Xue Langcai didn't care who Li Wenming would give the record to, and how he would deal with Hao Jianhua, it had nothing to do with him.

The ward was finally quiet, he didn't sleep all night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, just quietly reading Xue Lang's memory.

Fortunately, in the middle, just the nurse came to see the hanging bottle and changed it for him, and for about an hour, no one came to disturb him, so that he had a general understanding of Xue Lang's past.

Xue Lang was adopted by his grandfather when he was an infant, he never went to school, and he followed his grandfather to hunt since he was a child, and he has quite a lot of experience. The place where he lives is called Poor Bajiazi, whose name was given by his grandfather, is more than 60 kilometers away from the county seat, in the mountains.

He has eight grandfathers, and his grandfather is the sixth, but they all have different surnames. His skills such as fighting, latent assassination, equipment, and throwing knives, as well as some basic Chinese medicine and first-aid knowledge, were also taught by his grandfather.

It's just that Xue Lang is honest and honest by nature, and he has never blushed with anyone, so those who know how to do it should be healthy.

Eight grandfathers, what did they do before? How does it feel like a master retreating to the mountains and forests?

Xue Lang squinted his eyes and pondered. Judging from his experience, if his predecessor has enough experience in the matchup, once he is matched, he may not be able to prevent those unbelievable assassinations.

With the comparison, a trace of pain flashed in Xue Lang's eyes.

He thought of himself, of the Snow Wolf Commando, of the seven comrades who died in battle.

The picture of leading the team to Pakistan to perform a mission and being trapped and fighting in the mountains and forests flashed in front of him; Flashing Cui Guangyi's first shot and falling off the cliff, one by one his comrades-in-arms stopped breathing in the fierce battle, and their hearts ached.

The scene of corpses lying in the forest flashed in front of me, flashed a few shots in my body, the bullets were cleaned, and the last bomb was held and the enemy who surrounded me died together.

Why am I still alive!!

He clenched his fists and clenched silently, his heart aching terribly.

In his opinion, it was all his fault as the captain who was ambushed, but he did not die, although he changed his body.

Halfway through, Xue Lang woke up from his self-blame and let out a long breath.

I will be Xue Lang from now on......

Although he didn't understand, he finally accepted the fact that he had changed bodies.

In the family that gave birth to his own family, his parents and younger siblings were all killed in the earthquake, and only one distant aunt was still alive, and his hometown was not worried; And in the other family, all the brothers who got along day and night were sacrificed, even the former captain who trained him was also sacrificed in the execution of the mission, and the Snow Wolf Commando was the only one left; Therefore, changing his identity is not unacceptable to him.

Besides, what if you can't accept it? Wherever he goes now, he is Xue Lang, not Shanan. Even if you go back, you will never be accepted, let alone take a gun. Once you say something, it's good not to be imprisoned.

Borrowing the corpse to return the soul, who believes it! Not even he could believe it, let alone anyone else.

As for revenge, although they are the kings of the soldiers, they have no names recorded. Glory is in a foreign country, and there is not even a tombstone at home, and there is no pension, let alone the revenge that may trigger war.

But he can't forget the sacrifice of the team, even if he is a civilian now, he still can't forget it in his bones, it is his brother who gets along day and night.

But when he thought of his grandfather who raised him with a handful of and urine since he was a child, Xue Lang suddenly felt a responsibility in his heart that could not be let go, that is, to provide for his kind and kind grandfather to die.

Brother, go in peace, I'll finish the rest of your mission......

Xue Lang no longer struggled with the incomprehensible crossing, temporarily blocked the painful memories, and was determined to live again with a new identity.

He believes that he will do better than his predecessor, although he does not have much social experience, but after all, he is still there, at least not as wooden as his predecessor.

As he squinted his eyes in thought, his keen perception made him suddenly raise his head.

When he saw the heads exposed behind the glass, Xue Lang had a headache. The little girls are back.

After confirming that there were no outsiders in the ward, a few little girls quietly pushed open the door, shook the plastic bag in their hands at Xue Lang, and several people quietly entered the ward.

Cui Ying didn't wait for the door to close, and asked first, "Xue Lang, are you done eating?" ”

Xue Lang hurriedly leaned back, sat up and said, "I'm done eating, thank you, otherwise I'll still be hungry." ”

Before Cui Ying could speak, the little girl who was a little baby fat before smiled and said, "Why are you so polite, my Cui Ying hasn't thanked you for saving your life, tell me honestly, did you give my Cui Ying artificial respiration?" What does it feel like? Why don't you revisit it? ”

Cui Ying's face turned red, and she reached out and hammered her and said, "Xiaohong, what are you talking nonsense!" ”

Xue Lang also blinked his eyes in shock, obviously he didn't expect the current little girl to dare to say so. But in addition to training and performing tasks, he has no chance to contact society at all, so naturally he doesn't know that this little girl can speak very openly.

He couldn't pick it up, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Cui Ying hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Xue Lang, the amount of breakfast is a little small, they are afraid that you are not full, so they just went to buy some delicious food, you can eat some more, I will wash the thermos bucket." ”

As soon as Cui Ying's words fell, a group of little girls laughed.

"You're worried that people won't have enough to eat."

"That's it, why are you using us as a shield?"

