Everyone laughed, and the ward was happy for a while. The sunshine outside the window added to the warm atmosphere.
"Don't disturb the patient's rest. You are here to nurse, not to play. I have to leave beforehand. The nurse will come to patrol the room. If anything happens, just press the alarm bell on the bedside." Xie Xiaolin stopped laughing and said
He combed the bangs on his forehead with his hands, turned back to look at Wen Fei and smiled again, then turned and left.
Watching Xie Xiaolin's graceful figure disappear outside the door, Wen Fei's eyes refused to leave for a long time, and he fell into confusion.
"Hey, what are you doing? When you see a beautiful woman, your eyes widen. Look at how promising you are. Last night you were a murderous demon, but today you are lustful and confused. I really admire you!" Deng Yubing said jokingly.
"Don't talk nonsense. It doesn't matter if I die now, don't blaspheme others." Wen Fei pretended to be angry.
"Haha, but throughout the ages, 'it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty'!" Deng Yubing also sang in a rough voice, "Love the country more than beauty, which hero would rather be alone. A good man, full of courage..." Seeing Deng Yubing's match
With the exaggerated body language, Wen Fei couldn't help but laugh.
"People need money to sing, but you need your life to sing!" Wen Fei deliberately pretended to have a painful expression.
"No, will my singing be so unpleasant? I see you, you don't have any artistic skills at all." Deng Yubing's eyes widened.
Deng Yubing is not only a "familiar person" but also a big talker. He likes to talk very much, and his words are very interesting. In this way, Wen Fei does not seem boring in the monotonous and depressing ward. From time to time, he is heard from the ward.
bursts of laughter. In such a cheerful atmosphere, Wen Fei's body recovered quickly.
When he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Fei met Dean Xie Xiaolin again. This day, Xie Xiaolin was wearing a military uniform and a white coat. The white coat was open, with a stethoscope hanging around her neck. The military rank displayed on the uniform was professional and technical colonel, and she looked heroic.
She was sassy and had a certain charm. Her professional smile made Wen Fei feel very warm.
"Your mental state is not bad. Your physical fitness is very good and you have fully recovered now. However, you still need to remember to change the dressing on the wound frequently." Dean Xie said to Wen Fei with a smile.
"Thank you, Dean, for your hard work." Wen Fei didn't know what to say, so he touched his head and smiled innocently.
"Isn't it hard for me? I stay with you every day and I can't sleep well. I don't even hear you say 'thank you' to me. You just flatter beautiful women." Deng Yubing said maliciously from the side.
Wen Fei saw an apple on the bedside cabinet, picked it up and stuffed it into Deng Yubing's mouth, saying, "I'm very grateful to you! Eat an apple. Stop your stinky mouth."
Deng Yubing bit the apple, squeaking, and was at a loss for a moment. Dean Xie covered his mouth and chuckled at the side. At this time, a man in military uniform walked in from the outside, and the epaulettes showed the rank of lieutenant colonel.
When Deng Yubing saw the person coming, he hurriedly took down the apple and put it on the table. His face returned to a serious expression, he stood at attention, saluted and shouted loudly: "Salute! Hello, captain."
This man had darker skin and a shrewd and tough look. He nodded to Deng Yubing. Then he looked at Wen Fei and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Mingshan, and I am the regiment leader here. Deng Yubing is a guard under me.
You were discharged from the hospital today, so I came here to greet you." Zhang Mingshan spoke quickly, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand to shake Wen Fei's hand.
Wen Fei felt that his hands were broad and strong, and the roots of his fingers were covered with thick calluses. They were hands that held guns all year round. "Thank you for your concern, chief!" Wen Fei said seriously.
Zhang Mingshan nodded and turned to say hello to Xie Xiaolin, "Dean Xie, you are here too."
"As a doctor, when a patient is about to be discharged from the hospital, it is what we should do to come and see him off." Dean Xie tied the bangs on his forehead to one side with his hands, and his eyes behind the lenses were like spring water.
Zhang Mingshan smiled, turned around and said to Deng Yubing: "Xiao Deng, you can go back to the regiment headquarters after you take him to Commander Chen." Deng Yubing held his head high and agreed loudly, "Yes!" After Zhang Mingshan finished explaining, he
Stride away.
