Even the healing department has to go to the battlefield

Chapter 36 Therapeutic Military Training Begins

Lu Guanye's pretty and handsome face was full of resistance. He looked at her and said with a smile, "Why don't you just forget it and leave this acupuncture opportunity to him."

"No, I think you need it more now." Song Yuanyuan refused with a smile.

Then he asked Lu Jinghuai to push the man into the room and make him lie on the sofa.

When everything was ready, they started giving her acupuncture. Soon, Lu Suanyes back was filled with silver needles.

My legs have no feeling and I didn't feel anything during the acupuncture, but my upper body did feel a little stinging when the tiny silver needle penetrated my skin and entered my flesh.

But after the stinging, I felt comfortable all over my body. This comfort was like the feeling that my whole body was penetrated.

"You've been sitting in the wheelchair for too long, and your upper body is a little stiff." Song Yuanyuan put away her tools, sat aside, and said as she looked at his white and tender back full of silver needles.

"Relax, relax."

Lu Kanye also listened to her and lay there to relax his whole body. It might be because his nerves were tense for a long time, or it might be that the unwillingness buried deep in his heart after his legs were paralyzed was relieved at this moment.

So Lu Sugye slowly fell asleep.

"Fell asleep so quickly?" Lu Jinghuai was a little surprised when he saw his uncle fell asleep. His uncle was well-known in the family for his poor sleep quality and he only slept five or six hours a day.

The daily workload is huge. I don’t know if it’s because I’m too busy at work to have time to sleep, or if I don’t want to sleep.

"It's good to have a good sleep, so I don't have to be tense all the time." Song Yuanyuan took an orange, peeled it herself and started eating.

After taking a bite, Song Yuanyuan frowned.

This is too sour!

With the rapid development of technology, why doesn't anyone invest more time and energy in agriculture and food?

With their intelligence and hands-on ability, it is entirely possible for them to develop a sweet orange.

"This doesn't taste good, eat this." Lu Jinghuai took the orange from her hand and handed her a fruit she had never seen before.

"Why put it here if it doesn't taste good?" Song Yuanyuan felt her teeth were sore.

"My uncle likes to eat it." Lu Jinghuai broke off a petal and put it in his mouth. He frowned after taking the first bite.

It’s sour, really sour.

"Tsk, your uncle is amazing. This orange can be used to make orange juice, the kind that requires sugar." Song Yuanyuan gave a thumbs up. The sourness of this orange is just like that of a lemon.

Lu Suganye actually likes to eat this thing.

"I still like sweet oranges." Song Yuanyuan sighed, "Sour oranges make my teeth sour."

After the silver needles stayed on Lu Sugye's body for twenty minutes, they were pulled out one by one by Song Yuanyuan. Then Lu Jinghuai covered his uncle with a quilt and sent Song Yuanyuan back.

In the hovercraft, Song Yuanyuan took a pen and wrote and drew on a notebook. She only stopped after arriving at school.

"Take this back to your uncle. Our military training will take half a month, and this treatment cannot be interrupted in the middle. Even though I'm not here, he still needs to drink the medicine and massage his thighs every day."

Looking at the densely written words on it, Lu Jinghuai took it solemnly and then nodded in agreement.

"Your uncle's leg will take me about half a year to heal before I can stand up slowly." Song Yuanyuan sighed, "The treatment time is really long."

"Do you know any people whose illnesses cannot be cured? Please introduce them to me and I can treat them." Song Yuanyuan thought for a moment and said again.

Lu Jinghuai thought back to last year when he followed his father to the veterans' retirement home to visit the soldiers who had retired from the battlefield.

Most of those soldiers were disabled or paralyzed...

Their families didn't want to raise a useless person, so they threw them into a veterans' nursing home to die alone. There lived a group of men and women in their 80s, which was very young in this era when the average life expectancy was over 300.

Those people sit in there doing nothing every day, and if the pain and illness in their bodies are not treated, some of them will die at a young age.

At that time, Lu Jinghuai stayed in there for a day and had a lot of feelings.

Now that Song Yuanyuan asked this, the first people that Lu Jinghuai thought of were them.

"Yes... but they can't afford such high medical expenses." Lu Jinghuai's tone was full of discomfort when he said this. Song Yuanyuan's medical expenses were indeed too expensive in the eyes of those people.

It would cost tens of millions of star coins to cure it.

"Do you know many wounded people?" Song Yuanyuan asked.

"Quite a lot."

"Then let them team up. Three people can come to me for treatment in groups of two. I will give them discounts." Song Yuanyuan put her hands on her hips and smiled brightly.

"Can it be like this?" Lu Jinghuai was stunned and asked in disbelief.

"Sure, if I treat three people per session, I will charge 240 million star coins." Song Yuanyuan felt that the price was already very low, and she couldn't lower it any further.

"Okay." Lu Jinghuai agreed happily, and then he turned around to ask those people if they were willing to see the doctor.

"But I'm just an ordinary student in Class 9 of the Academy of Superpowers. I'll promote it after I cure your uncle's leg." Song Yuanyuan was not in a hurry to treat people right now. Without a reputation, who would be willing to trust her?

"Row."

After the two of them had finished talking, they arrived downstairs at the girls' dormitory. Lu Jinghuai watched Song Yuanyuan walk into the elevator and only withdrew his gaze when the elevator door closed.

Military training soon arrived, and all the freshmen were gathered on the playground.

The principal was speaking passionately on the stage, while the students below were chatting or playing with their terminals. Few people were listening.

The same is true for Class 9. Song Yuanyuan has been trying to get Xiaoyuan a new body during this period.

Everything was ready, but I remember there wasn't enough time for her to finish it all at once.

She brought Xiaoyuan out with her in order to finish the work faster, and now she has some free time to assemble it.

The principal spoke on the stage for half an hour, and finally it was the turn of the instructor in charge of the military training in the village to speak.

I looked at the man standing in front of the microphone. Hmm... isn't that Lu Jinghuai's cousin?

A major general actually comes to be their instructor. Is he so free?

"Your cousin has been very free recently, and he actually comes to be our instructor." Song Yuanyuan came close to Lu Jinghuai, poked his chest muscle and said.

"Hmm... I don't know." Being poked by her like this, Lu Jing felt a little itchy in his chest. Finally, Lu Jinghuai reached out and grabbed her hand that was poking randomly and said, "Sit down and do your thing."

Song Yuanyuan snorted and focused her attention on the work in her hands.

Lu Jinghuai raised his hand and secretly rubbed the place where he had just been poked, and glanced at Song Yuanyuan.

The nails are really long.

When it pokes people, it feels itchy and has a slight pain.

While speaking on the stage, Lu Yanzhi was looking for Lu Jinghuai among the many freshmen.

But their Class 9 was assigned too far back, and he had almost finished speaking without finding his cousin.

(End of this chapter)