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

Wei Shanjia held those pages of internal affairs standards, flipped through them several times, and then looked pained.

"No, I'm truly impressed. How could anyone memorize this in just one day?!"

"Hey bro, isn't Chen Gang deliberately making things difficult for us?"

Shen Yan is packing her luggage.

He didn't have many things: a few changes of clothes, toiletries, and a few books.

He placed some medical books, such as "Battlefield Treatment," on the corner of his table.

Several new recruits nearby looked at him with complicated expressions when they saw him take out his medical book.

No, is this guy really not faking it?

You've already joined the army, why are you still bringing your medical books with you?

When others join the army, they usually bring some snacks, photos, and common medicines.

He, on the other hand, brought his textbooks directly.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he wasn't here for basic training, but for a military-style medical graduate entrance exam training camp!

Wei Shanjia glanced at the book, and his lips twitched again.

"brother."

"You're not planning to read tonight, are you?"

Shen Yan arranged the books and casually said:

"Watch it if you have time, otherwise it's fine."

Wei Shanjia slapped his forehead.

"It's over."

"Now I finally understand why Chen Gang has his eye on you."

"It would be strange if someone like you wasn't being watched."

"What new recruit, upon arriving at the dormitory, doesn't immediately set out their medical books instead of looking for a bed or trying to curry favor with the squad leader?"

Shen Yan smiled and was about to speak when a commotion suddenly came from the direction of the training ground outside.

At first, there were only a few urgent shouts.

Then, the sound grew louder and louder.

"Help! Someone come quick!"

"Someone has fallen!"

"Where is the medic?"

"Call the medics right away!"

The recruits who had been complaining about the room service standards in the dormitory suddenly fell silent.

Shen Yan paused, then suddenly looked up at the window.

From this angle of the dormitory window, you can see a corner of the training field.

A large crowd had already gathered there.

In the middle of the crowd, an old soldier lay motionless on the ground.

Someone was bending over and pressing on the area, while another person was anxiously looking around.

Shen Yan's pupils contracted slightly.

Someone's in trouble!

The next second, he didn't even bother to pack his luggage and turned around to rush out.

Wei Shanjia was taken aback.

"Why!"

"Shen Yan!"

"where did you go?"

Shen Yan didn't turn around and spoke directly.

"Someone seems to be in trouble. I'll go see if I can help!"

Shen Yan was very fast, almost dashing out of the dormitory door.

Just then, Gao Zhenhai, the squad leader of the second squad, walked in with the last new recruit.

Gao Zhenhai is 26 years old this year. He is a second-term sergeant. He is not particularly burly, but his whole body is tanned dark, and he exudes a toughness when he stands there.

He originally planned to introduce himself to the whole class after entering, and then set the rules for these new recruits.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a new recruit rush past him without even saying hello!

Gao Zhenhai's face immediately darkened.

"Stop right there! Who gave you permission to wander around the dorms?"

Shen Yan had already rushed out of the dormitory and didn't stop at all.

Gao Zhenhai's eyes turned cold.

How can a new recruit be so unruly on his first day?

You want to be promoted, right?

If this is left unchecked, how will we manage to lead the team in the future?

Before Gao Zhenhai could even start cursing, he saw another recruit rush out of the dormitory.

"Good grief, one troublemaker is bad enough, but there's a second one?"

"I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

When Wei Shanjia saw Shen Yan rushing towards the playground, he was also about to rush over to stop Shen Yan and tell him not to do anything reckless.

As soon as he reached the door, Gao Zhenhai stopped him.

"What are you trying to do, kid?"

"Running around the dorm with that troublemaker on your very first day? Don't you have any manners?!"

Wei Shanjia glanced down at Gao Zhenhai and saw that he was a veteran, with a new recruit following behind him.

He immediately guessed that this person might be his class monitor, so he quickly spoke up.

"Hello, class monitor!"

"We're not wandering around; we just saw someone collapse on the training field outside!"

"Shen Yan must have seen someone in trouble and wanted to go help!"

Gao Zhenhai frowned.

"Help? What help can he offer? Is he a doctor?"

Wei Shanjia hesitated for a moment.

"He is a medical student at Fu-Hsing University School of Medicine."

Gao Zhenhai's face darkened even more.

"Medical student?"

