Fourth watch.
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The victory horn sounded, and Chuxia's steps halted slightly. Then she smiled and looked at Luan Dajiang: "Let's go!"
"Can we wait a bit?"
The request came from an injured soldier on the stretcher. His leg was injured, and he tried to prop himself up to gaze excitedly towards the main battlefield. His face was brimming with excitement!
"Alright." Chuxia squatted down and took out hemostatic medicine from her medical kit to apply to him, then inserted a few silver needles at acupoints to stop the bleeding. This way, even if they were a little late, it wouldn't affect the injury. She wasn't a soldier on the battlefield, and even she was filled with passion, so what about them?!
"You're a doctor; it's your duty to help me!"
Over there, feeling increasingly weak, Ye Meiru stubbornly shouted at Chuxia, "Aren't you always boasting about being responsible? Don't slap yourself in the face now!"