Cui Ying didn't dare to parry, so she hurriedly opened the bedside table and took out the thermos bucket, preparing to avoid these crazy girls first.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and then an exaggerated voice said, "Yo! What about opening a beautiful woman pie? Am I in the wrong ward? ”

Xue Lang looked up and saw that it was a man of more than 1.7 meters, slightly stronger, about 20 years old, and a man of more than 1.6 meters, like Maitreya Buddha, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, who walked into the ward.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Xue Lang intuitively judged that it was not Ye Si's appearance, and there was no anger on his face, but he didn't know him.

Just because he doesn't know it doesn't mean that others don't know him, the higher voice just fell, and Xiaohong, who was a little baby fat, smiled and said: "Liu Daxuan!" Why are you two here? Are you here to treat us to lunch? ”

The young man who spoke first called Liu Daxuan seemed to be very familiar with them, and when Xiaohong's voice fell, he said with an exaggerated expression: "Yo! Isn't this a little pink? Okay, don't talk about lunch, it's okay for the rest of your life. ”

Xiaohong was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, we'll let you take care of it for the rest of your life!" ”

"Yes, Liu Daxuan, don't be religious, you will take care of our future meals."

The other little girls chimed in.

Xue Lang looked at the men and women, except that he knew that they should be very familiar, but he didn't understand why they came to his ward. It's easy for a woman to say that it's for Cui Ying, but what about a man?

While he was laughing, the fat man like Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "Okay, don't go crazy, this is the ward, make a noise to the nurse, and kick you all out in a while." ”

"yes, don't make a fuss."

Cui Ying took over the conversation and said, "Shao Fat, what are you doing here?" ”

Xue Lang looked at the little fat man and wanted to know the answer.

Shao Pang pointed at Xue Lang and said, "We have received a task in the field, and we will serve the hero who saved you twenty-four hours a day. ”

Oh yes......

Xue Lang understood, this was what the deputy director said that the hospital wanted to accompany him, and Curry arranged it. As for what kind of department the field is, he doesn't know at all.

After understanding, he smiled and said, "Don't be a hero, heroes are all hanging on the wall." As he spoke, he reached up and made a gesture to lift the explosives bag.

"Haha! Is it for worship? ”

"I didn't see that Xue Lang was quite funny!"

Xue Lang's words made the ward burst into laughter.

Cui Ying didn't laugh. She and Xue Lang are from the same department, although they haven't been together for a long time, but for more than a month, she hasn't heard Xue Lang say a few words, and she looked at Xue Lang in surprise when she thought of the topic of running in the wrong direction that made people laugh.

Shao Pang said with a smile: "I can't see it, it's quite gregarious." ”

Liu Daxuan also came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll eat you for lunch, you will be fragrant." ”

Before Liu Daxuan's words fell, Xiaohong was not happy, and pushed him and said, "Come less, didn't you arrange it?" Besides, Xue Lang is my Cui Ying's dish, do you want to pick up soap? ”

Shao Pang was more old-fashioned, and when he saw that the topic was about to go down again, he stretched out his two hands and pressed down and said, "Let's talk about how to eat at noon first." After everyone looked at him, he continued, "Xue Lang is a sick person, and he can't leave the ward, and Cui Ying is also a sick person, and he can't go to the restaurant. ”

Shao Fat's mention was immediately responded, and after a brief discussion, Liu Daxuan and the little girl named Xiaohong led a few little girls to leave the ward, apparently to study what to eat at noon.

After they left, there were only Shao Fat, Cui Ying, and a slightly quieter little girl in the ward.

There was no longer any noise in the ward, Cui Ying and another little girl went to wash the thermos bucket and wash the fruits, and Xue Lang chatted with Shao Fat.

After talking, Xue Lang realized why they were so familiar.

It turned out that these little girls were Cui Ying's classmates at the county technical school, and they were all girlfriends, and they were all from the gas station. As for Liu Daxuan, his real name is Liu Zhong, and he is willing to speak vernacular because of his exaggerated speech, so he got his name. Shao Fat's name is Shao Qinglin, and his nickname is just in line with his body type. Both of them are drivers of the grain depot convoy, driving the east wind to lengthen, and are responsible for running short distances within a range of two or three hundred kilometers.

On one side is the driver, and on the other side is the refueling, so they are naturally familiar with each other. Moreover, Xue Lang also faintly felt that they were not disgusted at all when they were asked to have a treat, thinking that it should be because of the public car and the greasy relationship, not the pursuit and being pursued.

was chatting energetically with Shao Fat, when a human head suddenly flashed out of the glass of the ward door, glanced at the ward, turned around and disappeared.

Xue Lang saw the yellow hair on that head, and his heart moved.

He didn't care, though. These brave and ruthless riffraff can't hurt themselves. As long as it takes another two or three days for the wound to be closed, even if the stitches are not removed, it will still be easy to deal with a few bastards.

Thinking about it, just after receiving the red Fuji handed by Cui Ying, two heads flashed out of the glass at the door again.

Seeing the two guys with stray hair and unkind eyes, Xue Lang already knew in his heart.

These little bastards are here to recognize people, and they are probably either preparing to make trouble in the hospital, or they are looking for opportunities to block themselves outside.

Hum! The thief's heart is not dead!

Xue Lang snorted coldly, already having a plan in his heart.

Since he decided to use Xue Lang's identity to live again, he couldn't let these miscellaneous things affect his life.