Chapter 418: Are You Afraid of Death?

In other places, there is no way to accommodate newcomers, and even the assistants are nurses from the hospital.

An Yinan looked at Zhang Cheng, "Have you decided?"

She added another sentence, "It's not your grandfather who decided; I am asking about your own heart! Have you decided?"

There is an essential difference between the two.

One is obeying orders, but when there is a conflict with one's own heart, one will naturally follow one's own heart.

But if his heart has decided, then he will work hard for it!

"I have decided!" Zhang Cheng nodded.

Grandfather did not force him; he only mentioned it, but every decision was made by himself!

An Yinan did not look away, "One last question."

"Are you afraid of death?"

She asked very bluntly; in her War Zone, safety might be a bit higher, but it is not absolute!

She is a person, not a god!

She cannot protect everyone.

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment; in his thoughts, he knew the Frontline was very hard, and he also knew the Frontline was very dangerous.

But he had never thought about dying.

An Yinan saw his expression and roughly guessed what was going on.

She turned her head and looked at everyone from Beijing University.

"I ask myself, among this group of people, I am the one with the most right to speak," An Yinan said first.

"People who can get into Beijing University are not stupid."

Actually, it shouldn't have been her saying it.

But Teacher Liu does not understand the situation here, and the General Person-in-Charge has too many things to do, so he doesn't understand the students.

"Whether it is in the County or at the Frontline, there is no absolute safety."

"Since you have come to the Frontline, I only want to say one thing: don't smear our school's reputation, and don't be a deserter!"

An Yinan's words were very heavy, and they were also a piece of advice for everyone.

There are quite a few people who came this time, and perhaps everyone cannot spare the energy for these things.

Tired, it is truly tiring.

Bitter, it is truly bitter.

But if you grit your teeth, you can get through it all.

Even Yun Duo and Yuanyuan can persist; if these people cannot persist.

She really...

Zhang Cheng looked at An Yinan, "I am not afraid of death."

In the moment just now, he was thinking: is he afraid of death?

He thought, he is afraid!

But he cannot be afraid!

An Yinan looked at him, "Arrange for him to go to Group One; once he has finished his training, I will take him away."

She looked at the General Person-in-Charge and also looked at the Group Leader of Group One.

The Group Leader of Group One nodded; he agreed to this matter.

"These two girls, you must leave them for me; you cannot take them away," the Group Leader of Group One also made a request.

He has been training them for two months, so don't take them all to the Frontline.

Although he also knows that the Frontline lacks people, and even more so lacks people who are already skilled at the work.

But he also lacks people here!

"Them two?" An Yinan looked at Jiang Yunduo and Xie Yuanyuan, her tone turning into a question.

"I didn't intend to take them away either!"

Their temperaments are truly not suited for the battlefield; on the battlefield, besides the ability to adapt, there is also stress resistance.

The lives of these two people have been too smooth.

Their psychological stress resistance is far too lacking.

The Group Leader of Group One felt relieved; when these two people first came to Group One, they knew nothing and understood nothing.

They were flustered and disorganized in everything they did.

He truly taught them bit by bit as if they were his juniors, and only then could they become people capable of handling things on their own.

"It's settled!" The Group Leader of Group One led Zhang Cheng away.

As for the volunteers who come later, he can leave them to the two girls to lead.

An Yinan had already shouldered her backpack and left with Qin Hao.

Leaving behind only a silhouette.

It makes people unable to fathom what she is thinking, what she is doing, or her past.

"Don't look anymore; when you have stayed here long enough, you will understand Comrade An's significance on the battlefield," the General Person-in-Charge did not answer their question.

He only hoped they could feel it for themselves.

Those students from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department and the Western Medicine Department had already been prioritized and assigned to the Treatment Group.

Since arriving here, Professor Feng had not spoken.

He was directly requested by the Group Leader of Group One, "I didn't expect it, but you have also come here."

They were old friends of many years, but one was Western Medicine and one was Traditional Chinese Medicine; they often bickered, but they also often cooperated in treatment.

"Since an old thing like you has come, how could I rest?" With no one else around, Professor Feng did not mince his words.

When there were many people before, he had to give this person face.

"You! You never let anyone have the last word!" The Group Leader of Group One pointed at him.

"Could the higher-ups let you leave Beijing?"

The health of that person above had always been managed by Old Feng; for fear of emergencies, these doctors dared not leave Beijing.

They were just afraid that something might suddenly go wrong with that person's health.

"I applied, it was approved, so I came." Professor Feng was also puzzled.

Logically speaking, Traditional Chinese Medicine could not be stronger than Western medicine on the battlefield.

Various emergency treatments and temporary bandaging all required Western medicine to handle.

Therefore, he could not understand even more why this side kept urging An Yinan to return to the Southern Front.

"Are you curious about Comrade An?"

What was there for the Group Leader not to understand?

They had dealt with each other for a lifetime; if there were no major matters, he would not dare to apply to leave Beijing.

"I am a bit curious." Professor Feng did not hide it.

The Group Leader of Group One thought for a moment, "It won't be long before you know."

"Change your clothes; on our side, you won't be able to stay idle."

After the two of them finished speaking, they went straight to the treatment area of Group One.

On the other side, An Yinan and Zhang Hong returned to the large tent at the Frontline.

The people in the large tent were now snoring thunderously, just as they were when they first arrived.

However, both of them had gained more composure and were already accustomed to it.

"The old rules: you rest today, and tomorrow you will take over War Zone One," Qin Hao said to An Yinan.

An Yinan nodded, "I am ready."

Qin Hao left.

The return of these people also made him breathe a slight sigh of relief; the current war situation was not optimistic.

It seemed the Southern Monkeys had an endless supply of shells; who was supporting them from behind?

Near nightfall, the partners had all arrived.

"We have completed the psychological test and passed it." Everyone stood before her.

An Yinan smiled, "The old rules: rest today, work your lives off tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Everyone whispered, for fear of disturbing the rest of that group of people.

That night, some were busy until dawn, while others could not sleep listening to the sound of artillery fire.

Some remembered, "Can't sleep in this environment? Hurry back to the classroom, don't lose face for the school."

Yes, in the Southern Front, what place could be more comfortable than a truck?

None!

"Doctor An!" Someone carried a person over; that person had a bullet lodged in their leg.

An Yinan took a light look, and suddenly her head felt a wave of pain.

"Ding: Treated over a thousand people, rewarded with a pair of X-ray Vision (can only diagnose medical conditions)."

If I don't diagnose medical conditions, what would I be looking at, what underwear others are wearing?

Is there something wrong with this!

"Doctor An, how is he? Is this leg still salvageable?" the soldier asked anxiously.

An Yinan looked at his leg, but the X-ray Vision automatically found the position of the bullet.