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Chapter 497: Training Can Be Unconventional, But Not Evil

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Holy shit!!!!

Gao Feng's words were like a thunderclap out of nowhere.

Everyone was startled by this training subject.

Even Wan Baoshan, who prided himself on being well-informed and quick-thinking, never expected Lu Yang to go this far.

In special forces, they train courage by just eating a bowl of salty tofu pudding and then going to watch an execution; he directly brought people to the medical school to watch autopsies—this is seriously over the line!

Kong Long's face turned pale and somewhat unsightly, but the innate humor of northerners prompted him to step forward to ease the mood: "Ah, actually, if we just stood far in the back watching the teacher lecture, it might be okay?"

"In that medical school, a class has that many people, right? There's nothing to be afraid of."

Gao Feng shook his head: "I heard Lu Yang say we need to stand around the operating table; maybe we could even wear disposable gloves and feel it up close."

Gulp!

Everyone swallowed hard, and the sweat on their backs turned chilly.

Just a few hours ago, they were still envying Zhou Kaidong and Ding Tengfei for being able to eat so well.

But thinking of that scene, they felt no envy at all; instead, some felt sympathy, some pity.

Guo Yongwen shuddered at the thought of the cold operating table and the corpse lying there, ripped open: "Company Commander, won't this be too harsh? We'll probably need psychological counseling when we get back."

Gao Feng: "You think we instructors have been busy in the office these two days? We're preparing in advance, ready to give each of them psychological counseling when they return."

"This is a hurdle; once you get over it, you get over it. Soldiers, especially those with special missions, will eventually come into contact with such things."

Someone asked: "Will we also come into contact with this in the future?"

Gao Feng looked at that person, raised his eyebrows: '"Sweat and blood, no tears'—you think that's just a joke? Back when we served, we were supposed to fight wars; it's only because the country is now prosperous and strong that we can live in peace."

"But who can guarantee that there won't be war in thirty, fifty, or eighty years?"

"Impossible, right?"

"What if someone clueless shows up? No one can predict this—if they want to strike you, you must always be ready to respond, so soldiers must stay constantly prepared."

Seeing the topic turn serious, Gao Feng shifted it: "Let's sing a song to change the mood. Guo Yongwen will lead; there's a truth that needs no explanation—ready, sing~"

"There's a truth that needs no explanation: soldiers belong on the battlefield, tigers belong in the mountains, dragons belong in the seas."

"Who doesn't have a father? Who doesn't have a mother? Who isn't tied to their kin? As soon as the bugle sounds, we cast everything aside......"

Meanwhile, the people in the minibus were still immersed in the joy of the upcoming military-local friendship gathering.

They were daydreaming about a wonderful encounter that was about to happen, completely unaware of what was actually going to occur.

Above all, who would think about that sort of thing if they were normal?

It wasn't until Lu Yang drove the car into a medical school that everyone finally realized something was off.

"What do you mean? Isn't this supposed to be a military-local gathering? Why did we come here?"

"What place is this? The Health Care Vocational Technical College, a vocational college?"

"Instructor, this is rather inappropriate; they're still students—how could you bring us here?"

As he said this, Ding Tengfei's mouth twitched, hard to suppress.

After the college entrance exam results came out, he realized that among those people, some went to medical school.

The full name of a medical school is a nursing school; it's usually a 3+2 five-year junior college, and graduates are assigned directly to hospitals.

In other words, over eighty percent of the students in this school are girls aged eighteen to twenty; for these bachelors long sealed up in the army, it's no less than Zhu Bajie entering the Daughter's Kingdom.

Lu Yang smiled at them: "How's the instructor treating you all?"

Good!

They nodded like chickens pecking at grain.

Lu Yang: "Then later, I'll take you to play something more exciting, okay?"

Everyone smiled like blossoming flowers: "Good, good, good, good—that's great!"

Lu Yang parked the car, made a phone call, and soon a middle-aged man with thick glasses walked out of the building and actively shook his hand.

The middle-aged man was thin and tall, but his hands were strong; he politely inquired.

"Lu Yang, right?"

"Professor Li, hello."

"Hello hello, your unit's leader called me on the phone; however, some things still need to be told to you in advance."

"Mm, go ahead."

"Before class, you must fully disinfect, wear a white coat, and put on a mask; the class must remain absolutely quiet, and under no circumstances can you disrupt classroom discipline, or I'll have to ask you to leave."

"No problem."

