This is equivalent to giving Li Yang a considerably large extent of authority.
He can speak directly with the instructors.
Sure enough, from the first day of military training, he was responsible for communicating with the instructors, including but not limited to roll call, announcements, task arrangements, and organizing classmates.
Of course, he also had to lead the training.
The first few days of military training were quite calm; however, on the sixth day, after finishing training at noon and just having lunch, Li Yang picked up his phone and saw a message from Jiang Banxia.
"Master Li, I feel a bit unwell..."
"What’s going on?"
"I don’t know."
"Wait there, I’ll come find you."
Li Yang didn’t have any time to rest and immediately ran to the area below the girls’ dormitory specifically designated at the training base.
When Jiang Banxia came out, he noticed her cheeks were flushed, and when he reached out to touch her forehead, he felt the heat straight away.
"I’ll take you to the infirmary."
Jiang Banxia extended her hand and said, "I don’t really want to walk, I feel like my legs are weak."
Li Yang followed her shoulder, directly picked Jiang Banxia up, and headed towards the infirmary with large strides.
While walking, he asked, "Are you suffering from heatstroke?"
"Maybe a bit..."
"What do you mean maybe? Weren’t you fine before?"
"I... originally felt just a little hot, I’ve had this happen before. But then at lunch, I found a strip of cloth in the food tray, and at that moment I felt a bit sick... After returning to the dormitory, I couldn’t get the cloth out of my mind, and then I went to the bathroom and vomited... After that, I felt increasingly unwell..."
"Then why didn’t you contact your class leader? Or the teacher?"
"Our teacher is very strict, there have been girls with heatstroke, and they even refused to approve leaves, saying that if you can’t endure it, you should just watch from the side. I thought... maybe resting for a while would be enough, I didn’t expect you would come..."
Jiang Banxia’s cheek pressed against Li Yang’s arm, the scorching sensation was quite obvious.
Jiang Banxia muttered softly, "Master Li’s arm is really cool."
"That’s because you have a high fever!"
Li Yang couldn’t figure out the reason; however, the hygiene condition in the canteen was truly poor.
Even the entire training base’s hygiene condition was not good.
When they arrived, the quilts emitted all kinds of odors, obviously hadn’t been washed at all, and after the previous batch left, they hadn’t been aired out.
The situation on Jiang Banxia’s side probably wasn’t any better.
Once they arrived at the infirmary, there were already quite a few students present.
Some were suffering from heatstroke, others from different illnesses...
The doctor merely glanced at Jiang Banxia and said, "Here’s another case of gastroenteritis."
Li Yang trusted the doctor’s experience; people with sensitive stomachs were truly tormented here, so developing some inflammation was quite normal.
He still asked about the doctor’s assessment and conveyed all of Jiang Banxia’s symptoms as well.
After receiving a confirmation, only then did Li Yang feel at ease.
He placed the semi-conscious Jiang Banxia onto a bed, and the doctor started administering an IV drip.
Li Yang waited for a while and began contacting Lei Yiming.
He mentioned how he saw a girl looking unwell on his way back and took her to the infirmary. The girl is in a confused state but she’s from the 4th regiment, so he hoped Lei Yiming could provide the contact information for the person in charge of the 4th regiment so he could explain the situation over the phone.
Lei Yiming didn’t even ask him to make the call but directly got in touch with the person in charge of the 4th regiment.
Yet Jiang Banxia’s homeroom teacher merely took a look, asked the doctor some questions, and then left.
After all, the doctor said it wasn’t serious, and she would recover in one or two days.
Li Yang stayed there until military training resumed in the afternoon, and after training for three hours, he went straight back to the infirmary.
Jiang Banxia was already awake, sitting to the side.
"How are you feeling now?"
Li Yang came over and reached out to touch Jiang Banxia’s head; he felt the temperature had dropped significantly.
"Hmm, much better now, just my throat feels a bit uncomfortable."
"That’s good; I’ve already gotten leave for you. Would you like me to take you back to the dormitory to rest a bit?"
"Okay."
Jiang Banxia’s face was slightly pale, occasionally she would cough.
However, she had regained quite a bit of strength.
After accompanying her to the dormitory building, Li Yang asked, "Do you want to eat something? I can bring it for you."
"I don’t want anything, I just want to go back and have a good sleep."
"Alright, remember to contact me if you need anything. I always have my phone."
This is his privilege; other students aren’t allowed to have phones.
After taking Jiang Banxia back to the dormitory, Li Yang went to the canteen and managed to catch the last bits of food, eating a few bites.
It’s terribly unappetizing!
After finishing, Li Yang quickly hurried to the training field.
Having not rested at noon, he felt utterly exhausted.
At night, training lasted from seven o’clock to nine-thirty, quite grueling.
Around eight o’clock, his phone, tucked in his pocket, started vibrating non-stop.
The platoon was still standing at attention; Li Yang didn’t dare wait and immediately shouted, "Report, Instructor! My homeroom teacher is calling!"
The instructor waved his hand, Li Yang quickly left the platoon and took out his phone nearby.
But looking at it, it was actually Jiang Banxia calling.
Upon answering, a weak voice came from Jiang Banxia’s end: "Master Li, I... I feel like I might die..."
"What nonsense are you saying? I’ll come over at once."
Hearing Jiang Banxia’s voice at that moment, Li Yang started running instantly.
If it wasn’t really bad, Jiang Banxia wouldn’t have made this call.
What does this show? It shows this training base has a bunch of quack doctors.
"Do you know which floor you’re on?"
"It’s okay; if you don’t know, just open the door and stand in the corridor, I’ll look for you floor by floor."