A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 480

"I said, you're a nurse, why aren't you changing the dressing properly? Who gave you the right to talk back to the boss like that? Huh?"

Feng Yuxiu straightened up and stared at the panicked Mao Xiaofei.

Mao Xiaofei hurriedly pulled a mask out of her pocket and put it on, glaring at Feng Yuxiu with annoyance. "I was perfectly fine on the second floor, but it's all because of you that I had to come here to relieve you. I can only take my day off when you're discharged. I was supposed to be resting, can't I even complain a little? So what if I'm a captain? I've seen plenty of those."

"Why can't I have grievances against you? I've seen plenty of captains like you."

Feng Yuxiu sneered, "Are you really not afraid that I'll complain about you?"

Mao Xiaofei put her hands on her hips and said, "Complain? What did I do to you that you're complaining? I just said it, so what? Anyway, I'm the one who's going to change the dressing next, can't I even vent my anger?"

Feng Yuxiu was taken aback; the tone was like someone begging and pleading.

How come she's exactly the same as Li Xuanxuan at the beginning?

Feng Yuxiu leaned against the pillow, staring intently at Mao Xiaofei. "Nurse, I'm not feeling well."

Mao Xiaofei leaned forward and stared intently at the machine on the bedside table, carefully checking all the data. "Where do you feel unwell?"

Despite her sharp tongue, Mao Xiaofei is quite professional.

"Oh, I wasn't feeling well just now, but I feel much better now. I'm going to sleep."

Feng Yuxiu turned to his side, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Mao Xiaofei took a deep breath, her chest heaving, and her mask puffed out from the breath.

"Okay, okay, you can go to sleep!"

After saying that, she angrily pushed the cart and clattered away from the ward.

This little incident didn't bother Feng Yuxiu at all.

He still suffers from the aftereffects.

The worst part is that I can't get up anymore; that thing is still limp and weak.

Therefore, he has absolutely no interest in women.

He focuses his energy on strengthening himself.

However, as the Nine Dragons Combined operation began, he felt heat rising in his abdominal cavity.

If I can truly cure patients, even if I retire from the military, opening a traditional Chinese medicine clinic specializing in men's health would be enough to support me for the rest of my life.

A person who has died once will naturally have a different mindset and be able to distinguish between what is important and what is not.

Only by becoming powerful can one rise step by step and experience the life of Arthur, who was chased by others in his previous life.

Feng Yuxiu closed his eyes and continued to repair his body. He was going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and the dislocated arm and the damage to his skin were nothing to him.

A slight pain is what excites him even more.

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In the reconnaissance company headquarters, Company Commander Miao was looking down at the documents.

"Report!" Xiao Zhuang shouted at the top of his lungs from outside the door.

"Come in."

Xiao Zhuang pushed open the door and put a stack of papers on the table: "Miao Lian, these are the application reports collected by the platoon leaders, all from those who want to participate in the special forces selection and training."

Miao Lian grunted in agreement, casually flipped through a couple of pages, a slight smile playing on his lips: "These little rascals, they're got some serious energy! By the way, where's your report?"

"I will not participate in training camps, nor will I become a special forces soldier."

Miao Lian suddenly looked up and glared at him: "Don't want to be a special forces soldier? Then what do you want to do?"

"I... I'd like to continue serving as your clerk."

"Be my clerk? You think you can be a clerk for the rest of your life?"

Xiao Zhuang muttered softly, "But I can't be a soldier forever..."

Miao Lian was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Xiao Zhuang quickly waved his hands: "No, no! That's not what I meant! I meant I'm not suited to be a soldier... no, no, I'm not suited to be a special forces soldier!"

Miao Lian's eyes darkened, and his tone became serious: "I know you're a college student and will have to leave the army sooner or later. I know all this without you having to remind me."

Xiao Zhuang dared not utter another word.

Miao Lian waved his hand, a look of disappointment on his face: "You can go now."

Xiao Zhuang stood there without moving.

"Let's go!" Miao Lian raised his voice.

Xiao Zhuang slowly backed away, then stopped at the door and whispered, "Miao Lian, the tea in your cup should be changed."

Miao Lian grabbed a cup from the table and smashed it against the wall with a loud bang. Pointing to the door without even glancing at him, he said, "Go!"

Startled, Xiao Zhuang quickly slipped out and gently closed the door behind him.

Not far away, the soldiers who had signed up for the training were doing extra practice on their own.

Chen Xiwa, shirtless, was kicking the sandbag hard, while Lao Pao watched from the side, occasionally shouting a few words of guidance.

Xiao Zhuang squatted listlessly by the sandpit.

"Squad leader, I need to rest for a bit!" Xiwa took off her sparring gloves and ran over. When she saw Xiao Zhuang's appearance, she asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Zhuang? You look listless."

"Miao Lian... is angry with me."

"Miao Lian would be angry with you? You're his precious darling!"

"I didn't expect this either... Just because I didn't want to be a special forces soldier, he got so angry."

Just then, Platoon Leader Chen ran over, and the two of them quickly stood up: "Platoon Leader!"

