Wang Chengzhu said in his heart that he should take his time to explain things like this. The setting of different time and space consciousness was obviously beyond the understanding of the aborigines in the world of Liangjian. So he took out the memory in his body and said like an honest person: "Old Traveler
Sir, my family has been farmers for several generations, and I owe all my literacy to the army. Now these are all obtained after being injured and hospitalized. It feels like a dream. If there is anything I did wrong, please tell me more.
Please give me more advice."
After hearing this, the brigade commander secretly cursed the little slipper, where did he learn to play football? But he brought up the topic by himself, and it was difficult to swallow it back, so he had to bite the bullet and lead down: "Comrade Xiao Wang, you have to eat one bite at a time.
Eat, the road must be walked step by step. First tell me, how was your unexpected experience in the field hospital? "
"Okay, old brigade commander." Wang Chengzhu swallowed his saliva and told the story he had planned from the beginning, "That day I was carried to the ward for recovery, and when I woke up, there was an extra voice in my head..."
This chapter has been completed!