winter rose

Steve didn't expect to see that registrar lady again at the barracks...

Wait, what's her name?

"I'm Instructor Carter."

That's right, Carter...Perry Carter.The one standing behind Instructor Carter...wait a minute, their last name is...Carter?

Steve couldn't help being distracted and glanced at Miss Carter standing behind Instructor Carter. Under the doctor's white coat, the military uniform worn at the exposition that day could be seen faintly.

Looks like a doctor.

At this moment, Dr. Carter was standing behind Instructor Carter, holding the notebook and lazily yawning.

Perry is not a well-trained instructor, she is just a well-trained doctor... for Dr. Erskine.

After a yawn, Perry began to look through the group's basic information sheet.

Almost all Americans.However, if she had been looking for an Englishman, she would not have come here in the first place.When Perry turned to the fifth sheet, a familiar name caught her attention.

Steve Rogers.

Perry walked behind Carter with a smile and pointed to the list for her. "Margaret, this is what I gained from following Howard to New York."

Carter and Perry looked at the "harvest" in the queue together, and Rogers looked back at the two of them still maintaining a military posture.

She really couldn't bear to say the word "a lot of harvest".

Perry winked at Steve, and suddenly there was a whistle in the line.She checked the list. Very good, this Gulmo Hoch will be the first to experience Dr. Carter's unique blood-drawing method tomorrow morning.

"Be serious, Perry," Carter said sideways to her.Then, she walked to the front of the queue with a flat voice and "seriousness" all over her body.

"I'm Instructor Carter, and I'm in charge of your team's work."

"Where's the accent, Queen Victoria? We're in the American Army."

Huo Qi, who whistled just now, is very active today.Perry narrowed his eyes and subconsciously took a step back.

How should I put it, I am happy to see Margaret punching handsomely, but the poor whistler Huo Qi fell to the ground unfortunately.

But that didn't mean Perry would miss a tube of his blood tomorrow morning.

Colonel Phillips arrived immediately after Margaret made a beautiful straight right punch. He not only praised Margaret for her bravery, but also gave a lecture to the soldiers.

Perry carried a stack of forms from Dr. Erskine to hand out, and the nosebleed that snaked down his face as he walked past Whistling Hodge was charming.In order to prevent this kind of thing from dripping on the files in her folder, she reluctantly handed over a tissue.

So Perry got a winking whistle brother.

Oh, Hokie's blood draw failures may be three or four more times tomorrow morning.what a pity.

Perry's job was never easy—Margaret trained soldiers, she sat and ate sweets, soldiers did push-ups to lose hope of life, she sat and watched with the naked eye which one was more desperate.

Then record it, compile it, and give it to Dr. Erskine.

On the Thursday of the third week of training, Perry and Margaret sat in the jeep to meet one of the best soldiers in the lineup for a ride to the finish line.

Steve Rogers did it.

This is probably because he has a brain and can remove the screws to put the flagpole down and take the flag.

"Margaret, if it were you, would you remove the screw?" Perry asked with a lollipop in his mouth.

Instructor Carter leaning against the car door looked back at her. "At least I won't search for bows and arrows like you do."

Perry smiled and handed over a piece of strawberry candy. Carter looked around and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

Steve got into the car, followed by the "brainless" soldiers who were still running.Perry looked at the barbed wire fences and towers in the distance, and occasionally looked at Margaret's beautiful side face. Suddenly, he felt that the war was far away from him, and the world was still peaceful.

Of course it would be better if Steve didn't look so serious.

"Steve Rogers?" Perry handed over a mint, but the other party hesitated before taking it. "I'm Perry, the registrar at the recruiting desk at the Howard show, remember me?"

Of course, Steve noticed that she deliberately ignored his surname. He subconsciously looked at the female instructor with the same surname Carter, but found that the other party was also looking at him.

Perry glanced at the two people who were staring at each other, and suddenly wanted to take all the candies they were given.

"Of course I remember, especially when the blood is drawn for the physical examination in the morning."

"...Actually, your reaction to my wrong position is also part of the test. The worse you scream, the more you will be included in the category of 'poor tolerance, not serious'."

"Really?"

"...Really." Perry nodded vigorously.

Steve smiled and said nothing.

The car drove halfway across the training ground, and anyone could tell that Carter was just stalking this group of soldiers.Under intensive training, the inner dramas of American soldiers can be used to write a novel.

Perry flipped the sugar in her pocket, and if no one had hypoglycemia, she could actually have another one.

"Where's your sergeant friend?" Perry leaned on the car window and looked at the scenery.

"Bucky?"

Perry thought for a while, "Just Sergeant Barnes, the one with a pretty smile."

But did he laugh that night?Perry thought about it, but didn't seem to remember much.

"He's in the 107th Regiment, he should be in England now." When talking about Barnes, Steve looked worried.

Perry looked at Steve's small body, and felt that Barnes, who was tall and burly, didn't necessarily need his worry.

