changed.
"Wow, these housekeeping standards are way too detailed!"
Are there rules about where to hang towels?
"Why do you have to regulate which way you point your toothbrush?"
"My mom doesn't even discipline me like this at home!"
Shen Yan looked at the housekeeping standards in his hand, but didn't complain.
While military barracks work may seem like folding blankets and arranging things, it actually trains a sense of order, execution, and awareness of standards.
Doctors are the same.
The placement of instruments on the operating table must be standardized, the procedures during emergency treatment must be standardized, and the dosage of medications must be standardized.
Even medical record writing must be standardized, otherwise those administrative officials will punish you severely!
However, standards are often not just formalism.
Standards are meant to reduce errors in a chaotic environment.
Just as he was reviewing the housekeeping standards, a system notification suddenly appeared.
[Host detected contact with recruit housekeeping training standards!]
[Integrating knowledge of daily medicine, health management, and injury and illness prevention!]
[Understanding and improving the standardized management of personal belongings!]
Shen Yan's eyes lit up slightly.
"Wow, even housekeeping can be related to medicine?"
But upon closer reflection, it makes sense.
Dormitory hygiene, item placement, and personal cleanliness are all related to the prevention of infectious diseases, skin diseases, foot hygiene, and recovery from training injuries.
With a large number of people and intense training in the military, if hygiene management is inadequate, athlete's foot, skin infections, and gastrointestinal problems can all occur.
Shen Yan's lips curled up slightly.
This unit seems even more suitable for upgrading than he imagined!
When Wei Shanjia saw him smile again, he immediately became wary.
"No, brother."
"You can laugh at housekeeping standards?"
"You don't actually find making a bed interesting, do you?"
Shen Yan closed the internal affairs standard and said seriously:
"That's quite interesting."
Wei Shanjia leaned back, his face full of despair.
"Oh no, I'm in the same class as a pervert!"
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