Chapter 837 - Lets meet again if fate wills it (1/2)

Translator: ;Legge ;

Actually, before that platoon commander was stretchered over, the soldiers who carried him here had given up hope.

Although they were not doctors, they could still understand that after a person was hacked in the abdomen with an axe and spilled their guts, not even God could save them, especially if the treatment was delayed for half an hour.

So the soldiers had only cried in front of the hospital because they had lost their rationality.

But little did they expect that with Wang Jing’s stitching and Ren Xiaosu’s application of the black medicine, their platoon commander’s pale face actually turned pink again.

The scariest thing was that their platoon commander’s crotch suddenly…

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A soldier wiped his tears and muttered, “Comrades, a dead person shouldn’t react that way, right?”

“Of course they won’t. Didn’t Platoon Commander lose a lot of blood? Why is he still getting a rush of blood there….”

Ren Xiaosu muttered to himself while applying the black medicine, “So the black medicine can really trigger the other effect when applied on internal organs!”

Since he had never tried it out before, he was happy to learn something.

When a nearby nurse saw this sight, she was shocked. Not only was the almost dead patient’s heartbeat and complexion going back to normal, he was even… getting a rush of blood there.

At this moment, the platoon commander who was lying on the stretcher coughed once. Right after, he opened his eyes and looked around blankly. “Where am I?”

His soldiers were overjoyed. “Platoon Commander! Platoon Commander, you’re awake!”

Then they turned their heads to Wang Jing and Ren Xiaosu. “Are the two of you doctors of our medical center?”

In the eyes of these soldiers, Wang Jing’s and Ren Xiaosu’s images were starting to get elevated. Seeing their platoon commander come back to life, they thought these two doctors must have some kind of magical ability to revive the dead!

Wang Jing said with a smile, “Your platoon commander should pull through now.”

Ren Xiaosu wiped the blood off his hand and stood up. “Although my ancestral medicine is amazing, y’all must not let him move around for the next three days. And make sure he doesn’t head to the battlefield again thinking that he’s already recovered. I suggest that he recuperates for a month first.”

The soldiers were rambling incoherently as they thanked them, “Thank you, we are really very grateful. You two are simply gods among men!”

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu realized the four soldiers who thanked him had actually earned him 12 gratitude tokens in one interaction!

His eyes lit up as he turned around and looked at the medical center. Ren Xiaosu had thought that if the patient had remained unconscious, wouldn’t he have wasted his black medicine on him?

But the situation now was completely different. If all the wounded were to get carried over by their comrades, they would thank Ren Xiaosu even if the patient did not regain consciousness and thank him themselves. Moreover, there would be at least two people carrying the stretchers. This would mean he could receive double the gratitude for every dose of the black medicine he exchanged.

This was simply the best place for him to farm his gratitude tokens. It was double the happiness!

P5092, who had been watching for a long time, said to Ren Xiaosu with a smile, “It wasn’t until this moment that I felt like you were a doctor.”

The blood on Ren Xiaosu’s hands was rapidly drying, and there were also a lot of bloodstains on his body that could not be cleaned off.

Ren Xiaosu cut a sorry figure.

In P5092’s opinion, Ren Xiaosu did not look like a doctor at all before this. He simply did not look like how a doctor should look.