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Lu Zhu had a lot of experience with this.

"You have to pop the blister and apply dicine, or it will hurt even more if it pops during tomorrow’s training and sweat gets in. If it gets dirty, it might even get infected."

Pan Muling shivered at the thought, "It’s too painful, I don’t dare to."

Yue Qingqing promised, "I’ll do it for you, it won’t hurt much."

Pan Muling didn’t dare to do it herself, but she was also embarrassed to ask for help.

After thinking for a while, she bit the bullet, "I’ll take a shower first, and then I’ll trouble you later."

Yue Qingqing nodded, and while Pan Muling was taking her shower, she went to the campus pharmacy to buy disinfectant alcohol and antibiotic ointnt.

While Pan Muling was showering, despite feeling sore all over, she ticulously washed herself, especially her feet.

She felt quite embarrassed about it.

While changing clothes, so girls from another class she just t asked her.

"It’s so tough, why did your class train so hard today? Our class was watching, and we were scared."

Pan Muling got angry just talking about it, "Who knows, I even got blisters on my feet."

One girl whispered, "Did you guys offend the instructor or sothing?"

"How is that possible? Isn’t the instructor a soldier? Who knows him anyway."

Pan Muling didn’t think much about it, "Oh well, I’ll head back to the dorm first, I still need to deal with the blisters."

"Yikes, just thinking about it hurts. Aren’t you scared?"

"I’m getting my roommate to help, I wouldn’t dare do it myself."

Just then, she bumped into a classmate who was in a similar situation, "Could you help out later too? I’ve got blisters as well, and I can’t do it myself."

"You should ask Yue Qingqing, she’s super nice and even offered to help, otherwise I wouldn’t dare ask."

"Sure."

Pan Muling went upstairs and Yue Qingqing asked Lu Zhu for a needle.

Lu Zhu took out a sewing kit and picked a needle of moderate thickness.

Yue Qingqing carefully disinfected it with alcohol, making Pan Muling nervous just watching.

She cautiously dragged a chair over, "Qingqing, please be gentle."

"Don’t worry." Yue Qingqing motioned for Pan Muling to lift her foot.

Miu Shu gritted her teeth, "I can’t even watch this, I’m going to take a shower."

With that, she grabbed her basin and left.

Pan Muling closed her eyes and bit down hard, bracing for the pain, when Yue Qingqing suddenly said.

"It’s done."

"Huh?"

Pan Muling opened her eyes and saw that the blister on her foot had indeed been taken care of.

Yue Qingqing pressed out the remaining fluid with an alcohol pad and then used a cotton swab to apply antibiotic ointnt.

The coolness was surprisingly painless.

Pan Muling was amazed, "Qingqing, your hands are so light. Why are you studying finance? You should study dicine and save mankind."

Yue Qingqing put a band-aid on her heel and patted her calf, signaling her to put her leg down.

"I have an older brother studying dicine, it’s enough for him to save mankind."

Pan Muling felt like hugging and kissing Yue Qingqing, "What an angel you are."

Just then, soone knocked on the dorm room door.

Several heads popped in.

"Classmate Yue, could you help us out too?"

It turned out that the girl who was chatting in the shower earlier felt embarrassed to co alone, so she brought a few others in the sa situation.

Yue Qingqing laughed, "Sure, as long as you trust in my Barefoot Doctor skills."

So, Yue Qingqing helped out everyone with their problems.

"It really doesn’t hurt, Qingqing, you’re amazing."

"So gentle. If it weren’t for you supporting today, I wouldn’t have made it."

Their relationship quickly grew closer.

But just thinking about the military training tomorrow made everyone’s spirits drop.

Yue Qingqing thought for a mont, then took out a package from the cabinet.

The girls looked a bit embarrassed, "You got your period?"

"No." Yue Qingqing took out scissors and cut the stuff into two pieces, placing them inside her training shoes to try them, "I read on a forum that military training shoes are too hard and easily cause blisters. Regular insoles are too hot and don’t absorb sweat, so this might work better."

The girls’ eyes imdiately lit up.

"Right!"

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