When Wen Fei went out, he looked back at Dean Xie. His complex eyes contained more unspeakable emotions. Dean Xie nodded with a smile, and was full of curiosity about this young man.
Deng Yubing drove Wen Fei to a small bungalow. There were fully armed guards on duty at the door. Deng Yubing got out of the car and led the way through the winding passage, and finally entered a spacious room.
There was a man standing in front of a wall with a huge military map hanging on his hands behind his back, looking at it intently. There was a large desk placed in the center of the house, with a national flag on the table. Some information was piled messily.
bag, and two cups of steaming tea. There was a person sitting across the table, it was Instructor Li.
"Salute! Hello, chief, I have brought you here." Deng Yubing stood at attention and saluted. The man standing with his hands behind his back turned around. He was wearing a military uniform, a fur coat, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The hair is neatly parted in fours and sixes.
This man was Mr. Chen, whom Wen Fei had met in the nightclub. He waved to Deng Yubing to step back. Deng Yubing turned around and walked out in a goose-step, closing the door gently.
"Hello, my name is Chen Shaojie, and I am the division commander of this military region." Commander Chen walked up to Wen Fei and introduced, "This is Lieutenant Colonel Li Xing, he is an instructor of the special forces."
"Hello, Chief!" Wen Fei nodded and looked at the two officers carefully. Although Mr. Chen is a soldier, he exudes an elegant temperament, while Instructor Li has a resolute look on his face, and his eyes inadvertently reveal awe-inspiring aura.
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"We have already asked someone to investigate your information. This time you made a huge fool of yourself. The whole Binzhou City was shocked. Both the underworld and the white people are looking for you. What do you think?" Chen Shaojie shot from behind the lens.
There is a majestic look in his eyes.
"What thoughts can I have now? I have lived in a state of confusion for so many years, like a zombie." Wen Fei smiled bitterly, his words full of sadness. It was a thunder that changed the direction of his life. He used to think that with power, he would be able to
Creating everything now seems like a big joke to him.
Chen Shaojie and Li Xing looked at each other, slightly surprised, but their faces quickly regained their composure. "Let's not beat around the bush. Now there is a task. We need a group of people to form a team. I think you are qualified.
Request, this mission is very dangerous, you may die in a foreign country, your bones cannot be brought back, the country will not recognize this mission, and your sacrifice will not be covered by the national flag. Think about it yourself." Chen Shaojie said coldly.
"I have no choice to consider. Now this life no longer belongs to me, it belongs to you." Wen Fei's indifferent expression revealed a hint of sadness.
"Okay, instead of living in a muddle-headed way, it's better to fight vigorously. The essence of a soldier is to fight. I hope you can still make a difference." Chen Shaojie patted Wen Fei on the shoulder, turned to Li Feng and said, "Now he will
give it to you."
Li Feng stood up. He was wearing a field military uniform with a round-neck shirt underneath. Although he wore less, there was no sign of coldness at all. "Young man, follow me now. You know what I will do."
Shall I train you?" As he spoke, his eyes shone brightly.
Wen Fei shook his head blankly. "I will make you into a killing machine. It depends on whether you can withstand this more than a month of training. Answer me, do you have confidence in yourself?" Li Xing surrounded Wen Fei.
He walked around and stared at him closely.
"Have confidence." Wen Fei stood upright and looked straight ahead as he replied.
"You are a bitch! You answered the question so softly. Answer it again!" Li Xing scolded loudly, with a very cold expression on his face.
"Have confidence!" Wen Fei let out a roaring voice with great momentum.
"That's pretty much it. As a soldier, you need to have this kind of momentum, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Another loud roar made the water in the teacup on the table wrinkle slightly. Chen Shaojie shook his head, smiled, then put his hands behind his back and sat on the chair in front of his desk.
"Xiao Zhang, come in!" Li Xing shouted. "Here!" A soldier wearing field uniform ran in from the door. He looked very young, at most eighteen years old.
"Take him to the barracks and arrange for him. Tell him where to gather tomorrow." Li Xing pointed at Wen Fei and said to Xiao Zhang.
Xiao Zhang loudly agreed: "Yes, I promise to complete the task!" After saying that, he turned back to Wen Fei and said, "Follow me. I will take you to your place of residence first, and then I will explain the training process to you in detail."
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