The King of Hell had heard Niu Tou talk about Chen Zhiyuan's identity with Mamama. Now someone has fainted. Although there is also a medical room in the base, it is closest to the female soldiers. So the King of Hell looked at Chen Zhiyuan. Chen Daren smiled and said nothing, and walked out directly!

I didn't feel much hot when I was blowing the fan in the room just now, but as soon as I came out, I felt that the sun was shining on my body, and before I knew it, a layer of fine sweat appeared on my forehead. Chen Zhiyuan sighed in his heart that the damn weather was too hot, and ran towards the group of female soldiers on the playground!

These female soldiers were still standing in formation, but now they were all in a mess. Four of them fainted suddenly. Ouyang Manwen was one of them. She was just a female soldier in the Television Company, not a female soldier in the field army. She was completely holding her breath in her heart when she could hold on until now. But after the sun exposure, her body could not withstand it and was the first to faint!

As soon as Chen Zhiyuan passed, he smelled a foul stench, which almost made him spit it out, but soon Chen Zhiyuan suppressed this feeling. The things on the female soldiers made people want to vomit after seeing them, and the smell was even more unbearable, but these were nothing to the doctor Chen Zhiyuan!

In the past, he often encountered patients with intestinal rupture due to tumors during surgery. At that time, the patient's abdominal cavity was full of feces. At this time, Chen Zhiyuan had to take it out with his hands little by little. After much experience of such a thing, he would become numb. If a Chen official and a man were vomited as soon as he came out, he would be worse than a dozen female soldiers. Out of the self-esteem of a man, he would not allow himself to vomit!

Chen Zhiyuan stepped in and briefly checked Ouyang Manwen and others. The result was as heatstroke as he wanted. It would be fine if he had a rest and drink more water. Thinking of this, Chen Zhiyuan stood up and turned his head to look at the King of Hell who followed him. Although he was an instructor, he was only responsible for training special forces to use acupuncture needles to stop bleeding. Other trainings were required by King of Hell, so he had to ask for the King of Hell's opinions, after all, he was the main person in charge!

"It's heatstroke. It's not a big problem. It's okay to drink some water after resting!" Chen Zhiyuan told the results of his examination!

The King of Hell reached out and looked at the watch, then said, "Discontinue!" He pointed at several female soldiers and said, "You carry them into the bathroom to help them wash!" After that, the King of Hell turned around and left. He said these words with no emotion. It was a good thing for them to disband the female soldiers. If they stood there, there would be more people who couldn't stand it. So the King of Hell was just a matter of opening up to them. Now the time has not come yet, and the female soldiers should thank the King of Hell. But because of his way of speaking, the female soldiers did not mean to thank the King of Hell at all. They all glared at him!

The grudges between the two sides were formed when the King of Hell asked the male soldiers to wash first, and the female soldiers had to stand in the scorching sun. In the eyes of the female soldiers, the King of Hell was deliberately slandering them and looked down on the female soldiers. This made all the female soldiers very resistant to him and felt even more resentful, so the King of Hell did not get the favor of the female soldiers for him!

Chen Zhiyuan watched the female soldiers carry their companions into the bathroom. He went to wash his hands first. He just checked for them that had a lot of disgusting feces on his hands. After getting these things done, Chen Zhiyuan went back to the room where the King of Hell was, and thought for a while: "Does the King of Hell's next training be carried out under the scorching sun?"

The King of Hell didn't expect Chen Zhiyuan to ask this question. He nodded without saying anything, and then signaled Duhu to tell Chen Zhiyuan about the subsequent training content. No matter what, Chen Zhiyuan is also one of the instructors, and he has the right to know this!

Duhu took out a tablet computer and called up the subsequent training content to Chen Zhiyuan. Chen Zhiyuan looked at it and found that there were indeed a lot of training content in the future, and as he thought, many of the trainings were carried out under the scorching sun. After thinking about it, Chen Zhiyuan said: "I don't know if you allow soldiers to take some anti-heat stroke drugs. With the current temperature and training volume, I think there will be more people with heatstroke!" Chen Zhiyuan didn't know whether they were allowed to take drugs for them when training special soldiers, so this question was made!

Duhu took the tablet handed over by Chen Zhiyuan and said, "Allowed, the infirmary will send some Huoxiang Zhengqi water to the soldiers in a while. The only thing is to prevent them from heatstroke. We have to train them, but not to abuse them. If there are too many people with heatstroke, the training will not be able to continue!"

