Base vehicle No. 2.
After breakfast, Tianyang acted as an "assistant", holding an electronic board, and followed Xun into the base vehicle.
The structure of the base vehicle is no different from other vehicles of the same type. It is huge in size and divided into several compartments, like a walking base.
However, the people on the vehicle are quite different. The personnel on this base vehicle are mainly Storm Systems, and there are also a small number of people wearing Iron Wall uniforms.
It was not news that the people of the Iron Wall system participated in the expedition. Tianyang knew about it before the expedition. For a long time, the management of the three systems of Iron Wall, Storm, and Night Walker by Fortress has always been based on balance.
A major operation like the expedition to the Reverse Realm could not be led by one person alone. Although the Storm Army was the main force, the Night Walkers were selected to serve as the vanguard, and the Iron Wall was appointed to take charge of other tasks.
I followed Xun to a psychological counseling room. A nurse on duty in the counseling room saw Xun and the doctor's gown she was wearing, and quickly stood up to greet her.
"Doctor Xun, it's great that you're here. Doctor Li Wei has had stomach discomfort for the past two days and has been unable to work normally. It may take another week for him to recover."
“If there is no physician to take over his job, we may have problems here.”
The nurse took out an electronic board, turned it on and showed the screen to Xun. On it was a list of patients who needed treatment.
Looking at the information of the dozen or so patients, Tianyang realized that as the expeditionary force continued to go deeper into the adverse world, more and more people were experiencing psychological disorders and even diseases.
If these mental illnesses are not intervened, guided and treated in time, then they are likely to lead to big problems.
Moreover, on those lists, Tianyang saw that among the patients, in addition to soldiers, there were also officers and even a major.
It can be seen from this that this disease is not picky about who you are.
Xun took the electronic board, opened the first patient's information, and said, "You can notify the patient to come for a consultation, but you will have to miss the time."
"Psychological treatment is different from other diseases. It takes time, so there should be at least one hour between each patient."
"If you add in other time consumption, I can only see four to five patients a day at most."
The nurse on duty smiled and said, "Doctor Xun, you are so dedicated. You should know that when Doctor Li Wei is in his best condition, he only sees three to four patients a day."
"How about this? I will arrange their appointment times based on the workload of four patients per day. Is that okay with you?"
Xun nodded, and then said: "Let's arrange the order of visits according to the level of their positions."
This is not because Xun treats patients differently, but it is an arrangement made out of practical needs. After all, the higher the position of a person, the greater the impact of an order or decision.
Therefore, she had to prioritize ensuring that the mental state of these people was not a problem and would not affect the progress of the expedition.
The nurse on duty was obviously very experienced in this area, and said without surprise: "I know, I'll arrange it right away."
Xun walked into the treatment room, picked up the electronic board and started looking at the patient's information. Tianyang did not disturb her, nor did he rush to check the situation of the base vehicle.
Anyway, they would stay in this base vehicle for a day, and he had plenty of time and opportunities. After all, Xun couldn't stay in the treatment room all day, and as a handyman, it was totally illogical for him to walk around while the doctor was working.
Sit at this time
Nurse Ban walked in: "Doctor Xun, the first patient has been notified. He will arrive in ten minutes."
"The first patient is Major Zhao Dingkang. His information is on the electronic board."
Xun nodded gently: "I know, I saw it."
The nurse closed the door again.
Xun turned around and looked at Tianyang, smiled and said, "Can you make me a pot of tea?"
"Of course." Tianyang was very happy. He was not an assistant for nothing.
There is tea and even wine in the treatment room, which are actually prepared for the patients.
These drinks can help patients relax and accept treatment better. Of course, what to drink depends on the patient's habits.
Obviously, Major Zhao Dingkang likes to drink tea, so Xun did this.
Tianyang found the tea leaves, shook out the right amount, and put them into a clay pot. He poured in boiling water, brewed it once, then poured in boiling water again and put it aside.
There was a knock on the door.
Xun said calmly, "Please come in."
The door opened and a young figure walked in. The major was less than 30 years old, with a thin face and clear lines. He looked around habitually, and his eyes even fell on Tianyang and Xun's vulnerable parts.
He quickly realized that this was impolite, and quickly retracted his gaze, saying in a slightly hoarse voice: "Sorry, I'm used to it."
Xun Luoluo smiled generously and said, "It's okay, Major, please sit over here."
