The old man's thinking was still sharp even when he was ill. He was telling Gu Chenguang that good skills can only be said to be good personal combat capabilities. He also needed to comprehensively improve his abilities and become a military talent that "one person can form a team, and a team can form one person".
Gu Chen was not overly interested because of the past history they were talking about. On the contrary, she listened very carefully.
"You are right. With the rapid development of the times, the military strength of various countries is secretly increasing at a speed that cannot be seen by other countries. In the past, it was said that a small country has nothing to fear. But who dares to say that now? Information-based military has already
It has become a new strategic policy..." When it comes to military affairs, Gu Chenmei currently exudes dazzling confidence. Anyone who meets her will sigh that she is a born soldier.
The knock on the door sounded relentlessly, interrupting the conversation between the two people who were hundreds of millions of years apart. Gu Chen and Mr. Duan made the same gesture, frowned, and waved: "Come in."
He spoke at the same time, with the majesty that can only be found in a person in a superior position.
After the two took one look at it, they burst out laughing.
Gu Chen stood up, lazily showing a bit of casualness that he didn't have before, "I learned a lot from talking to you today. If you don't mind, I will talk to you for two hours every day in the next six days? You see?
how?"
"As long as you can convince Zhao'an to let me leave the hospital, you can talk all night long." Mr. Duan laughed heartily, "If you weren't the girl my grandson likes, I really want to be friends with you forever."
Ye Rongxuan who came in couldn't help but was stunned when she heard this. Thirty-one years after marrying into the Duan family, this was the first time she saw Mr. Duan talking to a junior about their friendship.
Gu Chen, how could he win Master Duan's Qing Mi at such a high level?
When Duan Zhaoan came in, he regained his usual composure, as if the previous events had not left any traces in his heart.
The stern black eyes glanced at Gu Chen approvingly, and said lightly, "Fortunately, I made it clear to you before this, otherwise, if I pursue you again, my seniority will be messed up."
Gu Chen glanced at him and said coolly: "I think it's good. If I had known that the old man was so funny and talkative, I would have walked to the capital before I left." He talked a lot with the old man and drank a little more water.
Politely said: "Sorry, I will leave for five minutes."
Duan Zhaoan, who was pouring soup from a thermos, raised his head and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
Gu Chen waved his hand, smiled at Ye Rongxuan and left. He just went to the bathroom, what do you want to accompany him?
There is only a restroom on the first floor of the Gaojing ward building. When Gu Chen came out, an imposing lady with a Hermès bag on her arm and high heels walked out of the next room.
She was walking fast, and when she passed by, she bumped directly into Gu Chen's shoulder.
After the collision, she looked back at Gu Chen, her single phoenix eyes flashed with eyeliner, which looked so good that she hated it.
Hey, no matter how good he looks, he is just a soldier without any military rank.
A trace of contempt flashed across his delicately made-up face, and he gave Gu Chen a cold look, then walked towards the sink.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, her foot slipped as she was wearing stiletto high-heeled shoes that were 13 centimeters high. She was frightened and fell onto her back with a frightened voice. She was so embarrassed.
"That bastard didn't mop the floor clean! Damn it!" The noble lady fell so hard that half of her body was unable to get up. When she saw the soldier just turning a deaf ear and walked past her, she frowned and spoke sharply.
He shouted: "Hey, soldier, did you fall because of me? Help me up quickly."
The voice was arrogant, sharp... somewhat familiar.
