Chapter 339: Licking the wounds alone
"Hey, how are you?"
"Can't die yet, hiss!"
Outside the wind tunnel, Zhang Ye was hurriedly opening the entrance door, and inside the wind tunnel, Zhang Yan was curled up on his stomach, and occasionally he could hear two gasps of cold air.
Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu quickly rushed into the wind tunnel and ran to Zhang Yan's side, because of the venue restrictions, many people gathered outside and watched anxiously.
"Are you okay kid? Where's the fall? ”
As soon as Zhang Ye came in, he knelt beside Zhang Yan, and his two hands began to grope around Zhang Yan's body, and Sun Bingyu, who was squatting next to him, was about to check the situation and immediately stopped.
"Oops, don't mess around!"
Zhang Yan finally stood up, and the two of them slapped Zhang Ye's hand on him, and their two brows wrinkled together.
"It's okay to see you like this, huh? Come out quickly, the rookies still have to train! ”
"Give me a hand!"
Zhang Yan tried to stand up by himself, tried several times, but always felt a heart-piercing pain from the position of the soles of his feet, so he could only frown and whisper to Zhang Ye that the two of them helped him up.
Now he doesn't know where he's hurt? What's the situation, in order not to leave a shadow on the rookies, I can only pretend that nothing happens.
Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu felt the seriousness and anxiety in Zhang Yan's tone, and immediately stretched out their arms to help Zhang Yan stand up.
When Zhang Yan stood up and scanned the situation outside, he found that people's expressions were all full of worry, which was not a good thing.
"It's okay, Lao Tzu also enjoys the feeling of being an uncle once." Zhang Yan shouted with a hippie smile, and his face did not have the unbearable painful expression just now.
"Hey, Da Ye, please be good!"
"Lift it up for Da Ye and celebrate our test flight heroes!"
The words of the two people were full of ridicule, and when they spoke, they lifted Zhang Yan to their arms, let Zhang Yan sit on the two of them in the air, and then carried Zhang Yan out of the wind tunnel.
"It's a good match, come back a few more times in the future!" Zhang Yan was sandwiched between the two of them and muttered quietly.
"Fuck your uncle, if it weren't for the fact that you were injured, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you."
Zhang Yan and the three of them walked out of the wind tunnel as if they were nothing, and the people who were waiting anxiously outside gradually relaxed, and the worried looks on their faces became relaxed.
"Wang Haoran!" Zhang Yan sat on top of Zhang Ye and shouted.
"Here!"
"Organize training immediately, and before lunch, strive for everyone to fly again!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Wang Haoran's roar, Zhang Yan turned his head to Zhang Ye beside him again, and said, "Zhang Ye, you go and coordinate with the Air Force, let the squad leader of the Air Force enter the wind tunnel for security protection, otherwise I won't worry." ”
"Okay, Sun Bing and I will put you away first, and then I'll go over!"
"Hmm."
Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu carried the injured Zhang Yan to a small corner, and the people in the training ground were now all paying attention to the training in the two wind tunnels, so no one would notice that Zhang Yan was sitting in the corner and examining the wound alone.
"Zhang Yan, I went to train in the past, you have something to call me!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Zhang Ye is gone, and he is also responsible for communicating with the staff of the Air Force and doing a good job of coordination between the two units.
Although Sun Bing is also a captain and officer, Zhang Yan never expects an ice cube that is cold to him all day long to communicate normally with his brother unit.
"Bing Cube, you should also be busy, Zhang Ye will definitely not be busy alone."
"Okay, you should pay attention to yourself, if it is serious, send it to the health team as soon as possible."
"Got it."
After sending Sun Bing away, Zhang Yan took a deep breath and slowly untied the combat boots on his right foot, and the injured one was his right foot!
I took off my combat boots with the pain of drilling, and the sweat-soaked socks were clinging to my feet, and I felt that the soles of my feet were a little wet.
Zhang Yan curled his legs and lifted his feet in front of him, hugged his legs with his right hand, and gently took off his socks with his left hand, and his white feet blistered with sweat appeared in front of him.
", hiss!"
When he saw the situation of his feet clearly, Zhang Yan couldn't help but gasp twice, and then sighed.
"Oops," another exclamation suddenly sounded, and Zhang Yan raised his head suddenly, just in time to collide with Zhang Bohan's gaze.
"Why are you here?" Seeing Zhang Bohan suddenly appear, Zhang Yan's heart was a little surprised, but he soon became vigilant, he was attracted by the pain in his feet just now, and forgot to observe the surrounding situation, and actually let a rookie touch him silently.
If such a situation had happened on the battlefield, Zhang Yan would have died a long time ago!
Similarly, in the past, Zhang Yan would never let his guard down because of this kind of pain now!
In just a moment, Zhang Yan's thoughts are very complicated, maybe he is really old? Maybe it's out of date? What's even more terrifying is that he is a warrior, but he has lost his sense of fighting!
"Squad leader, you are so seriously injured, hurry up and send it to the health team."
Just when Zhang Yan was thinking nonsense alone, Zhang Bohan had already squatted down and took Zhang Yan's stinky feet to check carefully.
Looking at Zhang Bohan's serious appearance, Zhang Yan was stunned at first, and then immediately prepared to pull out his feet, after all, he was still a little embarrassed.
"Why are you here?"
"Platoon Commander Sun told me that you were injured, and it just so happened that I was a surgeon, so I came over to take a look."
"Oh, I forgot, you're a woodpecker among rookies," Zhang Yan suddenly chuckled when he said Woodpecker, causing Zhang Bohan to roll his eyes.
"You're a woodpecker, your toe must be broken, and it must be realigned and then treated."
Although Zhang Bohan didn't like Zhang Yan's appearance a little, he still carefully observed and judged Zhang Yan's injury very responsibly, and gave treatment advice.
That's right, Zhang Yan's third and fourth toes of his right foot are all broken, and he can clearly see their twists and turns, which looks a little oozing.
"The woodpecker is to heal the big tree, you still don't want to, my injury is not a big deal, don't look at it."
As he spoke, Zhang Yan pulled back his right foot hard, but he didn't want Zhang Bohan to grab his ankle.
"Don't move!"
"What's going on? Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? ”
"If you move again, you'll be crippled!"
Zhang Bohan's hand strength was a little unexpectedly large, such a situation was something Zhang Yan didn't expect, he didn't dare to use too much force, on the one hand, his foot was injured, and the force would pull the nerves, and it hurt a little, on the other hand, he just wanted to hide in the corner alone, and he didn't want to be discovered.
As for Zhang Bohan knowing about his injury, he can only wait until later to settle accounts with Sun Bingyuan!
"Hey, why are you still moving!"
Although Zhang Bohan said a few words, Zhang Yan still wanted to take his feet back as soon as possible, and he was always held by a rookie to look at his feet, which always felt awkward.
Zhang Bohan squatted in front of Zhang Yan, grabbing Zhang Yan's calves and ankles with his two hands, preventing Zhang Yan from pulling his feet back.
"Hey, squad leader, I'll be rude to you if you move again!"