Hua Zhao looked into Ye An's eyes, trying to see whether he was serious or forcing a smile.
Did not see it.
His eyes were calm and calm, exactly the same as when she saw him several times before.
It seemed as if he was lying on a bed at home instead of a hospital bed, and it seemed that he was not the one who lost his leg.
Hua Zhao sighed inwardly, this was very abnormal.
"I brought breakfast, millet oil, I wonder if you can eat it."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye An immediately struggled to sit up: "I feel like I can eat a pig now! I've been dreaming about eating it! Give it to me quickly."
Hua Zhao looked at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming nodded: "The doctor came here just now and said he can eat a little."
But if I haven't eaten for seven days, the first thing I can drink is the layer of water and rice oil on top of the millet soup, without any rice grains.
This Hua Zhao has experience, she has taken care of Ye Shen before.
The lunch box was opened, and the fragrant smell of rice filled the room. Ye An took a deep breath, with a comfortable smile on his face, and then lowered his head and drank.
He was really hungry.
"Slow down, you can't drink too fast." Hua Zhao said.
Ye An didn't even raise his head, and said while drinking: "You don't know, I have been in the past seven days, and only yesterday I got a nutritional injection. Before that, I didn't even have glucose. I was really going to starve to death."
However, he found that the porridge was so delicious that he was reluctant to drink it all at once, so he drank it in small sips.
"Second brother is so lucky to be able to eat this kind of craftsmanship for the rest of his life." He praised.
Ye Ming looked at his condition and asked, "How did you get injured?"
"There's nothing strange about the injury. It's just bad luck and it was injured by a bomb." He pointed to his leg: "I couldn't save it, so I saw it off. In fact, there wasn't much left."
Hua Zhao looked at his numb expression and suddenly admired him. Are they people like them who are prepared for their own casualties and can face them directly?
"It was just something abnormal later." Ye An said: "I was actually put in a single room and no one was taking care of me. When I struggled to crawl out of the ward, I found that this was a small hospital. Either the doctor was not at home, or there was a shortage of doctors.
Medicine, the nurse said she didn’t want to give me any medicine.”
He gradually became infected and became comatose.
This is so abnormal.
How could he be sent to a small hospital? Even if it is a small hospital, they should try every means to save him. This is a disciplinary requirement.
Someone is up to something.
"Why did you participate in an S-level mission? Haven't you been able to only participate in B-level missions since last year?" Ye Ming suddenly asked.
Ye An is the same age as Ye Shen, only a few months younger. He is also in his early 30s this year. He has suffered many injuries before and has passed his physical peak.
He suffered a minor injury the year before last, and his physical fitness plummeted, so he had already stepped down to become an instructor.
Logically speaking, he can no longer know about S-level missions, so how can he participate in them?
"When I was informed about the mission, I didn't mention the level." Ye An paused and said, "I thought it was a B level, but I didn't realize it was wrong until I got there. It was also because I underestimated the enemy, otherwise, I wouldn't have been so aggressive."
He glanced at the empty sheets, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes.
"Who assigned the mission?" Ye Ming asked.
"Ge Kuan." Ye An continued to drink porridge after saying this.
"That's him." Ye Ming said.
It is impossible for those who directly give orders not to know the task level. Even if someone needs to be transferred beyond the level, they will be informed in advance and no one will be confused to participate in the task without any explanation.
When Hua Zhao remembered who Ge Kuan was, he became angry: "How dare he?! Why? Is it just because he was rejected for asking for marriage? He doesn't want his life?"