"Also, your assigned identity is that of an auditing medical orderly; if anyone asks later, just answer that way."

"Okay."

"Come with me."

Lu Yang led the group, following behind toward a teaching building.

As they went up the stairs, they saw a few excavators in the distance working on an empty lot, so he casually asked.

Professor Li said: "The school's enrollment has been increasing these two years, so we need to expand the teaching grounds; that area used to be a small park, now it's been replanned, preparing to build a new teaching building."

When Lu Yang failed the college entrance exam, a relative had suggested he apply to medical school.

Not only because there are many girls, making it easy to find a partner, but also because male nurses are in higher demand than female nurses, making jobs easier to find.

Because many hospital tasks require two female nurses to complete, but a male nurse's strength lets him do it alone.

While going up the stairs, the six people behind them all simultaneously looked toward the excavators working over there; they didn't know what was interesting about it, they just liked watching construction sites.

"No, why are they even taking a shower here?"

"Why are they issuing clothes—white coats, masks, gloves—uniform temptation?"

"Older brother Yang, I'm familiar with this procedure, but this place isn't right, is it?"

Lu Yang also didn't explain, just let him wait a moment, soon someone came to notify them to go to a classroom.

Pushing the door open, first came a strong disinfectant smell; the podium was a large stainless steel metal table, also equipped with a faucet.

In the corner, a skull skeleton, and also a human body model specimen; on the shelf against the left wall, many bottles and jars were placed, unknown what they contained.

"Just sit here."

Because they arrived early, the classroom still had no one.

Lu Yang had everyone sit in the middle of the First Platoon, the best view, closest to the podium.

Ding Tengfei looked left and right, feeling chilly all over, lowered his voice to Zhou Kaidong and said: "I have a kind of, ominous premonition?"

Zhou Kaidong: "Me too..."

As the class bell rang, one by one youthful lively figures pushed the door and entered.

Just from walking by, everyone smelled bursts of refreshing fragrance; this is the taste of youth.

The original uneasy emotion, with the arrival of these female classmates, was dispelled; the six of them all had restless hearts, wandering thoughts.

But surprisingly, the First Platoon always only had them these few; all the female students who came to listen to class had gathered in the last three rows.

Even if there really was no seat, two people also wanted to squeeze onto a stool, just refusing to sit in front; this really left them unable to understand.

"Beep, beep beep!"

At this moment, a sound came from behind.

A female classmate with big eyes, whispered to them: "Which class are you from? We haven't seen you before."

Ding Tengfei originally wanted to act aloof like Lu Yang, but really couldn't hold back, turned his head: "We are medics from the troops, came here to observe and study."

The female classmate gave an "oh", then gave them a thumbs up: "No wonder you guys have such guts, daring to sit in the First Platoon."

Zhou Kaidong also couldn't hold back, turned his head: "Classmate, what class is this?"

"Anatomy."

"Dissect?"

"Separate, cut!"

The female classmate raised her voice and gestured an opening-abdomen motion with her hands.

After Zhou Kaidong and the others heard clearly, the smiles on their faces froze instantly; they collectively turned their heads to look at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang turned his head, smiled at them: "The program is very awesome, definitely must watch carefully; special forces training doesn't have your treatment."

FUCK!!!

The six people's enthusiasm was instantly dispersed by a bone-chilling cold.

Again looking toward the front stainless steel "podium", their hearts filled with strong fear and unwillingness.

Ding Tengfei thought of what would happen next; his stomach already felt somewhat uncomfortable; the oily feeling in his abdomen made him inexplicably somewhat nauseous.

He slowly stood up, picked up the notebook and pen previously received, little by little moved out, wanting to change to a seat near the exit row; the others also weren't stupid, all stood up and moved backward.

But just then, the door opened again; a disheveled bearded man in a white coat walked in.

Behind him followed an assistant, pushing a small cart covered with white cloth; from the shape of the white cloth, the person lying on the cart should be a cadaver teacher.

"These few students, why are you standing up? Positions set, don't move; class has already rung several times, can't you hear?"

Helpless, the six could only sit back on the stools with ashen faces, hearts completely chilled.

A good military-civilian fellowship turned into a date with a cadaver teacher.

Zhou Kaidong felt heartbroken; before coming, he had carefully groomed his hairstyle.

At this moment, he couldn't help but in his heart question the soldier he had brought out.

"Yang ah, training can be unconventional, but cannot be heretical!"

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