Chen Zhiyuan nodded in agreement with the words of the Poison Tiger when he saw the King of Hell and said, "The thing Huoxiang Zhengqi Water is very effective. If you can trust me, I will make some soup for everyone tonight, which is very effective in preventing heatstroke!" Chen Daguan did this on the one hand because he was a doctor's instinct, as a doctor, did not want to see someone get sick. He was also for himself. He could not stay here all the time. There were still many things waiting for him to do, so Chen Zhiyuan had to complete the teaching content of acupuncture and hemostatic hemostasis as soon as possible, but if there are too many people with heatstroke, how could he teach? So he wanted to make some Pengluo soup for the soldiers to drink and help them prevent heatstroke as much as possible!

Chen Zhiyuan's identity as a famous doctor had been told by Niu Tou and Ma Hou to the King of Hell, who turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window and was devoted to the military camp, so everyone was convinced of what he said!

Duhu smiled and said, "Instructor Chen, do you have this skill? I'll prepare what you need for you. We will try your skill tonight!"

Chen Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Send me two people. I need to pick some pineapple grass around me and prepare some fresh chicken!" This pineapple soup is naturally in the esophageal skills, but there was almost no possibility of heatstroke among the people around Chen Daguanren before, so he had never made this dish!

The pig tiger nodded and then let the bull head and horse face follow Chen Zhiyuan. There was no training content this afternoon, but everyone will not be relaxed tomorrow!

This island belongs to the tropical region, and the medicinal herbs of Pengluocao are very common in the tropical region. People living in the tropical region know that using this grass to make soup can prevent heatstroke. Moreover, this island is only used as a military base and has not been artificially destroyed. In this way, there are quite a lot of Pengluocao. Chen Zhiyuan took the cow head and horse face out for half an hour and picked a lot of Pengluocaocao!

The two of them took Chen Zhiyuan to the kitchen and did not leave. They chatted with Chen Zhiyuan aside and watched him cook. The method of making this Pengluo soup was not complicated. It could be made as early as when Chen Zhiyuan had just exchanged for the primary esophagus. The method of making Pengluo grass is also very simple, just use fire to make it. Since there is no expert here, Chen Zhiyuan directly put the Pengluo grass on the fire and burn it to a dry yellow color. Since Pengluo soup has to be drunk every day, Chen Zhiyuan made all the Pengluo grass well, so that it would save trouble in the future!

After getting the Pengluocao, the next thing is the chicken. The chicken in the army is quite good. It is raised by the kitchen team in the base itself, without any feed, and it is also free-range. The meat tastes the best, but it is much better than the kind of broiler sold on the market!

As a master of the cooking world, Chen Zhiyuan naturally recognized this chicken at a glance and was happy. He thought that the chickens in the army were also bought from the market, but who would have thought there was such a good thing here? Moreover, Duhu prepared more than a dozen chickens for him. So many chickens were enough to make a large pot of Pengluo soup, and there were still a lot of them left. If you can't eat it, it would taste bad if you put it in the refrigerator. In Chen Zhiyuan's opinion, this was a waste of things, and in order to eat something good, Chen Daguanren finally decided to make the chickens that made Pengluo soup and make some dishes. Good things should not be wasted!

"Old Ma, do you have any firewood pots?" Foodie Chen Daren didn't want to make such good chicken with gas. That would be a waste of things!

"There is not in the kitchen, but there is a marching pot. There is no problem with building a simple stove outside and burning it with firewood!" After answering Chen Zhiyuan's question, Ma Meng looked at Chen Zhiyuan curiously. She didn't understand what kind of pot he wanted. Isn't it the same to make it with gas?

"You two go outside and put the stove on it, and then brush the pot with clean water several times. By the way, it would be better if there were two pots!" Chen Daguanren thought that even the Pengluo soup was made in an iron pot, which would taste better!

"Okay, then let's go and prepare now!" Ma Mian didn't ask much, but still said this and pulled the bull's head out. Soon, people shouted from outside. They found a few soldiers who were trained to help build the stove!

Official Chen raised all the chickens in it, and felt a little sorry. If he had known that there were such good chickens here, he would have fainted by slaughtering them according to his own methods and then killed them. In that case, the chicken tasted even better!

Soon, Chen Zhiyuan lifted all the chickens down. A chicken rack with a little meat left in the large basin next to it. These things were made of soup, but they were not enough to just go to the pot. Chen Zhiyuan crushed the prepared pine grass into pieces with a rolling pin, then put it in a clean basin, put some salt, sugar, and a small amount of soy sauce and vinegar, and finally added a little flour and stirred it and applied it to the chicken rack. He marinated the remaining chicken with salt and put it aside, and then ran out. He had to see how the stove outside was doing!

The weather is still hot now, and the Niu Tou and Mammon have already taken off their military uniforms outside. They are bare-handedly wiping sweat while working on their work. The simple stove has been set up and they are now making fire!
Chapter completed!