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Chapter 84 A Story Too Long to Tell
"Who says otherwise? That's a classic 28-inch bicycle. If I get my annual leave back, I'll ride it around the village."

A friend in the same ward scoffed, "You're talking like you'd win first place just by participating in Hell Week. You'd be lucky to even finish the first event!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Yu Qing and Wen Ci walked into the ward. The group immediately stopped chatting, looked at Yu Qing with smiles, and asked, "Dr. Yu, how much longer will I need to stay?"

Yu Qing looked at the soldier's foot wound: "It will only take about a week. After being discharged from the hospital, reduce the amount of training. If he gets injured again, he will have to be discharged."

"Is it so serious?"

Yu Qing nodded: "This isn't the first time you've injured your foot; you need to take good care of it." She paused, then added, "It shouldn't affect your normal training."

The Northwest Military Region has a policy that soldiers can choose to retire, but if they are seriously injured, they will be forced to retire and transfer to civilian work. Veterans with longer service can find employment in their units after retirement.

Or become a policeman.

After checking all the wards, the head nurse called all the doctors and nurses to the corridor and asked, "The military camp next door is going through a 'Hell Week' and needs a doctor and a nurse. Who is willing to go?"

Upon hearing this, most of the doctors and nurses lowered their heads.

The Northwest Military Region's "Devil Week" is usually spent in extremely poor conditions in the field, where you're woken up by training noises in the middle of the night, and during the day you can only stay in your tent.

Upon hearing this, Su Wanqing's eyes lit up: "I want to..."

Before Su Wanqing could finish speaking, Yu Qing quickly grabbed Wen Ci's hand and raised it high, gritting her teeth as she said, "Head Nurse, Nurse Wen and I volunteer to go."

"Okay, then it'll be the two of you."

Su Wanqing said with a pitiful look, "I want to go too, head nurse."

"Dr. Yu has been there once before."

Su Wanqing: "Then I'll also be a nurse."

Everyone looked at Su Wanqing with strange eyes. Everyone in the hospital knew that Wen Ci's husband was the living devil of the military camp next door, and they also knew that Dr. Su, who had studied abroad, had returned for the living devil.

But it would be too beneath me to do it in front of the person in question. Yu Qing sneered, "I can't boss Dr. Su around."

The head nurse listened to their argument, her face showing displeasure: "That's it. Those who need to go to work, go to work. Dr. Yu and Nurse Wen, go home and pack your bags. You're going to the military camp this afternoon to report for duty."

Injuries to soldiers are inevitable during Hell Week training.

Their job is to provide basic wound care; severely injured patients will be sent back to the hospital.

As soon as the head nurse left, everyone looked at Wen Ci and Yu Qing with pitiful eyes: "We'll arrange a big meal for you when you come back to the hospital."

Wen Ci blinked.

She didn't understand why everyone was looking at her like that.

What's wrong with Hell Week?

Yu Qing sighed and shook her head. If Su Wanqing hadn't volunteered, she would never have gone to Devil Week on her own initiative.

Eat, eat poorly.

I can't sleep well.

But the food the troops provided them was still edible. Those soldiers participating in Hell Week had to find their own food in the wild.

Eating snakes and rats was a common occurrence.

"It's a long story. Wen Ci, go back and pack some old clothes from home, something thick, and bring some flat shoes too."

The temperature difference between day and night in the Northwest wilderness is extreme, so they could only live in tents. The blankets provided by the military camp next door were completely useless, and they had to squeeze together to keep warm.

Hearing Yu Qing's mournful voice, Wen Ci felt a surge of curiosity. Just how harsh could the environment be to make Yu Qing like this?

(End of this chapter)