Chen Pai wiped the sweat from his face, waved for them to sit down, and squatted down in front of them: "What are you two chatting about here? What happened? Tell me."

The old man laughed from the side: "What else could it be? Miao Lian's favorite soldier didn't sign up for the selection!"

Chen Pai looked at Xiao Zhuang: "You didn't register?"

Xiao Zhuang nodded with his head down: "Yes, I don't want to leave here."

"The camp remains, but the soldiers come and go. You'll have to leave sooner or later; you have to understand that."

Xiao Zhuang felt a lump in his throat as he listened.

Chen Pai then asked, "How does Miao Lian treat you?"

Xiao Zhuang nodded vigorously.

"Are you willing to see him sad?"

Xiao Zhuang stopped talking and lowered his head even further.

"Instead of making him sad when you retire, it's better to make him happy while he's still here until he retires himself."

Xiao Zhuang suddenly looked up, his eyes wide: "Miao Lian is going to be demobilized?"

"He's angry, and it's not just because of you. The regiment has already spoken to him. Our regiment is the military region's elite infantry regiment, and this year is a pilot year for the new military reforms. We're about to be transformed into the military region's first digitized infantry regiment, which requires the introduction of new equipment and technologies. The reconnaissance company is definitely a key focus of the reforms, but Company Commander Miao..."

"Are you suggesting we make Miao Lian take off his uniform?" Xiao Zhuang's mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg.

Chen Pai stared into his eyes, his tone turning serious: "We'll all have to take off our uniforms someday. I know you might not care about this uniform you're wearing; the uniform you get after three years in the army might not even cost as much as a pair of shoes you had in college. But do you know what soldiers consider this uniform to be? It's our soul! Miao Lian is that kind of person; he's losing his soul."

"Whether you want to be a special forces soldier or not is your own business. No one can force you. After all, it's voluntary, not an order. As for whether you go to the selection or not, you can decide for yourself." After saying that, Chen Pai stood up and turned to practice Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).

Xiao Zhuang stared blankly at the door of the company headquarters.

A short while later, Miao Lian came out and hurriedly headed towards his jeep.

Xiao Zhuang suddenly stood up and shouted, "Miao Lian!"

Miao Lian stopped in her tracks but didn't turn around.

"I'm going to participate in special forces training!" Xiao Zhuang shouted even louder.

Miao Lian's expression was very complicated, but she still didn't turn around.

"I definitely won't let you down!" Xiao Zhuang raised his voice again.

Miao Lian then turned around, deliberately putting on a stern face: "What are you shouting for? What are you yelling about? You think you can be a special forces soldier with your pathetic appearance? It's just signing up, do you have to shout so loudly?"

Xiao Zhuang didn't say anything, just stared straight at Miao Lian.

Miao Lian waved his hand: "Go and write your report..."

After saying that, he put on his hat, opened the car door, got in, and drove off.

Zhuang Yan's eyes reddened as he muttered, "I will definitely not let you down, Company Commander... I will become a special forces soldier!"

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"Change the dressing!" Mao Xiaofei pushed the dressing cart open the door and walked in with a stern face. This morning, the machines on Feng Yuxiu's body were removed. After consultation with multiple experts, his body was no longer in great danger, so he was transferred to the normal treatment plan.

Besides the medications I receive daily, I also need to change the dressings for any injuries I have.

Feng Yuxiu had his back to the door, and his abdomen began to twitch.

"Almost there, almost there..."

Mao Xiaofei initially thought that the captain in front of her was different from the other officers; he spoke arrogantly and walked in a cool manner.

But now she feels a little lost, always feeling uneasy, as if something is missing.

"Hey, change the dressing."

Mao Xiaofei shouted, but her abdomen was still shaking.

Mao Xiaofei saw this from the side and slowly opened her mouth wide. "Damn, you're injured like this and you're still doing handicrafts."

Feng Yuxiu's face began to flush red, and his abdomen twitched and trembled rapidly in Mao Xiaofei's astonished gaze.

Immediately...

puff…………

A hot and long, muffled fart erupted.

Mao Xiaofei was stunned at first, then subconsciously took a few steps back, covering her nose in disbelief as she looked at Feng Yuxiu, who had turned around with a contented expression.

"Nurse, you need to change my dressing quickly. My stomach is really uncomfortable, and I might poop in bed, which will make you clean up after me."

Seeing Feng Yu's matter-of-fact expression, Mao Xiaofei felt like the sky had fallen.

"You... alright, alright, I'll change the dressing! I'll change it!"

Seeing that Feng Yuxiu was about to turn his back again, Mao Xiaofei panicked. He had been in charge of Feng Yuxiu the whole time.

If she were to actually poop on the bed, just thinking about that scene made her feel like everything was going dark.

Her looks and figure made her highly sought after in the government compound.

No man could resist taking a second look at her; some of those refined and cultured military officers went to great lengths to get even a glance from her.

She absolutely did not believe that there were no men in the world who did not like stunningly beautiful women.

Unless it's erectile dysfunction.

The officer in front of me looked like he could work an ox to death, and my initial indifference turned into curiosity again.