"Nonsense!"

"What's a new recruit, not even a doctor, doing at a rescue scene?"

"How can a medical student be more professional than a sanitation worker?"

Wei Shanjia was also getting a little anxious.

"I'm also afraid he'll do something reckless!"

"That's why I wanted to go and stop him!"

After hearing this, Gao Zhenhai immediately walked out.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Walk!"

"Let's go over there and stop them!"

"If a new recruit touches a wounded soldier on their very first day, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

Wei Shanjia quickly followed.

The two rushed toward the training field, one after the other.

On the other side, Shen Yan had already squeezed into the crowd.

On the training field, a veteran lay on the ground, his face pale, his eyes closed, and he showed no reaction.

An old soldier was performing chest compressions on him.

But Shen Yan only glanced at it, and his brows furrowed tightly.

The veteran pressed the wrong spot, the wrong frequency, and not enough force.

More importantly, the patient's airway was not fully open, and the people around him did not cooperate effectively.

Such a rescue attempt is ineffective!

At this moment, an old soldier who looked like a squad leader was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Where is the medic?"

"Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"Hurry up!"

Someone frowned as soon as they saw a new recruit without rank squeeze in.

"What are you doing here, new recruit?"

"This isn't the place for you to join in the fun!"

Shen Yan ignored the sounds. He squatted down, and memories of his past life quickly surfaced.

He began to quickly assess the condition of the wounded based on his experience.

The patient lost consciousness, had abnormal breathing, and exhibited extremely weak chest movement.

He reached out to feel the patient's carotid pulse, but found that he could not clearly feel the pulsation.

Given the circumstances of his sudden collapse on the training field, it is highly likely that he died of sudden cardiac arrest!

At that moment, all the distracting thoughts in Shen Yan's mind disappeared.

He was no longer a new recruit, but the emergency surgeon from his previous life who had snatched countless lives from the jaws of death in the emergency room!

Sudden cardiac death cannot wait!

The golden window for rescue is only a few minutes!

If we wait any longer, the person will really die!

Shen Yan spoke directly.

"You're pressing in the wrong spot, and the pressure isn't enough!"

"Move aside, let me do it!"

The veteran who was pressing the pressure point was stunned.

"Who are you? Where's the medic?"

Shen Yan did not explain to him.

Because at this point, explaining would be a waste of time!

He went straight forward, pushed the person aside, and knelt down beside the wounded soldier's chest.

Position your palms at the base, overlap your hands, and keep your shoulders, elbows, and wrists perpendicular.

The next second, Shen Yan began chest compressions.

The movements are clean, the frequency is stable, the force is clear, and there is no hesitation or slackness.

"I'll keep count. Every thirty presses, you blow a breath into his mouth!"

"1001, 1002, 1003..."

While pressing, Shen Yan announced the number of times he was pressing.

The moment Shen Yan started, the expressions of the surrounding veterans changed.

When it comes to emergency care, whether you understand it or not can sometimes be a matter of just a glance.

The veteran was pressing too hard; his movements were chaotic and his rhythm was off.

But as soon as Shen Yan took over, the entire rescue rhythm changed instantly.

He pressed down while rapidly issuing commands.

"Tilte his head back, lift his chin, and open his airway!"

"1020..."

"Blow air into his mouth to clear away the oral secretions!"

"Everyone else, bring the AED immediately, and preferably the ECG monitor as well!"

"Everyone else, don't crowd too close. Spread out and give him enough air to escape!"

……

A series of commands were unleashed, leaving everyone around momentarily stunned.

Is this really a new recruit?

Why does this commander act more like a medic than a medic himself?

Was this new recruit a doctor before joining the army?

When Gao Zhenhai and Wei Shanjia arrived at the training ground, this was the scene they witnessed.

Shen Yan was kneeling on the ground, performing chest compressions on the veteran.

Wei Shanjia's eyes widened instantly.

Holy crap!

"He actually got started!"

Gao Zhenhai's expression also changed.

A new recruit, not even a certified doctor.

How dare they directly take over the emergency treatment?

If this can't be saved, or if there's a problem due to improper operation, then it'll be a big deal!

Non-combat casualties in the training field!

If this is really the result, then let alone a mere class monitor like him.

Their entire group is going to suffer!