1809: Not A Good Soldier!

Not A Good Soldier!

Those male soldiers were really too humble. So many of them were serving one person, rubbing her hands and massaging her shoulders. Was there a need to protect a soldier like this?0

If a soldier did not suffer, how were they a soldier?!

Du Jiayi, who was secretly observing, had a dark expression on her face. From the corners of her eyes, she saw that the higher-ups in their group were about to get up. Due to the leader's arm fracture, his simple act of getting up was so stiff that he was about to fall. With her sharp eyes, she immediately jogged over and reminded Liu Yuan, who was closest to the leader, "Liu Yuan, quickly help our leader up."

The sleepy Liu Yuan had been keeping watch of the other leader whose hands were wrapped with bandages. After everyone successfully broke free, she, who had just narrowed her eyes, was suddenly awakened. She got up in a rush. "Leader, do you want to walk? Let me help you."

"Let me help you. You were sleeping just now, right? If you're tired, go to sleep. I'll help the leader." Du Jiayi, who was walking over, reached out to help the leader's uninjured arm. "Wei Jiayue doesn't look too good. Hurry up and take a look at her. She might be sick."

"I saw that the rescue team has brought over some commonly used medications. Do you think Wei Jiayue needs them?"

The leader was a little anxious when he heard that. "Quickly go over and take a look. You're the only one in our group who has learned to nurse."

"Alright, then. Call me if you need me." Liu Yuan looked at her empty hand and looked indifferently at Du Jiayi, who openly pushed her away. Heh, this person really had not changed. Did she think that everyone was like her, who only knew how to perform in front of the leaders?

Faced with her comrade's indifferent gaze, Du Jiayi maintained a polite smile. She raised her chin slightly to return the arrogant look that matched her temperament. "It's all thanks to Liu Yuan's knowledge in nursing that our group was spared from many dangerous encounters. Thank you, Liu Yuan."

She thanked her sincerely so no one would doubt her sincerity.

Ye Jian, who was carrying the commonly used medications, paused for a moment before walking over with her usual expression. "I'm sorry to disturb you. There are some commonly used medications here. I wonder if you need them?"

J5 and the others were busy shoveling snow, while she was granted a short break and a task to communicate with the art troupe to see if they needed any more help.

The members of the Xueyu unit would appear in situations that might not be suitable for soldiers. Hence, their identities had to be concealed. It was not suitable for them to appear too many times in front of others.

Ye Jian, on the other hand, was different. She was a female soldier. Even if she joined the Xueyu unit, it would still take her three years to do so. She could appear in public.

Like Xia Jinyuan, all Ye Jian revealed was her pair of eyes that were as dark as the night. She had a cold-resistant mask on her nose and lips, so the leader could only see her eyes.

"You always appear when we need help the most. I really don't know how to express our gratitude." Du Jiayi took the bag containing the medications. After she finished speaking with a sincere gaze, she smiled at the leader, who moved his body a little. "Leader, this female soldier in front of you is called Ye Jian. You should remember her name. When you return to the capital, you have to mention her to your superiors.

"She lay on top of the truck alone for three hours and saved all of us. She didn't even need the male soldiers to do anything. The three hours of back and forth have exhausted her. Fortunately, the male soldiers know how to care for her. They massaged her and rubbed her hands for a long time before her complexion improved slightly."

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