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Han Ankang, who had the idea of ​​leaving early, looked at the lieutenant next to him who was waiting for orders at any time. He knew that his worries were reasonable. These special forces soldiers who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the country were not impossible to do as long as they needed to do something that would harm themselves.

Soon, he sighed and said to the lieutenant officer who began to heal his wounds, "Don't touch this scab for the time being. Wait for ten minutes, and you will feel that the tickling feeling is over, and you can tear off the scab. As for you, I will do it, so as to save you from doing stupid things to break bones for the sake of experimenting with bone retention cream.

Although I don’t know what army you came from, with your physical fitness, it is a common thing to sprain your hands and legs during training. In the past, how many days do you usually need to recover from such a trauma that hurts your muscles and bones?"

In addition, the lieutenant quickly replied: "Report to the chief, if ordinary sprains are for three to five days, if the bone injury is too serious, it depends on the effect of the treatment."

Facing the lieutenant's name as the chief, Han Ankang couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Your leader is there, I'm just a doctor, I really dare not be the title of the chief. You can hold it a little bit, I'll make your arm suffer from a sprain later. Feel it, is it similar to the injuries you usually train."

After getting the lieutenant nodded, Han Ankang held the special forces' shoulders and shook them up and down twice. The special forces couldn't help but frown and gasped. Because he felt that just those two moves just now, his arm had lost its combat power. Just this kind of kung fu was surprised, not only the lieutenant from the special forces, but also Minister Chang and Zhao Hu were surprised.

As a Chinese medicine practitioner and a Qi Refiner, he dealt with such a special forces soldier in front of him. If the opponent had a gun in his hand, Han Ankang would not dare to be sure to take the opponent down. But when he was fighting with bare hands, he was confident that these two special forces soldiers would not be afraid at all at this time. Even if he didn't know any moves, as long as he was exposed to the opponent's identity, the opponent would either die or be injured.

Looking at the special forces officer who was holding back the pain and did not cry out, Han Ankang shook his head and said, "Does it hurt? Tell me your true feelings. Is this pain similar to the situation that occurs during normal training or tasks? How long will this injury be healed before?"

Seeing Han Ankang asking, the special officer glanced at the two big shots next to him, but received a constant nod and said, "Xiao Liu, don't feel embarrassed, just express your true feelings. This is related to the characterization of these two drugs in the future. If these drugs can be put into production, you will be the first batch of trial targets in the future."

Upon hearing this, Lieutenant Liu quickly said, "It hurts to report to the leader. I already feel that this arm has lost consciousness. This injury takes at least three to five days of full-day treatment to recover during normal training and combat."

Han Ankang, who got this answer, nodded and said, "Okay, take off the military uniform of the top and I will apply some ointment to you. If you experience similar injuries in the future, it will take less than three to five days, and only about half an hour to restore your arm's strength. After an hour, you will completely restore your original state.

I believe I don’t need to say anything more. You also know that if you perform a task, such a situation will occur. Apart from hiding and preserving your strength, I believe there is no second solution.

Of course, I know you will definitely say that if you don’t get off the line of fire when you are slightly injured, and don’t go to the hospital if you are seriously injured. But with this ointment, it can at least ensure that you can quickly recover your combat ability when you lose similar injuries. If it can help you reduce the risk of performing tasks, it will be worthwhile that I will provide this ointment to the country."

Hearing this injury that almost made one arm lose consciousness, Lieutenant Liu naturally felt a little unbelievable. However, he took off his camouflage uniform honestly, revealing his shoulders that had already bulged a big bag and were swollen red.

When Han Ankang took out the bone-relieving cream and started to apply it carefully to the wound, the cool feeling made Lieutenant Liu feel the stinging feeling brought by the wound, and it quickly changed to a very comfortable and cool feeling. This pain-relieving effect alone is probably not something that ordinary medicines can replace. Not to mention, after the ointment was applied, the red and swollen wound subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until the red and swollen wound just now was replaced by this black ointment, Han Ankang said with some distress: "I finally made some things, but I plan to keep them. As a result, you two have used most of them today. Don't look for me in this way. You have to do experiments in the future. When you make these things, you can experiment slowly by yourself!"

