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Chapter 1045 Shi Mingyuans Thoughts

Two days later.

A general hospital, inpatient department.

Shi Mingyuan was wearing a hospital gown and working in the doctor's office.

"Doctor, you see I'm fine. I can kill a few tigers. Should I be discharged from the hospital? I'm always occupying resources here. Why don't I leave them to those who need them?"

The person he fell in love with was a deputy chief physician in the Department of Orthopedics of the General Hospital, who was also his chief physician. He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He was in his thirties and had a doctorate in medicine.

The doctor raised his head and looked at Shi Mingyuan, and couldn't help but say: "You are such a strange soldier. I wish I could stay here for two more days, but you are better off. From the third day of admission to now, you have been clamoring to be discharged every day."

Shi Mingyuan was actually too embarrassed to tell the doctor. In fact, he wanted to be discharged from the hospital the next day.

However, in those days, Qi Zheng, who also lived on the seventh floor of the inpatient department, was not in stable condition.

On the third day, Qi Zheng woke up and was able to eat something.

Shi Mingyuan visited him and was in good spirits.

The doctor said that the gunshot wound was quite serious, but he was saved. However, even if the injury healed, it would be impossible for him to engage in high-intensity special forces training in the future, let alone perform missions.

This incident made Shi Mingyuan feel somewhat depressed.

But in the end it's something to be thankful for, as long as everything is fine.

Shi Mingyuan's idea of ​​requesting to be discharged from the hospital is actually very simple. If he goes through the discharge procedures, he can legitimately apply to the company to be Qi Zheng's escort. Now he is a patient, wearing a hospital gown and running around upstairs and downstairs, always being chased away by doctors.

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"Doctor, I'm totally fine. There's no use staying here. I'm wasting your hospital's medicine every day..."

Shi Mingyuan was still stalking him.

The doctor became impatient and stretched out his hand to press directly on the right side of Shi Mingyuan's chest.

"Ouch!"

Shi Mingyuan suddenly took a breath of air, grinned and took two steps back.

"Isn't it better?" The doctor snorted: "You have a cracked rib. It will take at least 4 weeks to recover. You are not the one who tries to be a hero. If you are not careful, your injury will be aggravated. Then you are fighting.

The troops cannot stay any longer."

This is helpful.

When it came to saying that it would affect his continued service in the army, Shi Mingyuan immediately became more honest.

"Really? Doctor, I don't know medical skills. Please don't lie to me. Is it that serious?"

He was still a little doubtful.

The doctor said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. I don't object. If you want to die, why should I stop you? You don't even think about it. Your ribs are like a piece of wood. If they crack, do you think anything will happen? Not yet."

It’s grown well, but if you mess with it again, what will you do if it breaks?”

This time Shi Mingyuan felt that the doctor was not joking with him, but was serious.

So I could only say with a grimace: "Then I can't live here for four weeks, I will go crazy."

The doctor said: "That's not the case. I will observe you after ten days and let you go when you are done. After you go back, you need to recuperate, follow the doctor's instructions, have a good rest, and don't participate in high-intensity training."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Shi Mingyuan grinned and exited the ward.

After leaving the ward, he stood in the corridor and looked around, and finally decided to go up to the seventh floor to see how Qi Zheng was recovering in the past few days.

He pretended to go to the toilet, walked around in the toilet and ran out again. He stood at the door and waited until there was no one in the corridor. Then he quickly ran to the elevator and pressed down. After waiting for about half a minute, the elevator came.

He ducked in and went up to the seventh floor.

Qi Zheng has been in good spirits for the past few days, and people have come to his home. The person who is currently serving him here is not a hospital nurse, but a cousin from his hometown.

When Shi Mingyuan came in, his cousin was holding a glass of water, dipped a cotton swab in it, and applied it on Qi Zheng's lips.

Qi Zheng's surgery was major. In order to find the warhead, the doctor opened his abdominal cavity, repaired the punctured intestines, and cut off his spleen.

That night, thanks to Shi Mingyuan's simple first aid treatment, when he was sent to the hospital, internal bleeding almost killed Qi Zheng. He had to transfuse a full 3000cc of blood before he could be rescued from the dead.

Now Qi Zheng has just finished the operation and can only rely on intravenous drips to supplement various nutrients within 3 days.

So he couldn't drink water, so his cousin had to moisten his lips with cotton swabs dipped in water to prevent them from drying out.

"Lao Qi."

Shi Mingyuan came to Qi Zheng's hospital bed in a carefree manner, pulled up a stool and sat down, and said to his cousin without being seen outside: "Good morning, cousin."

Cousin Qi Zheng was an honest man, so he smiled at him as a greeting.

Qi Zheng looked at Shi Mingyuan. Although his body could not move, his eyes turned to the side.

Next to it is the bedside table with a large fruit basket containing several kinds of fruits.

This fruit basket was sent by Iron Fist Squadron as a token of condolence.

Shi Mingyuan thought he wanted to eat fruit, so he advised: "Lao Qi, don't even think about it. You can't eat fruit now."

Qi Zheng said: "I want you to eat...don't waste it..."

Because his throat was filled with thick mucus, Qi Zheng's voice sounded strange, as if he had an egg yolk in his mouth that could not be melted.

Shi Mingyuan thought for a while and said politely: "Okay, we can't waste food."

After saying that, he picked up an apple, wiped it on his clothes and ate it.

Qi Zheng looked at it, shook his head slightly and said, "You don't want to wash it either..."

Shi Mingyuan smiled and said: "Wash with whatever you want, I think this thing is cleaner than my face."

After saying that, he still gnawed on the apple without minding it.

When he arrived, he asked Qi Zheng: "When did the doctor say you can eat?"

Before Qi Zheng could answer, his cousin said first: "The doctor said that you can try to eat some liquid food tomorrow, and you can slowly resume your diet after a month, but you must avoid foods, mainly light and high-protein."

Qi Zheng's eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, his face expressionless, and he looked much less angry.

Shi Mingyuan said: "Old Qi, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. Don't be so depressed."

Qi Zheng sighed and said, "I know..."

Shi Mingyuan said again: "Maybe you can do it."

Qi Zheng said nothing and still looked at the ceiling.

After a long time, he said: "I can't go back."

Suddenly he remembered something and asked Shi Mingyuan: "Shitou, do you have any news about this incident?"

Shi Mingyuan was stunned.

He knew that Qi Zheng was referring to his pursuit.

"When the soldiers come, they will block the water and use the soil to cover it up. It doesn't matter."

Qi Zheng said: "You are... impulsive..."

Shi Mingyuan said: "You all call me a stone, but I am not really a stone. I have feelings. I couldn't feel your pulse at that time. I thought you were dead. How could I not be angry?"

Qi Zheng sighed: "I hurt you..."

After a pause, he added: "He even harmed the company commander."

Shi Mingyuan stopped this time, thinking of Li Zheng.

In fact, he has been avoiding thinking about the consequences of things these days.

But it was obvious that everyone he asked thought that Li Zheng was getting angry because of him.

In fact, Shi Mingyuan's mood was very complicated.

You said he regretted it, but he didn't regret chasing Sandaowen and the others at all.

If he said he didn't regret it, then he still regretted it. He was not good at his studies and brought the company commander into trouble to save him. This time, he got involved with the company commander.

When my thoughts were racing, suddenly a familiar voice came from the door.

"Qi Zheng. Huh? Why are you here, Shitou?"

The two of them turned around and saw company commander Li Zheng standing at the door, holding a large bag of nutritional supplements in his hand.


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