Chapter 33 Half a Ton of Medicine, What a Surprise

Since Director Li learned to drive, he would find excuses to go for a stroll during his daily break.

Because it did not affect his work and the headquarters provided sufficient fuel, Huang He let him go for a stroll.

After all, Li Yunlong was a person who felt uncomfortable without fighting, so he had to have a way to release his energy.

Huang He and Zhang Wanhe had just finished lunch that day, and the two were making follow-up arrangements for the farm in the office.

Li Yunlong suddenly rushed in with an excited look on his face, and said to the two people who were working:

"I, Li, got rich today, you stop what you are doing! I have a big harvest."

Although Li Yunlong was usually noisy, he was indeed vicious in his view of materials, and ordinary things were difficult to catch his eye.

Huang He and Zhang Wanhe were very interested in the big harvest he mentioned, and stopped their work and looked at him expectantly.

"I went out for a drive today and took the mountain road. After driving for more than an hour, I saw a Japanese truck at the foot of the mountain."

"I felt something was wrong at the time. This Japanese truck would not go out alone. And I observed for a long time, and there was no one around the car."

Here Li Yunlong deliberately stopped, this idiot obviously wanted to whet the appetite.

But since he has returned safely, it proves that there was no battle.

Zhang Wanhe obviously lost his temper and scolded with a smile: "If you want to say something, just say it. If not, get out. We still have a lot of work to do."

Captain Li, whose trick succeeded, smiled.

"Why are you so impatient? You have no patience at all. I thought that it was rare to see a lone Japanese truck like this, so I wanted to see if there was anything I could get."

"After I hid the car, I sneaked over with my weapons."

"After I got close, I carefully investigated and found no traps or ambushes, nor any traces of the Japanese."

"My first reaction was to see if I could get this truck back. If not, I could take some things back. But when I got to the back of the Japanese truck, I was shocked."

"Except for a dead Japanese, the truck bed was full of medicines."

"Although I don't recognize the foreign codes written on it, I often see gauze and hemostatic bandages."

At this point, Captain Li picked up Zhang Wanhe's porcelain jar and drank a big sip of water.

At this time, Zhang Wanhe and the others found that Li Yunlong's work clothes had obvious traces of moving heavy objects. They realized that Li Yunlong might really become a lucky god of war this time.

For the current troops, medicines are too important.

In this war era, anti-inflammatory drugs can even be exchanged for gold that is several times its own weight.

Someone in later generations joked that if you had a ton of penicillin during World War II, just donate half to the troops that should donate it.

In that army, whether it is the marshal or the general, they will thank you for saving their soldiers, and they will never forget you during festivals.

Take out another half of the amount and sell it to major battlefields, and then invest in various factories.

Directly suck the blood of x Benxyi and feed it back to the country. At that time, as long as you are not a pig, you can make your descendants live a rich and prosperous life.

"YY ends"

The two rushed out of the office directly, lifted the dust cloth in the bucket, and a full bucket of medicine came into view.

According to their experience, these medicines are at least half a ton.

They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Li Yunlong, you have made a great contribution! Maybe you have a chance to return to the front-line troops directly!"

The three of them came to the communication class together and called the headquarters directly.

"Hello, this is Zhang Wanhe, the head of the logistics department, connect me to the headquarters."

After a while, the voice of the deputy chief of staff came from the phone.

"Zhang Wanhe, what's up?"

"Deputy chief of staff, Li Yunlong picked up at least half a ton of medicine today! Now all the things are in our logistics department, and we are going to send a transport team to the headquarters field hospital!"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. After all, this news was too far-fetched.

"Good! He is really a lucky general! This time I will give him a great credit!"

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Headquarters Hospital

Now the base is expanding rapidly. Although the last wave of raids by the devils just ended, the troops are not always passive in fighting.

There have always been soldiers in the headquarters hospital who cannot recover because of the lack of medicine, and many seriously injured soldiers rely on faith to hold on.

The treatment of seriously injured soldiers requires a lot of medicine, and our army never gives up any comrade.

But there is no anesthetic, antibacterial and anti-inflammatory medicine. No matter how skilled the doctor is, he is at a loss. It is difficult for a good cook to cook without rice.

There were too many wounded and not enough medicines.

When the Procurement Department was first established, Director Liu came here in a hurry.

But when he learned that Huang He couldn't get medicines either, he left disappointed.

Now the medicines in the headquarters hospital are all from local areas, and the workers behind the enemy fought hard to get them back.

When he learned that someone had obtained more than half a ton of medicines, Director Liu immediately arranged for relevant staff to receive and count the medicines.

Because he didn't know what medicines were specifically available, he could only roughly arrange the operations that needed to be performed immediately.

When the three drove to the General Hospital, a staff member immediately signaled to stop the car.

After confirming their identities, the entire car was temporarily taken over by the hospital staff.

The work efficiency was amazing.

"The working atmosphere here is still the same. Old Liu is really vigorous and resolute." Zhang Wanhe patted Huang He on the shoulder and said.

"It's good. This is how it should be in a place like a hospital where human lives may be involved at any minute."

The three of them came to the reception room together and left after waiting for the drugs on the truck to be unloaded.

At this time, the deputy general staff suddenly walked in. He stared at Li Yunlong and said:

"It seems that sending you, Li Yunlong, to the logistics department is a very correct decision. I haven't seen you for two weeks. Your temperament has changed a lot. Working in the rear has changed you a lot."

Being praised by the deputy general staff, even though Li Dazhang was surprisingly thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, our little Li is making progress together and striving to be an activist. You are so kind."

"Haha, your cultural level is so high that I don't want you to be reinstated."

"If you stay in the logistics department for a while longer, you, Li Yunlong, will become a scholar who is both literary and martial. It seems that the private school you attended when you were a child was not in vain."

The atmosphere in the reception room was so good that Zhang Wanhe also wanted to tease Li Yunlong.

"Don't I know his level? He claims to have studied in a private school for a few days, but he can't recognize many big characters."

"As soon as the teacher turned around, he was busy peeing in the inkstone. He learned three characters in the morning, but he forgot two and a half before the afternoon. He ate them all with lunch."

The room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

The person involved didn't mind. When he heard the word "reinstated", Li Yunlong's eyes lit up and he pulled the deputy general staff's arm to let him sit on the stool.

"Our Xiao Li is more suitable to stay in the front-line troops. Do you want to consider it again?"

"I am a brick. I can be moved wherever I am needed. I think the battlefield needs me more."

Just when everyone was laughing, the voice of Dean Liu came from outside the door.

"Boss, the origin of this batch of medicines is not simple."

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Off topic, if you donate it to a dog-meat poet, you will get a poem

"Ode to Brother"

Little brother, little brother, you are really fucking good at sending medicine.

People say that the immortal jumps in the rivers and lakes, and the immortal jumps thousands of feet high.

Tie up the immortal to compare, the immortal is only as high as my brother's waist.

The main line begins!