In her environment, there are no best men, only more outstanding geniuses.

But those geniuses all had a certain masculine stench, and they longed to melt her into their arms.

This is really different.

After the dressing was changed, Mao Xiaofei wanted to ask something, but Feng Yuxiu turned his back and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing this, she could only push the medicine cart and leave the ward.

He closed the door and stood in the hallway, looking completely bewildered. "How could anyone not be interested in beautiful women?"

She thought for a moment and then walked step by step toward the floor where the officers and soldiers were staying.

The recovered officers stood in twos and threes in the corridor talking, some even leaning against the wall in a nonchalant manner.

Suddenly, everyone turned to look at the intersection of the corridor. Mao Xiaofei pushed her cart and walked past, her eyes fixed on the road ahead.

In an instant, these officers from various units seemed to sense each other's presence and stood up in unison.

Those standing by the window stopped smoking; they stood tall like telephone poles.

Mao Xiaofei could even hear the extremely suppressed breathing in the air.

In that brief minute and a half, these officers had never stood so upright.

Only after Mao Xiaofei disappeared around the corner did the officers standing at attention, their chests heaving as they exhaled deeply.

"Holy crap, where did this nurse come from? I've never seen one like her before, bro. I've never seen one this beautiful."

"Look at that figure, that face... Good heavens, sir, you're a major, go ask him."

A major glanced at him sideways and said irritably, "I'm already married, so just look and that's enough. I can't ask you about this. Why don't you bunch of brats take the initiative? Happiness is in your own hands."

The officers looked at each other in disbelief; it was the first time they had ever seen such a fair-skinned and delicate beauty.

Even the slightly dim corridor seemed to be bathed in sunlight; those who could work as nurses in an army hospital were not like those in civilian hospitals.

"Xiao Wang, you're a reconnaissance officer, go check which floor and which nurses' station it is... then we can talk to their head nurse."

"Coward." The major shook his head. "When I was your age, I was incredibly bold when it came to unmarried girls. That's how I won over your wives. Look at this nurse, she's new, wearing a pink uniform. If she delays a few more days, some other outstanding officers might take a liking to her... tsk tsk tsk..."

Listening to the major's analysis, the young officers gritted their teeth. "I'll go brush my teeth first; I just smoked a cigarette."

"I'm going to change my clothes!"

Everyone looked like hungry wolf cubs in autumn, their eyes gleaming with a green light.

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Inside the nurses' station, Mao Xiaofei frowned. "That's right, I'm still that beautiful woman. Why doesn't he even look at me properly? Even just a glance would be normal."

Why won't he look at me?

"Xiao Mao, someone is looking for you."

A colleague at the nurses' station shouted.

Mao Xiaofei frowned. "It's that wooden thing again, haha... If you dare to actually poop on the bed, you're dead! I've never had to clean up after any of my pets in my life."

But when she went outside, she saw a large group of people standing at the nurses' station.

The officers were all dressed in civilian clothes, standing upright, neither crowding nor making loud noise.

They were so neat and orderly, it was as if they came from the same company.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Mao Xiaofei asked, parting her lips slightly.

The cold, clear voice made the officers' arms, which were hanging down, tense instantly, and even the veins on their necks bulged with excitement.

"that……"

These people hesitated to speak, wondering what it meant for such a large group to come over.
Even if you're looking to date, take it one step at a time.

They were rather reserved.

Mao Xiaofei immediately saw through their intentions, and a hint of amusement flashed in the depths of her eyes.

That's normal, but she doesn't like being so coy.

A man should be bold and responsible.

The tense silence caused the nurses at the nurses' station to start whispering among themselves.

"Please give way."

After a few minutes of this standoff, a voice rang out from behind the officer.

They instinctively made way for each other.

Feng Yuxiu, hands on his hips, limped towards the restroom at the end of the corridor.

Although there is a toilet in the ward, he is not used to defecating in his living quarters.

Mao Xiaofei's originally calm eyes rippled with joy, though she didn't know what she was joyful about.

It is an uncontrollable joy within one's heart.

"Oh right, I think I just got the gauze on my back wet. Come over and change it for me in a bit."

Feng Yuxiu continued moving slowly without stopping, speaking casually.

"it is good."

Mao Xiaofei was stunned when she heard that word. When did she become so obedient?

"What are you all standing there for? Didn't you hear the bandage on your wound fall off? Come over and help me up, or I'll complain about you!"

Feng Yuxiu shouted, and Mao Xiaofei trotted over and took Feng Yuxiu's arm as they headed to the restroom.

"Maybe...she's not as unapproachable as we thought..."

An officer stared blankly at the two men's retreating figures, swallowed hard, and said...

"Come in. If you can't squat down, pull your pants down."

Feng Yuxiu's loud shout echoed from the corridor restroom, accompanied by a sharp, sharp pain that made him gasp.

The officers all tilted their heads, staring at the scene in disbelief.

Mao Xiaofei's hands hung down, her body tense, and her legs were incredibly tense.

He...didn't he see himself as a woman at all...?

(End of this chapter)