Now the little girl is also bold, Xiaomei is not only not shy, but said generously: "The capital is good, do you have a girlfriend, or sister is wronged, and it will fulfill you."

Although she has only been transferred here to work for half a year, this is a special place, where there are patients, basically major knife wounds and gunshot wounds, and they can't avoid physical contact.

"Get out", Xing Shisan was like a little widow who had been bullied, unspeakably pitiful, in a group of people laughing, quickly pulled out the urethral tube and threw it aside, got up, moved a few times, only to feel that the chest still seemed to be in pain.

"Little Demon King, although your physique is different from ordinary people, you can't toss like this now." I don't know when, Lao Cai and a few military doctors were already standing in the room, and said with concern: "I'll ask Xiaomei to cook a bowl of porridge for you, and then take you for a full body examination to see the situation, and now we have to make rounds, so I won't bother you."

Xing Shisan nodded, but he fell into a memory, after graduating from high school, it was when he was the most rebellious, his father sent him to the most terrifying military camp in the whole army - Long Miao Special Field Force.

Here he met the strictest instructor, Yama, and his iron-like comrades, who he remembered when he first came in, and he was almost beaten to death by them.

But he didn't feel that the young master of the Xing family was not a bully, so he deliberately took a leave of absence on the day he filled in the college entrance examination and quietly mixed the purchased laxatives into the meal.

Of course, his flaunted achievements are not limited to this, anyway, on the day he left the camp, the whole camp seemed to be celebrating the whole country.

Now that I think about it, the Fifth Section should have an inseparable relationship with Long Miao, otherwise they would not have tolerated such a culprit staying in the barracks.

As soon as he thinks of this, the more he misses the father who always paves the way for him silently but is not good at words, the father's love is always so deep, even if he is disappointed in his children, he will give them without regrets and open up a broad road.

"In order for him to stay in Long Miao, he must be under a lot of pressure!" Xing Shisan thought silently.

One pile after another, scene after scene, and suddenly I felt such a depression in the ward. Walking out, the two sides of the verandah are exceptionally quiet.

When I looked up, I suddenly saw a stunning face, bright eyes, and moth eyebrows, which was simply greasy and fairy-looking, but it was a pity that such a handsome face had a short haircut, and there was a little less demonic spirit, but it was heroic.

At this time, sitting in the corridor of the ward, what he was holding in his hand was a 500 ml bottle of Red Star Erguotou, which was constantly poured into his mouth, and not far away, several idle nurses were pointing and shaking their heads at each other.

"Don't mind, take a bite." Xing Shisan walked over suddenly, as if flirtatious, but also real.

The bewitching man's pupils shrank, and a cold momentum emanated from the center of his eyebrows, as if he was going to freeze the comer.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Xing Shisan took the second pot and poured it with his head high, and then handed it back to him.

Back and forth, the wine bottle was passed between the two, and there was no word for each other, and soon, the two-pot head of the bottle was bottomed out.

The bewitching man got up and walked towards the ward, Xing Shisan didn't ask much, and followed closely behind.

In the hospital room, a petite body, its face covered with various utensils, its weak body curled up under a thin blanket, motionless.

"Nannan"? Xing Shisan's hands and feet did not move, only his heart trembled slightly.

The bewitched man nodded lonely.

Xing Shisan only felt as if something was spinning in his eye sockets, blocking his vision and making his eyes blur for a moment.

Thoughts flowed, back to more than a year ago.

At that time, Xing Shisan was selfish, arrogant, and invincible, but in the barracks, in the face of iron-blooded soldiers, his actions could only be ruthlessly crushed one by one, and even during that time, he not only suffered physical torture, but also mental destruction.

Because in the huge barracks, he couldn't find a friend to talk to, and some only reprimanded and rolled his eyes.

Originally, he thought that he would not be able to persevere, but on the fifth day of the barracks, he accidentally made a good friend, and the two talked about their hearts and minds every day, although one was talking and the other seemed to understand, but it still became the reason for him to persevere.

She is the daughter of the Yama instructor, a combination of angels and demons.

The origin of Xing Thirteen Little Demon Kings is mostly due to Nannan.

