Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

When Feng Qingxue heard this, she was stunned for a moment, her surprise rising to the surface. Didn't she come to learn from Wang Sanbao? How did he become Wang Sanbao and learn from himself? The identities of teacher and student were suddenly reversed.

"What? Don't you want to teach me?" When Wang Sanbao asked, a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart.

"No, no, no, no!" Feng Qingxue waved her hands hurriedly, "I'm just a little surprised. You are a senior and you suddenly want to learn from me."

Wang Sanbao felt relieved and said with a smile: "The masters come first, and it has nothing to do with the seniors and juniors. I have belonged to the military camp all my life. As long as it is beneficial to the soldiers, I am willing to learn anything. I have experienced countless battles, large and small, I personally sent away countless heroic souls, and I don’t want to let them go as long as it can give future soldiers a little hope of survival.”

Guo Xiuying said from the side: "The conditions in our military region are relatively difficult, and many people cannot adapt to the climate here. Although most medical soldiers obey the orders of the country, you, Sister Sanbao, was the first to request to be transferred."

Feng Qingxue stood in awe.

The concepts of following orders and coming voluntarily are completely different.

Some of the former are willing and some are unwilling, but they cannot be deserters and have to come, while the latter come on their own initiative.

"Why don't you take the lead? I don't want to waste my skills." Wang Sanbao smiled slightly, without any intention of taking credit, "I will never get married and have no children in my life. The little girls and boys I have grown up in these years are my children. Of course I have to come and take good care of them. Let’s get started now, Qingxue, let’s stop talking nonsense.”

Wang Sanbao was eager to learn. While talking, he took his own notes to record.

Faced with Wang Sanbao's eagerness to learn and the eagerness of the surrounding medical soldiers, Feng Qingxue showed no secrets at all. She started from scratch to demonstrate the first aid techniques she had learned, some of which they had already mastered, and some of which they did not know how to do, just as Wang Sanbao said. Several types, Feng Qingxue showed them while explaining the reasons for doing so.

Although she has no experience on the battlefield, she is very knowledgeable on paper. After all, it is all book knowledge.

For research on the human body, how can this era compare to the 21st century?

Every first aid method has related explanations. Feng Qingxue knows these contents by heart, even if there are some things she doesn't understand, she remembers them in her mind like a gulp.

The reason why I recite it like this is because I am afraid of being tested. If I can't explain the reason, I will be in big trouble.

Those who imparted knowledge were meticulous, and those who studied were very serious. Guo Xiuying noticed and listened. Just as she was thinking about asking Feng Qingxue to record what she had learned into a book for everyone to study, she was suddenly tugged at the hem of her clothes.

As soon as she lowered her head, Guo Xiuying saw Xibao's fat face.

I don't know when, he slipped off the chair and ran to me.

Xibao looked at her pitifully, and touched his belly with his little chubby hand, "Aunt, aunt, the baby is hungry! Eat, eat, eat! Baby, baby, eat!"

"Is the baby hungry?" Guo Xiuying looked at her watch and found that fifteen minutes had passed since meal time.

Turning around to see the teaching and learning people so attentive, Guo Xiuying thought for a moment and took Xibao away without disturbing them. "Come on, Xibao, I'll take you to dinner!"

Occasionally, one or two distracted medical soldiers saw this scene and had no time to say anything.