After the apocalypse, I became a dragon

After Huang Ze issued an order to rest for half a month at the command post, he came to the wartime hospital, which was a transport ship that could accommodate nearly 20,000 people for living and treatment.

There are a total of three such temporarily converted medical ships, one in each of the three directions. The person in charge of medical work on this medical ship is Pan Ming, a once famous chief surgeon, who was also a famous surgeon in a tertiary hospital.

Although he has not awakened any special powers, he is a powerful warrior.

So he is in good health and his surgical skills are quite good.

If nothing unexpected happens, the position of deputy director of the medical department will belong to him in the future.

But Pan Ming didn't care too much about it.

It can be said that it meets Huang Ze’s requirements for talents.

Of course, Huang Ze also knows that his demands on talents are too harsh, so he generally does not manage the operations of various departments.

He would approve anything as long as it was reasonable.

The promotion standards and merit acquisition methods of each department are different.

Departments like these that are more inclined towards scientific research often gain a lot of merit by developing new medical solutions. Of course, treating the wounded during wartime is also a quick way to gain merit.

Huang Ze entered the medical ship in casual clothes, and what he saw were busy medical staff and nursing intelligent machines.

There were wailing sounds everywhere. Huang Ze took a deep breath and came to the observation ward, which was full of seriously injured soldiers who had just undergone surgery.

A nursing robot immediately saluted and said, "Your Excellency, Commander!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

Huang Ze returned the gift.

The intelligent machine did not answer, this was the program setting.

"The Commander is here to visit us!"

I don't know who shouted.

The seriously injured soldiers on the hospital beds heard this and wanted to get up, but were suppressed by Huang Ze's mental power.

"You have worked hard. Your war is over. Now you should take good care of your wounds. Only after you have recovered can you watch our White Dragon Army become more and more glorious. You are all the heroes of our White Dragon Army!"

Huang Ze scanned everyone's cheeks. Some of them had their chins cut off, some had injured eyes, but most of them had broken arms and legs.

After all, once a laser weapon hits a vital point, it's basically death and it's difficult to survive.

Some soldiers cried, but they still smiled firmly and said, "We are satisfied that the commander can come to visit us."

"Yes, Commander, don't worry, we will never cause any trouble to the legion."

"We are proud of the Legion!"

"..."

"No, warriors, the Legion is proud of you. You are all great. Don't worry, as long as the White Dragon Legion is here, you don't have to worry about your future life. This is the only guarantee I can give you. So please don't have any psychological pressure and take good care of your injuries!"

"Commander, we..."

Next, Huang Ze said a few words of comfort and left. He still had several wards to visit.

This has always been his habit. There is nothing he can do about the dead soldiers, but the living soldiers must be given the best treatment and respect.

This is why Huang Ze has always been the spiritual symbol of the White Dragon Legion soldiers. Although he rarely appears in front of the soldiers, after the war, almost all the wounded will see Huang Ze.

This is the important reason why the White Dragon Legion has such strong cohesion.

Huang Ze did not disturb the doctors during the operation. After all, even with the assistance of intelligent machines and intelligent brains, most operations that damage internal organs still require doctors to perform.

However, this situation will improve in the future because Wang Ming has proposed a medical intelligent machine that can perform most surgical operations.

In that case, doctors only need to do research, and the entire surgical process will be completed by intelligent machines.

Of course, this is something for the future.

It was already early morning when Huang Ze finished checking all the wards.

He walked out of the starship and inspected the logistics department. Now that Liu Ruxue was not here to supervise, he was a little worried.

However, after taking a tour around, I can only say that I am quite satisfied.

After all, it was wartime, so it was normal that some work was not done well.

It didn't cause any unpleasantness.

In short, today's White Dragon Legion is like a new life, full of vigor and vitality. Most people want to do their own thing well and have a sense of collective honor.

But what about a dozen years later?

Therefore, it is necessary to design good systems and rules.

Only in this way can the White Dragon Legion's small boat be transformed into a giant ship.

After returning to the White Dragon, Huang Ze took a nap.

When the daylight got brighter, Huang Ze got up, washed, then breathed in and out facing the rising sun, practicing the Suzaku Nirvana Breathing Method.

According to Zhuque, the best time to practice is when the sun just rises.

Huang Ze is a person who can accept other people's suggestions, so from now on, he will practice during this time period.

After practicing for two hours, he began to eat. After a simple breakfast, he came to a cabin solidified by mental power, from which a tall Laps man was imprisoned.

That ugly face made Huang Ze feel sick.

But he had to control Hepton, because without Hepton, all the pirates in the West might flee collectively.

So he controlled Hepton with his mental power, and then used video conferencing to let pirates from all over the world intensify their training in order to fight against the Dragon Star natives.

After doing all this, Hepton was thrown into the cabin and imprisoned again.

The whole process was under mental control. He didn't say a word to Hepton because he was afraid that if he said anything, he would not be able to control himself and kill this person.

It was because of this person that the population loss of Xia State may have reached about 30 million.

And they are young and strong, almost one-sixth of the young third generation of Xia Kingdom.

It can be said that if Hepton was not still useful, he would have chopped off his head and hung it up long ago.

After the liberation of Yuzhou City, he handed the matter over to the City Management Committee to discuss with prestigious people in Yuzhou.

As for bringing Yuzhou under the jurisdiction of the White Dragon Legion, he had never thought about it.

Not to mention that Yuzhou's population has declined sharply and is not enough to support a large city. The surrounding mountains are high and forests are deep, with millions of exotic beasts, which will definitely be a huge hidden danger in the future.

Yuzhou cannot be defended at all!

What's more, the White Dragon Legion will only build a White Dragon Base City and will not seize any territory to avoid causing unnecessary disputes.

As for future resources, Huang Ze can only plunder them from the interstellar space.

This is his grand plan.

"Commander, the three leaders from Shancheng are here."

Su Xiaowei walked into the control room and said.

Huang Ze smiled slightly and said, "Go and tell them that they can discuss it with the people from the City Management Committee."

"They brought a few old men and said they wanted to see you!"

"Oh? Then let's do it in the conference room. Bring me some tea!"

"Yes!"

Su Xiaowei left.

Huang Ze frowned slightly. To be honest, he was not optimistic about Yuzhou, but the three of them seemed a little unwilling.