Ren Lai Fengle lay on the hospital bed, squinting and enjoying the bedside service of the two beauties. Listening to the delicate voice in the ear, the eyes are looking at the beautiful face like a flower, the nose smells the body fragrance of the girl, and the mouth is eating sweet fruits.

The attention of the two women was on Ren Laifeng, and they didn't notice that outsiders were approaching at all. Besides, this is a hospital corridor, so it's normal for people to pass by.

The man in military uniform with his pocket walked to a place less than ten steps away from the hospital bed and stopped, poked his head and looked at the three people side by side, rubbed his eyes with his free hand and looked at them carefully, and then called out tentatively: "Battalion commander?" ”

Ren Laifeng listened to the familiar voice, looked in the direction and suddenly sat up straight, "Smoking gun?" "That sneaky guy with a pocket isn't his company-long smoking gun.

"Xiaofeng, it's really you!" The cigarette gun looked really Ren Laifeng, and he took a few steps to the bed with his pocket. After looking at the people on the bed from head to toe, and then at the two big beauties beside the bed, the veteran grinned, "Hehehe, battalion commander, your injury is worth it!" After you let the bullet hit that day, you almost didn't scare the brothers in our battalion to death! ”

"You're too badly injured for the big guys to bother you, and I've stopped them a few times when they want to come and see you. A few days ago, a friendly deputy company commander returned from injury and passed through the Flying Tiger Camp Defense Area, and we knew from him that you had been rescued! Fearing that too many people would affect your recovery, the brothers sent me as a representative. ”

After the introduction, the cigarette gun opened his pocket and began to take things out, and introduced while taking it out: "This is braised beef, and the cooking class knows that I came to see you to cook it; This is an apple, which Qin Junbao picked from the tree; This is a jujube, I heard that jujube can replenish blood, I bought it from a landlord's house. "It's like a trick, looking at the big pocket, and the cigarette gun is not over when it is picked up from the inside.

"And this," in addition to various nutritional products, the cigarette gun actually took out a delicate knife with a sheath, which looked like a small katana used by devils! "This is given by Fu Erchong. Company Commander Fu asked you to take this self-defense, in case someone finds fault in the general hospital, you will use this to deal with him. ”

In front of the smoking gun, he took something else out of the front of the cigarette gun, and Ren Laifeng could still smile and look at it, and his smile froze on his face when he saw the small katana. After the cigarette gun said the words that came with the knife, the expression on Ren Laifeng's face was more exciting, and he couldn't say whether he wanted to cry or laugh, maybe this expression should be called crying and laughing.

Doctor Li and Nurse Xiaotong's eyes widened in surprise, seeing Ren Laifeng hesitating and reaching out to get a knife, Li Ruoyun couldn't help but speak, "Hey, Ren Laifeng, this is a hospital!" Which patient have you seen lying on a hospital bed with a knife? The hospital has a rule that you are not allowed to carry weapons! ”

"This knife is so beautiful, can you show me?" Dr. Li Ruoyun was angrily scolding the patient for violating the rules, but Nurse Xiaotong had bright eyes and asked to appreciate this murderous weapon. Looking at the delicate little hands that are about to reach out to the nose, can Ren Laifeng refuse?

Pulling out the one-foot-long katana from its sheath, the fine pattern on the body of the knife caused Nurse Xiaotong to praise again, "It's so beautiful." Is this a sword that sharpens iron like clay? Before the cigarette gun could reply, Xiaotong suddenly slashed at the iron bed leg with a knife, making a "ding" sound. I could tell from her voice that she didn't exert much effort.

"Hey, don't break the knife!" Ren Laifeng and the smoking gun looked at Xiaotong's actions and didn't know what to say, but Li Ruoyun felt a little sorry for this knife. Xiao Tong stuck out his tongue and put the katana back in the sheath, and Dr. Li snatched it away, "Surrender the weapon!" "Yes, for the first time in his life, Ren Laifeng has been disarmed!

Knowing that there were things to talk about when other comrades-in-arms reunited, Li Ruoyun and Xiaotong both left under the pretext that they had something to do.

After looking at the backs of the two women and walking away, he turned around and smiled at Ren Laifeng, "The conditions of the general hospital are good, no wonder the battalion commander can't even think of a letter when he lives here." If it were me, I'd have to forget. ”

With the thickness of Ren Laifeng's face, this level of sarcasm is no different from saying it or not saying it, but he asked the question he has always been concerned about, is that Zhao Yongsheng dead? Ren Lai Fengneng was sure that the shot he received must have been shot by Zhao Yongsheng, but he never knew what Zhao Yongsheng's final result was.

"Run! That kid is like a ghost. As soon as you were shot, the brothers panicked, and the big guys patronized to see you, and no one paid attention to the damn Zhao Yongsheng. By the time someone remembered, the kid didn't know where he had gone. Don't be angry, it's not time to report it! The brothers of our Flying Tiger Camp now know that Zhao Yongsheng is victorious, and as long as they can meet him in the future, they will definitely not be able to run him! ”

I can only comfort myself like this. Speaking of which, Ren Laifeng's feelings for smoking guns are more like relatives of his father and brothers. It was the smoker who recruited him into the army from Meijiakou Village, and their family lived happily at that time. Now that the whole clan is gone, only this smoking gun has seen his parents and relatives, and this relationship is naturally much deeper than others.

Ren Laifeng was very happy to see the smoke gun during his recuperation, and the smoke gun was also in a happy mood when he saw Ren Laifeng. The old man and the young chatted in front of the hospital bed, talking about the situation of the troops, and Ren Laifeng talked about his healing process. Unknowingly, when it was dinner time, the nurses who took over, Xiaoqing and Li Ruoyun, came to find Ren Laifeng to go to the canteen to eat.

Ren Laifeng can now walk around the hospital by himself, and of course he can go to the cafeteria to eat. Since the smoking gun is here, Ren Laifeng must have to take him with him. Regarding the extra person during the meal, Li Ruoyun and Xiaoqing did not express their disgust. They knew that this was Ren Laifeng's best comrade-in-arms in the army, and naturally maintained some respect for the smoking gun in their speech and demeanor.

Two men and two women left the hospital bed in the corridor and walked in the direction of the cafeteria, they didn't notice that someone was standing at the door of a medical room at a direction of ninety degrees to the four people, staring at one of the four with extreme hatred.

Ren Laifeng seemed to feel something, but when he turned his head to look, he saw that there was no one at the door of the empty treatment room. Could it be that this hospitalization has made me suspicious? Ren Laifeng shook his head lightly, smiled at Li Ruoyun, and followed the crowd to continue walking in the direction of the cafeteria.

Although it was a long way to visit, it was impossible for a smoking gun to be soaked in the hospital for a long time. Ren Laifeng is not there, he is the backbone of the Flying Tiger Battalion. After two days in the hospital, Smokegun said goodbye and returned to the army. Before leaving, he told Ren Laifeng that the doctors and nurses in the hospital are top in appearance and character, and I agree with them no matter which one you like.

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