Chapter 7 Can you be tough for once?
"Do you want to treat your leg?" Seeing Xue Tian happily taking the gold to purchase supplies, the other cannon fodders had different thoughts.

Mainly because I was shocked by Cun Yunsheng's generosity.

After all, one move will yield a small yellow croaker.

Therefore, many cannon fodders are secretly considering whether or not to join the army.

There is no shortage of military pay, food and drink, and there is also American equipment.

This is definitely the treatment for direct descendants.

At this time, Cun Yunsheng looked at Meng Fanle on the side and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, then asked uncertainly.

"Now?"

"Of course, if you delay any longer, even if it is cured, your leg will be useless." Cun Yunsheng nodded, then pointed at the veterinarian who was eating voraciously.

"You're coming too."

The veterinarian who was called was confused, not knowing how he was chosen by the commander in charge.

But he knew that the arm could not twist the thigh.

Naturally, I will be obedient.

"Milong, you come with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him down in a while." Cun Yunsheng said meaningfully.

This sentence made Meng Fan's face change, as if he had already thought of his miserable situation which would happen next.

Milong, whose name was called, was still muttering to himself, feeling very unconvinced.

However, when he saw two soldiers holding submachine guns, he walked over obediently, but said something.

"Why? I'm very busy. You know, I have business to run."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just do what you are told to do. If you say one more word, believe it or not, I will tell you to shut up forever." Cun Yunsheng replied unhappily.

Don't be nice to someone like Milong.

As expected, Milong got furious.

"Fuck you, you bastard, believe it or not, I will beat you to death..."

In the end, he shut up before he could finish his words.

Because he saw Cun Yunsheng took out a pistol.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.

The cannon fodders around him burst into laughter instantly.

Because they found that the always invincible Milong was repeatedly defeated in front of the young leader in front of them.

It’s the greatest pleasure to see Milong being humiliated.

For a while, there was constant laughter and joy in the venue.

Milong's face turned red and he yelled at everyone.

"You bunch of idiots, shut up right there! I'm going to beat you to death."

Just like a hound with its hair standing on end, it dares not bare its teeth to its owner, but dares to show its fangs to its prey.

The rest of the cannon fodder are just prey in Milong's eyes.

It is common for people to fight and punch each other over a disagreement.

"Tsk, Milong, you only dare to yell at me. If you have the guts, yell at the commander." Kang Huojian said.

Seeing Milong's glare, he shrank back in fear.

This caused another round of laughter.

Cun Yunsheng showed a smile on his face.

Cun Yunsheng always had a bit of kindness towards these cannon fodders.

Because he knew that it was not easy for them.

"Okay, shut up, do what you need to do, clean up the place for me, do you still want to eat the pig-killing meal tonight?" Cun Yunsheng raised his voice.

After hearing this, the other cannon fodders immediately got busy and didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

From this we can see that Cun Yunsheng has already established initial prestige.

Even if this prestige was established with a meal of pork stewed with vermicelli, at least everyone knew that he was the regiment commander, and that was enough.

He believed that with the next move he would make, he would be able to completely subdue this group of people. So Cun Yunsheng was in a good mood.

Following Meng Fanle and others to the veterinarian's room, he looked at the dim room in front of him and couldn't help but frowning.

"It's too dark. It might affect the knife. Do you have any candles? Light two."

Knife?
Meng Fanle's face looked unhappy, as if he felt that the commander in front of him was somewhat unreliable.

He really wanted to ask whether the commander could do it.

But after thinking about it, I decided to shut up.

At this time, the veterinarian said hurriedly.

"some."

Two half-burnt candles were lit.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the dim room.

"Take off your pants, lie on the bed, and stuff the towel in your mouth." Cun Yunsheng took a glance and then signaled the medical staff to take out the first aid kit.

He spent a lot of money to get this thing.

Even the medical worker in front of me had to work hard to get it.

It was not until this time that the other few people were surprised.

Originally they thought that this person came to protect Cun Yunsheng.

After all, it was an unfamiliar environment and everyone was just getting to know each other. If anything happened in the dim room, no one would know.

It was normal for him to have a guard around, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Only now did I realize that the person in front of me was not only a guard, but also a medical worker.

This is not a veterinarian who treats animals, but a real health worker.

After hearing this, Meng was annoyed and didn't dare to say any more.

He decisively took off his pants and lay down on the bed covered with hay.

"Commander, as long as you cure my leg, from now on, I, your young master, will be your iron-clad lackey. I will never go west if you say east. I will do whoever you tell me to do." Meng Fanle expressed his loyalty to Cun Yunsheng as soon as he lay down.

Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"You said so. I'll beat up Milong when I get back."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Milong, weighed it, and said with gritted teeth.

"Row."

"You bastard, believe it or not, I will slap you to death." Milong was speechless. He never thought that the leader in front of him would have such a bad taste.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and hold his legs tight." Cun Yunsheng interrupted Milong from continuing to say harsh words.

The veterinarian laughed as he watched. Milong, who was usually regarded as a plague god by them, was now completely cured.

The medical worker next to him took out the tools that had been prepared long ago, and was speechless to his own team leader.

He didn't expect that the usually taciturn leader had such a hobby.

"Commander, it's festered. If we delay for a few more days, this leg will be useless even if it is cured." The medical officer took a look at the wound and reported.

"I understand. Let's get treatment as soon as possible." Cun Yunsheng already knew about this situation and nodded.

"You two hold on tight and don't move. Otherwise, I don't know where my knife will stab you, maybe somewhere else." The medic was just giving a kind reminder.

Who knew that Meng Fanle was so frightened in an instant.

His Meng family is a single-line family. If this gets out, won’t the Meng family be finished?

His old-fashioned father would beat him to death.

He was still thinking about whether to suspend the operation.

The medical staff then poured the prepared alcohol directly onto his wound.

Mmmmmmmmm!

Meng Fan screamed in pain, but because the towel was stuffed in his mouth, he could only make whimpering sounds.

His legs were stretched straight, and it was obvious that he was in excruciating pain.

"You're a grown man, and you can't even bear this little pain? Can you be a man for once? Don't let us look down on you." Cun Yunsheng added at the right time, which immediately stopped Meng Fanle from screaming.

(End of this chapter)