The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Several soldiers suffering from frostbite are waiting in the ward to receive acupuncture treatment from traditional Chinese medicine. The doctor who is giving them the acupuncture is an elderly man.

The injured are Lin Cheng, He Chengfan, Mo Rugang, Tie Niu, Luo Ming…

Lin Cheng was the first to be pricked with a needle. When the needle went in, he only felt a mild pain. He couldn't feel any pain in his leg. Did that mean that the day he would lose his leg was not far away?

Next, the others were given injections one by one. Only after the doctor had walked away did the worry show on their faces.

The youngest, Luo Ming, with tears in his eyes, said in despair, "When I was getting the acupuncture, I only felt a stinging pain like ants biting me. Does that mean I'll have to have my limb amputated when the pain stops?"

Others also reported that their legs showed very little response to pain or the brain's commands to move.

He Chengfan, the oldest among them at 22, offered words of comfort: "These past few days, at least 20, if not 30, doctors have come and gone. The country is trying to save our legs. If they really can't be saved, then it's our fate!"

At this point, Mo Rugang chimed in, "Yes, at least we don't have to worry about our lives after the amputation. The government has promised to take full responsibility!"

Tie Niu, who used to be as tall and strong as an ox, now had a gaunt face filled with resentment. "You're all right, but why am I so unwilling? Joining the army has always been my dream. I haven't even achieved anything, and I've already become a useless person. I..."

"Who said you're useless?" The door to the ward was pushed open, and Captain Cao from the border strode in with powerful strides.

"Comrades, you are role models for us to learn from. You should not look down on yourselves. I have received a notice from above that you need to be transferred to Hospital 325. Now, everyone, please see if there is anything you need to pack?"

Transfer to another hospital? Could it be that the higher-ups have discovered some treatment method? Several people were filled with hope, and their faces immediately brightened.

The plane transfer was very fast, and the 325 Hospital had already arranged wards for them. All five of them were in the same ward.

After a short rest, a young doctor came in with a nurse. "Patients, hello. We need one of you to try the latest treatment method. Who would like to go first?"

A new treatment method? Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing that they were all undecided, the young doctor said, "Since you can't decide, I'll proceed by bed number from smallest to largest."

Bed number 1 belonged to Luo Ming. Still unaware of the situation, Luo Ming, looking quite radiant, was being pushed away by the doctor in a wheelchair.

As the doctor pushed him around, turning left and right, going up and down elevators, the number of patients decreased, until there were hardly any people left at all.

Luo Ming couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could this doctor be a bad guy in disguise? He remained calm and his voice was steady, "Doctor, where are we going now?"

The young doctor's voice was tinged with excitement, "Don't worry, we're still in the hospital, and you're about to witness history!"

His words made Luo Ming even more nervous. He looked around and calculated what the chances of escaping were if he rolled off his wheelchair right now.

Before Xiao Luo could even undergo the procedure, the doctor had already wheeled him to a room with double doors and knocked on the door.

The door opened from the inside, and a man in military uniform stood in the doorway, greeting the young doctor, "Dr. He, has the first patient arrived?"

The young doctor answered softly, "Yes, this patient's name is Luo Ming."

The man in military uniform stepped aside. "Come on in!"

Luo Ming remained silent throughout. When he saw the man in military uniform, he already believed that the young doctor was not a bad person.

He glanced at the shoulder insignia of the man in military uniform; his rank was quite high. He figured the man wouldn't do anything to a lowly soldier like him, though he didn't understand why the treatment had to be conducted in a conference room.

Upon entering the conference room, Xiao Luo looked at the white oval-shaped object in the corner, then at the general sitting at the head of the table.

He wondered if he had wandered onto the wrong set.

General Qian's kind voice came from behind, "Luo Ming, don't be afraid. We've called you here because of a new treatment method. We don't know if you'd like to try it. If you would, you'll need to sign a confidentiality agreement!"

"I'm willing!" Luo Ming answered loudly. Since he didn't know if his leg could be cured anyway, he might as well contribute to the medical field.

"Okay!" Someone quickly handed him a pen and paper, and Luo Ming signed his name without even looking at the contents.

Then the young doctor pushed him closer to the white oval object. A doctor next to him had already pressed a button, and a soft female voice came: "The medical pod has been activated. Please pour in the medical solution."

Immediately, two soldiers in camouflage uniforms lifted a large bucket and poured in the undiluted solution until the system announced, "Medical undiluted solution has been poured in. Please place the patient in the hospital now!"

All the women present, including Qin Xian'er, were asked to leave; only those who were naked were allowed to enter the medical pod.

Luo Ming felt a little embarrassed when he was asked to take off his clothes. Although he usually showered with his comrades, he was so embarrassed in front of so many leaders that he would have scratched his toes out of his body if he could move them.

The young doctor couldn't stand it anymore. "Luo Ming, everyone here is a man. Don't be shy. Will you take it off yourself, or should I help you?"

Luo Ming forced out the word through gritted teeth, "I'll do it myself!"

Then, Luo Ming was carried into the medical pod in a princess carry by a soldier in camouflage.

Everyone is watching closely; with so much medical fluid, will Luo Ming suffocate?

As Luo Ming was lowered inside, the medical fluid soaked his body, even his mouth and nose, and instinctively he wanted to struggle.

It was that same gentle, comforting female voice: "Patient, please don't struggle; it won't affect your breathing!"

Luo Ming finally relaxed. As the liquid spread throughout his body, he felt like a fish living in the sea, breathing normally.

Once Luo Ming was fully lying down, the hatch clicked shut and locked automatically. Several suction heads extended from the hull and automatically attached to his head, upper body, and lower body.

The female voice spoke again, "Treatment begins. The patient has severe frostbite, rheumatism, and bone damage. This treatment will take one hour. Please wait patiently!"

The medical pod was incredible; just by lying down in it, they could know a person's physical condition and even provide treatment. Everyone present was so excited they wanted to shout.

Luo Ming's results are not out yet, let's just wait quietly for an hour.

Luo Ming's entire process, from the moment he entered the cabin, was captured on film. Of course, the key parts will be blurred out later.

The waiting time was always long. Luo Ming fell asleep in the medical pod, oblivious to everything, with bubbles rising to his face as he breathed.

Bored, everyone in the conference room moved chairs and sat down next to the medical pod, quietly watching Luo Ming soaking inside.

Only General Qian was still there, occasionally answering phone calls. These calls included official business and inquiries from higher-ups about the specific situation in the medical ward.

The signals here are all blocked now, but General Qian uses a satellite phone, so his calls are not affected.