"What a coincidence." She diverted the topic back from the sad thoughts, "If I had chosen to stay in the UK, then the one whose blood was drawn by my medical examination would be your friend."

Looking at the row of needle holes on the back of his hand, Steve thinks this is really unfortunate.

It's... so unfortunate.thought Perry.

【"I hope that if we see it at the front line, it's just a medical examination."

"Uh... yes, it's just a physical examination."]

Probably no chance to see it.

A few days after he set out with the army, Bucky Barnes forgot the little girl who sent out the forms at the drafting office.

In fact, without humility, Bucky is the charming young prince of love in Brooklyn.He has seen many beautiful women.The registrar lady was pretty, but nothing special.

Life on the battlefield was not easy. The initial patriotic enthusiasm of soldiers in a regiment was almost completely worn away by artillery fire and wounds.

myself too.

In the 107th Infantry Regiment, although Bucky is a famous sharpshooter, but to be honest——

"I'm very patriotic, but I'm also very peace-loving."

The young British soldier in the same bed glanced at him.

"What do you say?"

Bucky glanced at him, "It's nothing."

But he repeated it in his mind.

I hate war and sacrifice.

Perry didn't expect to see Sergeant Barnes soon enough.

In fact, fast is not fast, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.Steve made it all the way (not) to become the only candidate for the Super Soldier project.After he successfully turned into a muscular man, one thing I have to mention is that Dr. Erskine was unfortunately shot in the heart by an undercover agent.

It was still two shots, and Perry was not even given time to rescue him.She watched her boss shed the last drop of blood, and then closed her eyes forever.

In fact, Dr. Erskine is very kind to himself. Although Perry has never been good at things like injections, Dr. Erskine always sees his other medical advantages.

Although sometimes a little "external force" is needed.

But between life and death, Perry could do nothing after all.

Then Steve became Captain America, the kind who sings and dances on stage to sell national debt.

Before Steve single-handedly rescued more than 107 people from the 400th Regiment, the last words Perry said to him were——

"If I had known that you were going to be an actor, I would never have sent you the recruitment advertisement."

So... when Steve and the 400-odd survivors walk into the camp at dusk with guns and tanks, it's even more embarrassing than Howard Stark's anti-gravity vehicle falling to the ground.

At the time, the scene left Perry wanting only to sing the lyrics of the famous stage play—Who Knocked Hitler Down?

Captain America.

So during a routine physical the next morning, Perry was careful to make sure he only got a single needle and got enough blood.

"I'm sorry for what I said before...Captain." Perry held the needle in his hand and apologized cautiously while decompressing the pulse belt.

"You were right at the time." Steve was very sincere.

Now, the image of Captain America is even taller in Perry's eyes.

Of course, it's not because the chest muscles that are about to burst the shirt are close at hand.

The last to draw blood is Sergeant Barnes, whom he met at the Stark Expo.

Sure enough, we met during the medical examination.

There were injuries on his face, and Perry looked at his clothes, and it was estimated that there would be some injuries on his body.

A man who escaped from Hydra... Perry had seen worse, but that man was already a corpse.

She dug out a piece of lemon candy in her pocket and handed it over. She had a piece of orange flavor in her mouth.

Barnes followed suit and stuffed it into his mouth... The moment the needle stuck into the blood vessel, he couldn't help biting the candy.He looked up at Perry suddenly, as if noticing her for the first time since entering the door.

Looks familiar, who's here?Dating her in Brooklyn or...

Have you ever seen it at a show?

"Now I know why you said that I wouldn't want to see you at the medical examination..." Barnes took a deep breath and clenched his left hand into a fist.

"Honestly, Sergeant." Perry slurred his words with sugar in his mouth. "Does it really hurt that much when I draw blood? You all have that kind of expression..."

"Doctor Carter, haven't you tried it on your own hands?" Barnes bit the lemon candy in his mouth into powder.

"I only tried it on Margaret's hands, just once." With a grunt, she swallowed the sugar.Barnes watched Perry lick the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help himself.

"Then what?" he asked.

"Then she never let me try again." Perry showed a regretful look.

"...There must be a shortage of doctors in the army."

"Yes, there are only four nurses. Although they are all better than me at needle injections, I am still a doctor." Perry added. "Dr. Carter, a surgical expert with superb medical skills other than injections."

Barnes grinned. "I heard that injections are the basic skills of doctors."

"How could someone have the heart to lie to you?" Perry joked. "Sure enough, it's a lot of trouble for a lover."

He smiled.

"Actually, I'm better at building castles in the air." Perry jerked out the needle, ignoring Barnes' gasp. "Just a little magic."

He rolled his sleeves down to hide a long scar on his arm.Perry noticed his movement, and she glanced at his blood against the light before putting it back on the shelf.

"What are you doing in the way? Don't you need to treat your wound?"

"Aren't there four more nurses?"

Perry rolled his eyes, held Barnes down with his left hand, and took out a pair of scissors with his right. "I just don't know much about injections, Sergeant."