Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

easy to understand.

Moreover, the dishes that He Yuzhu taught Li Yong were all recipes that He Yuzhu created himself.

in the afternoon.

He Yuzhu attended the World Medical Skills Competition that Ding Qiunan had mentioned, as promised.

You can see medical delegations from various countries.

"He Yuzhu".

A broken Chinese voice came from behind He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu turned his head.

I saw a long-lost figure.

Park Hye-kyo of South Korea.

The beautiful female doctor who was captured back then.

"Park Hye-kyo, I never thought we'd meet again." He Yuzhu walked towards Park Hye-kyo with a slight smile. Ding Qiunan, who was standing next to He Yuzhu, was a little taken aback. How did He Yuzhu know so many people? First there was the blonde beauty Yulis, and now there was Park Hye-kyo from the South Korean medical delegation.

And they are all stunningly beautiful women.

Ding Qiunan thought to herself, if she were He Yuzhu, she probably would never be able to get married at this age. With so many beautiful women around her, wouldn't she have to try them all?

I won't accept them all.

I feel so bad for knowing so many stunningly beautiful women.

Ding Qiunan shook her head.

Even if she willingly let He Yuzhu treat her like a jerk.

pity.

They just don't like her.

"You...didn't join the army and became a doctor instead?"

Park Hye-kyo inquired.

"I'm just participating as a side event."

"I am currently a soldier."

He Yuzhu laughed.

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"He Yuzhu".

Park Hye-kyo gave He Yu-ju a hug, and He Yu-ju neither dodged nor pushed her away. They had been through thick and thin together, and Park Hye-kyo had done her best to treat many wounded soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom during her captivity. He Yu-ju had a very good impression of her, so this friendly hug was a must. It was a perfect ending to the story of He Yu-ju and Park Hye-kyo, a story of lost youth.

They met again.

The past has faded into scattered fragments, drifting away with the wind.

Fallen leaves drift down.

The two men looked at each other.

The smoke of battle from the past seems to be right before my eyes.

"He Yuzhu." Just as He Yuzhu was chatting with Park Hye-kyo, a gentle female voice came from behind.

He Yuzhu turned his head to look and saw a blonde woman, it was Yulis.

As an international journalist hired by the Dragon Kingdom, how could Yulis not be present at such a world medical skills competition?

In fact, He Yuzhu had expected to run into Yulis today.

I never expected to actually run into him.

"Julis."

He Yuzhu greeted Yulis with a smile.

Park Hye-kyo was also pleasantly surprised to see Yulis and waved to her. One of them was a reporter and the other was a prisoner of war, but they became good friends during the war. Women are rare on the battlefield, especially vibrant women like them, so they naturally appreciated each other. They had gone through life and death together and had a deep friendship.

"I never imagined the three of us would be reunited today."

He Yuzhu said.

Yulis and Park Hye-kyo exchanged a smile.

It's naturally a pleasure to get together.

Moreover, we entered a period of peace.

People no longer need to worry about life and death.

They are lucky.

Ding Qiunan was even more bewildered. He Yuzhu was chatting and laughing with international friends, including two stunningly beautiful women with exotic charms. He was truly outstanding.

About half an hour later, the World Medical Skills Competition began.

The first project was to treat several trauma patients.

The patients were all transferred from various hospitals in Beijing. As long as the patients cooperated with the treatment, they would receive free treatment. Therefore, these patients were willing to come and participate in the competition, especially since there were so many doctors, all of whom were world-renowned.

This is a rare opportunity for patients.

All the external injuries are of the same type, only the wounds are in different places.

As the competition began, all the doctors started looking for various gauze, medicines, and the like in their medical kits.

He Yuzhu's approach was simple: he took out a plaster from his medical kit and applied it directly to the patient in front of him. Ten minutes later, He Yuzhu removed the plaster, and the patient's wound had stopped bleeding; in fact, the skin tissue had even reassembled, revealing a patch of pink new skin.

"Alas……"

The patient let out a soft, contented hum.

The medicated plaster feels so comfortable on my skin.

All members of the World Tribunal were utterly shocked by what they saw.

What kind of plaster?

It has such a remarkable effect.

Without a doubt, He Yuzhu came out on top in the external injury category.

The other doctors, whether they practiced traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, were dumbfounded.

One of the judges, a doctor from China, asked He Yuzhu, "What kind of ointment is this made of? It's so effective at healing external injuries. If this were widely used, it would be terrifying. The cost of treating external injuries would be much lower."

He Yuzhu said, "This plaster is quite precious and difficult to widely implement. However, it will be even more effective when used on some extremely critically ill patients, and it is much more useful than ordinary external injury medicines."

Other foreign doctors asked He Yuzhu questions about the plaster.

Some foreign doctors even directly ask about the drug's ingredients.

He simply shrugged.

There's nothing I can do to help.

I declined to answer.

It is true that He Yuzhu possesses medical skills.

But he wasn't the rich guy's first-aid kit.

He's just here to participate in the competition.

He Yuzhu is a doctor who heals himself.

He had already taught Ding Qiunan some medical skills, which was more than enough; he wasn't burying those skills.

He Yuzhu has too many skills.

You can't possibly take care of everything at the same time.

That's not very realistic.

There always has to be trade-offs.

The second competition was about reducing fever. There were more than a dozen patients with fever and basically the same symptoms. The test was to see who could reduce the fever of the patients faster and prevent them from having a fever again within two hours.

In the second round, He Yuzhu also took out a plaster.

Just stick it on the other person.

ten minutes.

All the cold air was drawn out.

The fever subsided instantly.

The symptoms disappeared.

His listless spirit instantly lifted.

He Yuzhu won first place again in the second round.

The third round involves internal injuries.

Treating a patient with stomach pain.

The prescriptions given by Western medicine doctors consist of various Western drugs.

He Yuzhu was still like a plaster.

Of course, He Yuzhu provided three different types of plasters. In his spare time, He Yuzhu made a lot of plasters in the [Mountain and Water Space], mainly for when his sister or wife might get sick, just in case. He Yuzhu is always someone who likes to plan ahead and doesn't wait for things to happen before trying to solve them. He wants to solve things before they happen.

True strength lies in reflecting on the lucky moments after a victory and in analyzing the areas where the opponent did better after a defeat.

How the strong can withstand the rain.

Yet he continues to work harder than anyone else.

How can others surpass it?

no way.

There are five rounds in total.