Chang Ding felt a little embarrassed when he heard that Han Ankang felt a little distressed when he used the powder and ointment he had just used. However, he really wanted to know at the first time whether the effects of these two kinds of medicines in Zhao Hu's mouth were as magical as they said. If this is true, then in Chang Ding's opinion, the sooner the troops were equipped, the sooner the officers and soldiers would benefit.

Wu Xing already learned from his mouth that Han Ankang is a strange man who rarely cultivates true qi in China at present, and he has some unique tempers and is understandable. What's more, from the strength shown by Han Ankang, his medical skills and cultivation are in the development stage. Given a certain amount of time, no one can guarantee how far a young doctor will reach in the future.

Understanding this constant deed, the military minister of a country did not put too many airs on his face and said, "Doctor Han, I am very sorry for what happened today. I invited you here without letting you rest. It is really this kind of potion. Once it really has such a magical effect as the old leader said, then equip the troops one day earlier can reduce many unnecessary casualties.

The current situation at home and abroad is not calm, and our military has also proposed the development policy of practical training. In this way, the troops can win when emergencies occur. However, this kind of training that is close to actual combat has also led to an increase in the number of wounded and sick people in the military training.

If these two drugs are available, I think this unnecessary casualties will be greatly reduced in the future training process. I believe General Zhao has the deepest understanding of this. During this period, the data on wounded soldiers provided by the Northeast Military Region is also the highest in history. If you can equip these two drugs early, I believe that the generals of the Northeast Military Region will not have to worry about the full number of wounded soldiers in the hospital."

Seeing that the ministers of the three armies said this, Han Ankang also smiled bitterly: "Minister Chang, I understand your hard work, and naturally I also know that this kind of potion is equipped with the troops earlier, which will also make our soldiers suffer less. In fact, if this potion is gone, I will not take much effort.

But today's experiment felt a little uncomfortable for me. After all, I was practicing medicine to save people, but today I was killed by two lieutenants and hurt my shoulders in order to test the medicine. I felt a little uncomfortable. It was like the policeman who caught thieves every day, and suddenly became thieves."

After hearing these words, Chang Ding finally understood that this young Chinese medicine practitioner felt uncomfortable with a good officer as an experimental subject. He also knew that doing so was indeed a bit like forcing a good doctor to become a prostitute, and it was easy to understand that Han Ankang was indeed a kind doctor.

During the two conversations, the lieutenant who had cut himself a knife suddenly said, "Report to the chief, I can't feel the itchyness in my wound."

The lieutenant's words made Han Ankang turn his head and say, "No need to report it. Just tear off the scab by yourself. I believe the wound has healed. But the skin of the new wound is still tender. Don't use too much force when tearing the scab, it will not cause secondary injuries."

When Han Ankang answered, the lieutenant still looked at Chang Ding hesitantly. After getting the other party's nod, he quickly carefully touched the black scab on his legs. After seeing that the scabs were loose, he began to constantly peel off the other scabs that were still stuck to the wound. He felt that some scabs were loose and there was no bleeding.

Until a piece of scab fell off and a dark red scratch appeared, those present who witnessed this change were stunned. Only Han Ankang knew that if he could not achieve such an effect, it would be useless to keep this prescription in the inheritance.

As all the black scabs fall off, you can imagine the excitement in Chang Ding's heart, and said happily: "What a magical hemostatic powder. If this thing is equipped to the army, conducts field training or performs combat missions, it will effectively reduce non-combat attrition caused by accidental injury and bleeding.

Doctor Han, on behalf of all the soldiers of the army, I thank you for developing such a magical medicine powder. With its existence, our army will greatly increase the life safety of soldiers, whether in training or actual combat!”

Faced with the minister's gratitude, Han Ankang said embarrassedly: "Minister is so serious. I almost forgot if you don't say it. After all, I still have the identity of a military adviser. It is natural for me to make some contributions to the army. I can't help with war, but it is my obligation to cure diseases and save people.

Since I am a medical consultant hired by the military, it is naturally necessary to seek some benefits for officers and soldiers. But I want to emphasize that the hemostatic powder I developed is the best one that can be developed on the market at present. If it is mass-produced, some medicinal materials will definitely not meet this standard in the short term.

For this reason, if necessary in the future, the military can divide this type of powder into three levels. The best use of major injuries, ordinary minor injuries, and less effective powders can also be effective, but the speed of healing wounds is worse and the effect of stopping bleeding is similar."
Chapter completed!