The kitchen on the side was still busy, and there was a faint smell of meat, which made Ma Zhou swallow his saliva, and Li Shan cursed... He was holding back and retreating!

Ma Zhou was also very aggrieved. If you hadn't stuffed a pot of meat into my mouth that day, would my chest feel tight when I saw the meat?

Walking through the houses and alleys, visiting wards from ward to ward, Li Shan deservedly received countless thanks... In the eyes of Su Dingfang, Ling Jing, and Ma Zhou, this was a model of treating soldiers as sons. In the eyes of the latter two, Li Shan

Shan is suspected of deliberately trying to attract people's hearts.

However, Li Shan himself didn't feel much at all. In his previous life, he had to patrol the house every morning, but at that time he stood in the most inconspicuous corner, but now he is at the front.

Su Dingfang walked in the front holding a lantern, and the yellow-orange light dispelled the darkness. Li Shan smiled, said hello, and took the lantern.

Nightingale's hand-held oil lantern was known as the "Lamp Goddess". Li Shan thought that if he carried the lantern himself, Guantao County would record it in the local chronicles. Maybe he would also be known as a male god in future forums.

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After crossing the threshold, Li Shan was suddenly stunned for a moment when his shadow was elongated and reflected on the opposite wall under the reflection of the light.

I still remember watching Nightingale’s promotional video in college. The injured patient said that every time the oil lamp came closer from far away, we struggled to kiss her slender figure floating on the wall, and then lay back on the pillow contentedly...

…Li Shandeng immediately shuddered.

"This is the last room." Zhu Ba on the side said with a smile: "Don't worry, Sir, how dare we not respect your orders."

Li Shan was about to speak when he heard a noise inside and immediately opened the door and rushed in.

There were four door panels in the room, and the wounded soldier in the innermost one was trembling and whining.

Taking the lantern and taking a closer look, Li Shan's face was very ugly. The wounded soldier's mouth and nose were crooked, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and his hands and feet were twitching.

"Is it the horn wind?"

Li Shan didn't say anything and just stood there silently. This was the scene he least expected to see.

Such a cold winter cannot stop the spread and invasion of the virus. I have tried my best to reduce the possible attack rate in various ways. I am also lucky. The nearly a hundred wounded soldiers patrolling in front of me are also lucky, but this luck obviously did not come to this wounded soldier.

On the soldiers.

"Can't be saved?"

Li Shan lowered his head, with helplessness in his eyes. Tetanus was a terminal disease in this era.

Ling Jing shouted: "The battlefield is a place where corpses are erected. You have tried your best and planned in every possible way, but you can only say that human power is invincible. Why are you so sorry for yourself?"

Li Shan did not answer, but stood there quietly until the wounded soldier was carried out without breathing.
Chapter completed!