Chapter 8: Soul-searching questioning!
Just when Meng was annoyed and was still wondering why the surgery wasn't done yet.

The nurse cut the festering abscess with a knife.

Pus and blood were everywhere.

Fortunately, I brought a cotton mask in advance, otherwise my face would be covered in blood.

Meng was so annoyed that veins popped out in pain, especially afterward, when the knife kept stirring in his flesh.

He was in so much pain that he fainted.

The two men who were holding down Meng Fanle were sweating profusely.

They also didn't expect that Meng Fanle could have so much strength.

"You bastard, I didn't realize you had so much strength." Milong wiped his sweat and finally understood why he was called in.

With the brute force just now, most people couldn't hold it down.

"What a pity! It would be great if there was anesthetic, but that thing is too difficult to use." Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Meng Fanle who was still twitching.

Milong added at the right time.

"As for anesthetics, they are more valuable than gold. There is simply no market for them. You can't buy them."

"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable."

At this time, the medical worker finally dug out all the rotten flesh at the location of the abscess, and the original pus and blood had turned into fresh blood.

At this point, it's almost done.

The next step was to apply medicine, sprinkle some wound medicine, wrap it with gauze, and finally take out the syringe and stab it into the buttocks.

Milong subconsciously took a step back after seeing this.

Even though he is so old, he still has an inexplicable fear of injections.

No matter how old a man is, he is afraid of injections.

Even the veterinarian was horrified.

Cun Yunsheng, on the other hand, seemed very calm and spoke with a smile on his face.

"I didn't realize you were afraid of injections."

"Tsk, who's afraid of injections? It's just my first time seeing it." Milong said stubbornly.

"Where did you get this penicillin? Last time I saw it sold on the black market, a box contained one large yellow croaker. With his miserable life, is he worthy of such a good medicine?"

Milong was obviously very familiar with the prices on the black market. Looking at the whole box of penicillin, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

A big yellow croaker. How many years of military service would it take for them to save up this much?

Just look at the veterinarian standing by and you will know that this thing has a huge impact on ordinary people.

"No matter how good the medicine is, it's just medicine. Once a life is gone, it's gone." Cun Yunsheng said earnestly.

"I just feel sad that this miraculous medicine is wasted. They are just cannon fodder with a worthless life. They are the kind that will sell their lives for a few dollars. It's really not worth it." Milong said with heartache.

"Really? He is my loyal lackey now, so his life is not doomed." Cun Yunsheng said unhappily.

"Commander, the leg can be saved, but it still needs three days of injections to prevent post-operative infection." After finishing his work, the medical worker stood up, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said to Cun Yunsheng.

"Well, I'll leave these to you. Also, go back and check on the soldiers outside. Treat those who are sick. Tell me if you need anything." Cun Yunsheng reminded again.

"Yes, Commander." The medical officer nodded and responded quickly.

This time Master Milong really couldn't understand the other party. If Meng Fanle still had some value, then many of those cannon fodders outside were not worth the money of this box of medicine at all.

To put it bluntly, the price of a large yellow croaker is enough to buy several lives.

Is there really such a good leader in this world?

Thinking back to the past, Milong was a little confused for a moment.

"Do you want to guard your shabby little shop for the rest of your life?" Suddenly, Cun Yunsheng's words made Milong jump up again.

"What do you mean? My store can at least guarantee me good food and drink. At least I don't have to eat grass like those people outside."

"How much profit can your small shop make?"

After hearing this, Milong wanted to argue with the other party and explain how profitable his convenience store was.

The results of it?
Cun Yunsheng didn't give him this opportunity. "Don't you want revenge? Don't you want to fight back to the four eastern provinces?"

"Are you willing to run a small shop here forever?"

"Are you willing to be called cannon fodder?"

"You always say that Li Liansheng has brought shame to the four eastern provinces, but haven't you brought shame to yourself?"

After this soul-searching, Milong didn't know what to say.

Looking at the silent Milong, Cun Yunsheng knew that he was moved, and then asked again.

"Don't you want revenge?"

"Are you worthy of those brothers who died?"

"Although Li Liansheng has suffered many defeats, he has always been thinking about revenge. I don't see that in you."

"Who said that? I think about revenge every day." Milong stiffened his neck and defended himself.

"Really? I only see two words from you: give up." Although Milong was a little confused for a moment after hearing Cun Yunsheng's words, he thought about it carefully.

But his expression changed. He wanted to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

Because everything Cun Yunsheng said was right.

It seems that life in the convenience store has eroded his ambitions.

Although I often scold Li Liansheng, compared to him, I am really not as good as him.

"Come work with me. Besides ensuring that you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day, I also guarantee that you will have devils to kill." Cun Yunsheng advised again.

To be honest, Milong was basically very tempted by this point, but still a little hesitant.

"Can you give me some time to think about it, damn, I'm so confused now."

"Okay, no problem, but if you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever." Cun Yunsheng did not urge the other party to express his opinion.

In fact, when all the defeated soldiers around him were incorporated into his army, Milong would have to come even if he didn't want to.

Because there was no one left, he could no longer run his black market.

However, Milong had not reacted yet at this time.

After solving Meng Fan's lameness problem and capturing Milong, Cun Yunsheng was in a very good mood.

A few difficult troublemakers have been dealt with, and the only ones left are little Karami.

However, thinking about the upcoming conscription, which would require a large amount of money, Cun Yunsheng felt a little embarrassed.

Because he refused the position of the main leader, it was impossible for the family to support him anymore.

So everything depends on yourself.

Thinking about the few small yellow croakers I still have, I can't help but worry.

'Do we really have to give out penicillin?'

This thing is available on the black market, but as Milong said, there is no demand for it even though it has a price.

Not many people can afford it.

So he had to find a way to get some money.

"Sell equipment?" For a moment, Cun Yunsheng thought about selling equipment.

But how much can that little thing sell for?

It’s not enough to pay the military salaries.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it. Today's tree felling is not completed yet." Cun Yunsheng took a deep breath and then his mind moved.

The huge axe chopped down the towering tree.

"M1 Garand rifle*50, bullets."

"Shit, my luck is so bad?" Looking at the weapons and equipment all over the ground, Cun Yunsheng felt a little dizzy. Half of the company's weapons were taken away like this?

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