A group of about ten young people left resolutely, leaving only three people in the room.
Zong Lie nodded to Yi Chuanzong on the hospital bed, looking a little depressed.
Zong Lie's mother looked up and down and said gratefully: "You are the one who brought my little Lie back, right? Thank you so much! Otherwise..."
She did not say any more ominous words, but changed the subject and said, "You have such a strong physique, you are a good soldier!"
Yi Chuanzong smiled, his body was indeed relatively strong.
If he had traveled five hundred years earlier, he would have been brave and brave across the battlefield!
But at this time...his system is not serious even if it is said to be rubbish. These combat skills are not obtained through conventional means.
That is to say, his skills improved faster after entering the Siheyuan, and he also found the trick to improve.
If he were to become a soldier, he doubted whether he could trigger the system selection? Would he only have a burden of 1 every day?
If he becomes a soldier with such a weak skill, there is a high chance that he will not be able to master the skill before he survives.
Now the battlefield is no joke. In that environment of bullets and bullets, there is not much difference between one hundred kilograms and one hundred and eighty kilograms... He has already experienced this.
"Auntie, I am now a worker in the third rolling mill."
"The Third Steel Rolling Plant? The one managed by Yang Yongyi?" Zong Lie's mother nodded, turned to look at her son on the hospital bed and sighed, "The workers are also pretty good."
If Zong Lie had been a worker in a factory, he wouldn't have been injured like this.
Then she stood up and said, "Xiao Lie, if you want to be more open-minded, talk to your friend more when he comes over. I will come back to give you supper in the evening."
"Mom, no need, I didn't eat what you gave me yesterday." Zong Lie quickly refused.
The ancestral mother advised: "If you are injured now, just patch it up. When will you get better if you don't eat?"
Zong Lie was silent for a while, slowly closing his eyes as if he didn't want to hear any more.
Seeing this, the ancestral mother stopped nagging, turned around and said, "You guys chat, I'll go home first, it's close here, and I'll come back in the evening."
Yi Chuanzong stood up and said, "Please walk slowly."
Watching his mother-in-law leave, Yi Chuanzong closed the door and sat in front of the hospital bed, "Why were you transferred to an outside hospital?"
Zong Lie said calmly: "I am about to retire. My family took me out and said that I would be close to home so that I could be taken care of."
Yi Chuanzong frowned, "Retired?"
Zong Lie closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, much calmer. "The brachial plexus is damaged, the muscles are damaged, and my right arm cannot move. I am no longer suitable to stay in the army."
Yi Chuanzong's pupils shrank, and he raised his head and glanced at Zong Lie's right shoulder, "So serious? Didn't he say that the situation was fine at the health center that day?"
Zong Lie said in a cold voice: "The conditions there are relatively simple. This is the third hospital for inspection."
Yi Chuanzong was silent for a while. With the current medical level, it is probably impossible to cure this kind of nerve damage, and Zong Lie may very well be disabled for the rest of his life.
He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "The food stamps you asked people to send are your compensation?"
"Some of it is yours, and some of it is mine. The family has a lot of subsidies, so it's enough to eat. Didn't you say that you have a big appetite and don't have enough to eat? So I sent it to you." Zong Lie said casually.
Yi Chuanzong nodded, "It's not bad, I can take it for a month."
Zong Lie looked startled. This is a year's ration for a normal person. How can he finish it in a month?
Then he remembered Yi Chuanzong's performance in Quanjude last time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Who asked you to eat so much."
Yi Chuanzong had a bitter look on his face, "I only ate soft food once and you two saw it."
Zong Lie felt a little better when he saw his expression. The two of them were very envious at that time, "It's not two, it's three. Wen Tao also saw it."
Yi Chuanzong's eyes suddenly widened, "Wen Tao? You said that and I remembered it. Didn't Jing Yi say that you won't deal with it? Why is he here today?"
Zong Lie's expression became much more serious, and he uttered two words, "Mission!"
Yi Chuanzong nodded, and he would definitely put aside his personal grudges when performing tasks. Besides, these people grew up together and would never deal with each other, but it cannot be said that they have any grudges. After all, they are too familiar with each other.
"What are your plans for the future?"
The three of them are all college students who graduated from the military academy. They were all low-level officers when they were in school. After joining the army, their positions were not low. Although they are injured now, they still have to walk.
Zong Lie frowned and said, "Let's transfer the military to political affairs. This is what the family wants. It's still early to be specific and it will be implemented in the next year."
Yi Chuanzong joked: "From now on, you will change from a people's soldier to a leader!"
Zong Lie's face darkened, "When you became a leader, didn't you still attack me?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled coquettishly, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Who asked you two to follow me? You don't even know how scared I was at that time!"
The look of this victim made Zong Lie's eyelids twitch for a moment, and then he growled: "You bastard, you actually put a gun in your crotch, you can imagine it, you don't even know how those guys laughed at us.
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Yi Chuanzong's eyes wandered from side to side, "I don't dare to take that thing, of course I'm hiding it on you!"
Zong Lie sneered, "Don't you dare to take it? You weren't even willing to give it back to me when we came down the mountain!"
Yi Chuanzong spread his hands and said, "No one saw it, right? Besides, it's so dangerous when going down the mountain. At least having a guy in hand can ensure safety."
Zong Lie turned his head and was too lazy to argue anymore. After a while, he turned back and said suspiciously: "How did you climb the wall that day? We didn't even notice that you are so big."
"This..." Yi Chuanzong said hesitantly, "Don't I want to hunt? I practiced it often when I was in the village. Practice makes perfect. The more you practice, the more concealed you will be."
Zong Lie said firmly: "You are lying!" Then his eyes flickered.
Yi Chuanzong felt uncomfortable for a while, "Hey! Don't look like an interrogator. Why did I lie to you? Anyway, I just practiced climbing on the wall. I will show you when you are healed."
Zong Lie narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "You can't climb on other people's walls, can you?"
Yi Chuanzong's pupils dilated slightly, "I didn't, I don't know how, don't talk nonsense!"
With this guilty look on his face, Zong Lie felt even more certain and asked casually, "How do you take a bath in the village?"
Yi Chuanzong immediately became alert, and immediately said: "Of course we men are in the river, women don't know!" Suddenly, a white shadow seemed to flash before his eyes.
Zong Lie said reluctantly: "Are the women in the village good-looking?"
"That's it, people in the village are just looking down on you." In reply, Yi Chuanzong said with some dissatisfaction, "Why do you always talk about women? You don't want a wife, do you?"
Zong Lie was startled when he heard this, but did not deny it and said directly: "We will arrange a blind date after I recover from my injury."
Then he became a little depressed. He originally admired him, but now that he has become disabled, he was a little worried that others would look down on him.
Seeing his worried look, Yi Chuanzong comforted him: "This is an honor for you, not a burden. If you can make money to support your family, you are a big man! Besides, a couple can live a life with a gun. You hope that your hands will not be useless."
Is it done?"
"Get out! I'm fine!" Zong Lie said angrily.
Yi Chuanzong grinned, "That's alright. After you retire, take a good rest and look forward to a happy life in the future. After you recover from your injuries, you can continue to serve the people!"
The corner of Zong Lie's mouth twitched, and any words coming out of this mouth would change his taste. He said bitterly: "I really want to catch you and put you in the army! You are really blind if you are not a soldier with your physique."
"No, I'm an honorable worker now, so that's good!"
Yi Chuanzong quickly refused. He had died once through time travel. He just wanted to live a peaceful life in this life.
It would be too miserable to end up without a family in two lifetimes. Even without a system, he felt that his life would be more useful.