She patted the easy chair next to her.
Tianyang took out the clay pot for brewing tea, brewed a cup of clear tea from it, and placed it on the round table next to the armchair.
"Have a couple of sips of tea first. I still need to make some preparations."
Xun was actually already prepared. The reason for saying this was to give the patients a few minutes to adapt to the environment so that they could relax their minds for the next treatment.
Zhao Dingkang glanced at the girl, nodded silently, sat down on the easy chair, picked up the teacup, blew a breath, took a sip, then held the cup and fell into deep thought.
Xun glanced at Zhao Dingkang casually while looking at the electronic board, and then said in a natural tone: "Major Zhao is not yet thirty this year, right?"
"Twenty-eight."
"Are you married? You should have children, right?"
"I'm married and my son is three years old."
Xun smiled lightly: "Children should be very naughty. I have a younger brother. When he was young, he ran around the world like a monkey. I had to go find him every evening, otherwise he would not come back for dinner."
Zhao Dingkang seemed touched, and a smile appeared on his face: "All children are like this."
It seemed like just a casual chat, but Tianyang knew that Xun had started treatment.
He sighed in his heart, Xun is really becoming more and more like a psychiatrist. This topic, this entry point, must be designed for Zhao Dingkang.
Through these efforts, the major's defenses were gradually opened up, making it easier for her to intervene and treat him.
Tianyang stood nearby, behind Xun, and glanced at the information on the electronic board.
The information shows that the major has been anxious recently and he made it clear that he misses home.
This kind of "homesickness" is basically a common disease among military personnel, especially those who need to perform missions in the adverse world for a long time.
The young major who suffers from homesickness, no wonder Xun
Hand, because this is the point where he longs to communicate with outsiders.
Xun chatted with Zhao Dingkang about his family, his life, and his work in a relaxed and casual tone without any topic.
She uses a jumping approach, jumping from one topic to another from time to time, and never staying on the same topic for too long or going too deep.
Occasionally he would make a joke or use his own examples to guide Zhao Dingkang to gradually release his emotions.
When he entered the room, the major's face looked like a gloomy sky, but now it may not be very cheerful, but at least, he gradually smiled.
When the topic of Zhao Dingkang's child came up again, the major sighed: "When I set out, my child had a high fever. God knows how worried I was at the time, but I had a mission. I was the major of Storm."
"I have my own responsibilities and obligations. Even if I am reluctant, I have no choice but to leave."
"I don't know how he is now."
"I blame myself for this, but I am more confused. I did my job well, but I couldn't take good care of my children. Am I still a competent father?"
This is what Zhao Dingkang is worried about!
The real cause behind 'homesickness'.
Xun did not answer immediately, but winked at Tianyang. The boy understood and refilled the major's cup with tea.
Watching the steam rising, Xun said calmly, "Major, what do you think of our fortress now?"
Zhao Dingkang held the teacup, was stunned for a moment, then said, "Very good."
"In the past year, we have won the fortress war and made many gains in the adversity. Our fortress is developing at a rapid momentum, and those fortresses that used to look down on us or even be hostile to us are now defeated."
"Now everyone has to be polite to us. Our lives have improved significantly. I have personally experienced this. All this has never happened before."
Xun nodded slightly: "Yes, I think so too. Then I want to ask, if there were no soldiers, especially no soldiers like you who are dedicated to their duties, do you think our fortress can still achieve what it has now?"
Zhao Dingkang answered without hesitation: "It's impossible. Take the fortress war as an example. If we didn't have an army, and an army with amazing cohesion, it would be difficult for us to win this war."
Xun smiled and said, "Then can I deduce this way? If there are no soldiers, no dedicated soldiers like you, we will not be able to win the fortress war. Once we fail, then it will not be Black Star Fort that will be occupied, but us."
"At that time, many families will be broken up, and your three-year-old child may not get treatment or even medicine when he is sick."
"And similar situations will happen between many families, not just one case?"
Zhao Dingkang frowned and said, "Of course."
Xun spread his hands and said, "Then you don't need to be confused at all, because what you have given is more than a father from an ordinary family. Through your work, you not only protect your own family, but also hundreds of families benefit from you."
"It is because of soldiers like you that ordinary families don't have to experience displacement. I am sure that you are a very competent father, and your wife and your children must think so too."
"They will be proud of you!"