When she is not naughty, she is like a little angel who does not eat fireworks in the world, and her little face can be broken by blowing bullets, always with a warm smile.

It's just that once the trick is done, everyone in the military camp is afraid of three points, and sometimes when they do bad things, they will look at Xing Shisan with a pair of innocent eyes and treat him as a scapegoat, but when Xing Shisan was punished, she stuck her waist again and ordered the people in the barracks not to bully him.

This is the five-year-old girl at the time.

The reason why she came to the barracks was also a last resort, when Nan Nan was two years old, her mother couldn't stand the loneliness of always staying alone in the empty room, and ran away with a rich man, leaving only the father and daughter to depend on each other, and Instructor Yama was a person who was not good at expressing herself, so Nan Nan was in the barracks, and everyone loved her very much.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Shisan shook his head, tried his best to wake himself up, looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed, completely different from the beginning, and said sadly: "What's wrong with her?"

The bewitching man staggered his eyes, looked at the door open, and said without a look in his eyes: "A month ago, Nan Nan suddenly fell into a coma and was found to be leukemia."

This is the first time that a bewitching person has spoken, but judging by the neutral magnetic sound in his words, and the movement of the Adam's apple in his throat from time to time when he speaks, such a beautiful face will be a man.

"What about Instructor Yama?" Xing Shisan couldn't understand that his daughter was so seriously ill, why didn't he, as a father, accompany him?

"He", the bewitching man's voice trembled slightly, and then he wiped his face with his hand, and said in a dream: "Three months ago, our team received a secret report that they went abroad to carry out a secret mission...... But I was the only one, and in order to save me, Instructor Yama was murdered, and entrusted me with the girl before he died, but ......"

After a pause, he took a snort, and said: "Twelve corpses, twelve warriors, fell forever on the land of another country, and even the corpses were not brought back, and I didn't take care of them, I am guilty, and it is me who should be damned......"

When Xing Shisan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and after half a sound, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and he was a little speechless for a while.

In the room, there was suddenly a terrible silence, except for the sound of each other's gasps, accompanied by the occasional choking.

"Blade, it's not your fault, you have to be strong." Xing Shisan said with a light sigh.

It's just that his persuasion is so pale that the blade doesn't even make any ripples because of it.

"Maybe, I can save her." Although I don't know how serious the disease is, it may not be impossible to give it a try.

For a moment, Blade's figure straightened, and the distance between the two was only half a staggered position.

His voice seemed to tremble, and he said, "Really?"

Xing Shisan took two steps back and nodded earnestly.

Seeing this, Blade's body shook unconsciously, and the two crystal tears in his eyes kept rolling, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore and swayed with the wind.

After a long time, he regained his coldness and said: "From now on, there will be no blades in the world, only shadows."

This may be the only reward he can make.

Xing Shisan was speechless, and silently took out the silver needle from his pocket, but suddenly found that he was now wearing a hospital gown, and he had no pockets at all.

"Wait for me in a while, you'll be fine." After the words fell, the man had disappeared in the doorway.

"Thirteen, you're back, this time you performed very well, I'm proud of Lao Xing." In Xing Shisan's ward, two middle-aged men were waiting here, and when they saw him come in, they immediately got up from their seats and greeted him.

Xing Shisan nodded at him, and then said lightly: "Section Chief Ouyang is polite, this is what I should do, but why are you here?"

"Haha," Ouyang smiled and said, "Our Fifth Section's office in Xinhang is in the Longmiao military camp, otherwise your father wouldn't have brought you here to train, hey, I don't know how Lao Xing is doing now?"

Xing Shisan nodded silently, Ouyang's words also confirmed the original guess, sure enough, everything was paved for him little by little by his father behind his back, but unfortunately, the son wants to be filial and not die, is this a punishment from God?

Ouyang looked at his expression, patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Lao Xing has a clear conscience all his life, and I believe that he will be safe."

"What about spiders? Did he confess? Xing Shisan seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and asked nervously.

"He's dead"! Ouyang said with some helplessness on his face: "After the autopsy, all the organs in the body were rotten and died, obviously before they came out, they had prepared for the worst. If everything goes well, you will be safe and sound after taking the antidote, but once you are captured, there will be only one end, and it seems that this time you really met an opponent. ”