Chapter 1567 No Evidence 3

The emergency department became busy all of a sudden, with people coming and going in a hurry.

When Feng Qingxue saw the patient, she was stunned, "Why is it him! That's not right!"

"His name is Rong Yuan, he is our battalion commander!"

The injured Rong Yuan is a very young and handsome young man, who was sent by several new recruits who joined the army this year. He said that he was injured while saving people. His injury was very serious, and several ribs were broken. He also lost too much blood. Fortunately, there was enough plasma in the hospital, and he was not a particularly rare panda blood, so there was no need to temporarily draw other people's blood to save him.

In fact, the blood drawn temporarily cannot be used on patients without inspection, and blood between relatives cannot be used.

Feng Qingxue didn't care what others did. Anyway, she didn't use blood that had not been heavily inspected, and blood between relatives of patients was not used, because the latter was easy to cause infection, which increased the mortality rate.

After working hard for a long time, she finally took the young man's life back from the hands of the King of Hell.

Seeing that the young man's physical signs were normal, Feng Qingxue took off her mask and said to Liu Yan: "I'll go back to the office first. Call me immediately if there is any situation. By the way, Liu Yan, what is the name of this young man from those recruits just now?"

Liu Yan looked down at her notebook and replied: "His name is Rongyuan. He is a battalion commander and the son of a corps commander!"

"The son of a corps commander?" Feng Qingxue raised her eyebrows. She didn't pay attention to it before.

"Yes, he is the corps commander of the Northwest Military Region. What's wrong, Doctor Feng? Is there any problem?"

"No, there is nothing wrong. Go and get busy." Feng Qingxue returned to the office, washed her hands with soap, and continued her work today. The weather was cold, and there were more injured soldiers.

When Lu Jiang came to bring her food, he saw her holding her chin with the pen cap, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about Rongyuan." Feng Qingxue came back to her senses and told the truth.

"Rong Yuan? I know. He was promoted to deputy battalion commander this year. He also won a second-class merit, which I awarded him." Lu Jiang quickly remembered Rong Yuan. "I also heard that he was injured while saving people. I was planning to take the opportunity to send you food to see her."

While Lu Jiang was talking, he showed the two bags of fruit and brown sugar he brought with him. "What do you want him for?"

Feng Qingxue said, "I seem to have seen him on the train."

"On the train? Maybe we took the same train. It's very likely. Rong Yuan is the only son of General Rong. He grew up in the capital. After the recruit training, he was assigned to the Wucheng Unit of the Capital Military Region. He relied on himself to get to his current level." Lu Jiang was very impressed by the more famous grassroots soldiers and officers, and he also looked up information about Rong Yuan.

Feng Qingxue opened the lunch box and said, "The man I met was called Li Jiaoyang. He was a comrade when I brought Xiaoyun back to the army. I was pregnant and vomited a lot at the time. He prepared ginger biscuits and hot water for me, and also gave me a wrinkled apple. Really, Li Jiaoyang and Rongyuan look exactly the same, but the current Rongyuan is a little darker and looks a few years older. It's normal. I met Li Jiaoyang several years ago. According to the years, he is about the same age as Rongyuan."

Lu Jiang was stunned, "Is there such a thing? Really exactly the same?"

"Yes."

"However, twins may not be exactly the same. There are many people in the world who look similar but are not related by blood."