Chapter 38: Good Dishes Make Pigs Arch

"Poof!"

It was the sound of lips and faces touching each other, and with this crisp sound, the female military doctor's face instantly turned red, and the next moment, a loud and crisp slap directly hit Long Zhan's face:

"Smack......

The clear five-finger imprint, on Long Zhan's originally swollen face like a pig's head, was like a five-finger mountain, making Long Zhan's swollen face shrug slightly again.

"Stinky rascal, I'll kill you!"

The female officer was immediately ashamed, picked up a steel scalpel on the table, and scolded Long Zhan viciously:

"You rookie egg, dare to despise me Ling Wei'er, I will abolish you!"

Long Zhan looked at the bright scalpel in Ling Wei'er's hand, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, coupled with the fist and foot kung fu he had experienced from Ling Wei'er's hand before, Long Zhan's heart screamed that it was not good, and immediately roared at Ling Wei'er:

"Hey, crazy woman, stop, are you unreasonable? You were the one who flirted with me first, okay? ”

"What did you say?" When Ling Wei'er heard Long Zhan's words, she immediately paused, her eyes were like knives, and she asked Long Zhan fiercely.

"I said you teased me first!"

"Not this one!" The anger in Ling Wei'er's eyes made Long Zhan feel that things were definitely not as simple as he thought, so he replied again:

"Are you unreasonable?"

"I'm unreasonable?" Ling Wei'er finally gritted her teeth and scolded viciously: "You rookie egg, you dare to call me a crazy woman? I castrated you! ”

"Hey!" Long Zhan was finally provoked by Ling Wei'er, it turned out that Ling Wei'er cared about the crazy woman from beginning to end, as for what was unreasonable, he didn't care about it at all, and he really responded to the words of a woman's heart.

Long Zhan watched the moment the sharp scalpel stabbed straight towards his head, the whole person shook violently, and the next moment, Long Zhan's hand tightly grasped Ling Wei'er's wrist holding the scalpel.

One belt, one push, one loose.

Ling Wei'er lay directly in Long Zhan's arms, locked by Long Zhan, Long Zhan lowered his head and whispered softly:

"Ling Wei'er, good name."

Ling Wei'er felt the male El Hormones unique to Long Zhan's body, and sniffed the tax and blood on his clothes, making him feel an unparalleled sense of security for the first time, as if the man in front of him could wrap his whole world, making his whole person seem to completely melt into Long Zhan's arms.

"Ahem......"

At this moment, a cough broke the ambiguity between Long Zhan and Ling Wei'er, and I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties at the door staring at Long Zhan with a dumbfounded gaze, the majestic momentum exuded from his body seemed to be like a mountain range, heavy and solemn, especially the few stars on his shoulders, as if they were going to completely wipe out the depression of this hospital.

This person was She Zhenguo, the general counselor of the Dragon Scale Guard, and when Long Zhan saw She Zhenguo's angry eyes, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly:

"Hehe, General Staff, are you not feeling well? Why don't I let you see it first? ”

When Long Zhan's words came out, She Zhenguo was so angry that his two nostrils were panting, and he looked at Long Zhan's treacherous expression, as if he was a lot old and smelly and shameless to tease the female military doctor, how could this not make She Zhenguo angry.

"Oh, what are you talking nonsense, he's my uncle!"

"What...... What the? Uncle? ”

Long Zhan glanced at She Zhenguo in surprise, and then looked down at Ling Wei'er, who was forcibly pulled into his arms, only to see Ling Wei'er hammer Long Zhan's chest in disgust, and then got up from Long Zhan's arms and shouted respectfully at She Zhenguo:

"Uncle, why are you here? Where is it uncomfortable? ”

"Humph!" She Zhenguo glared at his niece viciously, as if he, the uncle, had to be sick to come, or did this niece look forward to his uncle being uncomfortable, why did this make him feel uncomfortable?

But as an uncle, She Zhenguo naturally didn't help his relatives, and it was impossible for him to get angry at his precious granddaughter, so he glared at Long Zhan fiercely, and then shouted:

"Long Zhan, come out!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Long Zhan saluted She Zhenguo and walked out, but he didn't notice that Ling Wei'er behind him was like taking ecstasy, her face was crimson, and her skin was like white jade, as if she was blooming peach blossoms in spring, not only that, but her mouth was also vibrant:

"Dragon War, good name."

Although Ling Wei'er was the only woman in the Dragon Scale Guard training camp, the rules for the selection of the Dragon Scale Guard Reserve were that as long as you were not seriously injured, as long as you could still stand and open your eyes, you were not allowed to run to the infirmary.

Because on the battlefield, there is no infirmary, behind enemy lines, there are no military doctors, and as a soldier, you must adapt to all possible situations in advance before the war.

Therefore, what Ling Wei'er came into contact with was either the air in this infirmary, filled with the smell of medical alcohol, or the wounded who were unconscious and stayed in his infirmary for less than an hour.

So when Ling Wei'er saw Long Zhan, this boy who was one year older than him didn't have the machine-like coldness of other soldiers, the kind of persistence of other soldiers who didn't care about anything but training, and more importantly, he could feel an unprecedented joy and happiness from Long Zhan.

And at this moment, She Zhenguo and Long Zhan outside the door, the two stood face to face, She Zhenguo's angry appearance was like a cabbage that his father had worked so hard to plant, and he was disappointed and angry by a pig, he glared at Long Zhan fiercely, but he didn't say a word, this kind of look made Long Zhan's heart hairy.

Finally, Long Zhan couldn't help but ask, "General Staff, what's the matter...... How to pull? ”

"I said you kid, even my niece did it, believe it or not, Lao Tzu added vegetables to you?" She Zhenguo said, raised his hand to Long Zhan's head and was about to shoot it, Long Zhan immediately dodged and shouted at She Zhenguo:

"General Staff, it's not you yet, you have to design me to isolate and exclude me, I have to talk to someone alone, right? I finally met someone to talk to, but now you blame me? ”

"You ......"

She Zhenguo reacted at this time, it turned out that he wanted to give Long Zhan a lesson before, so that he could be familiar with this kind of isolation and exclusion, so that he could have a new breakthrough in his inner world, but he didn't expect to be seen through by this kid a long time ago, and judging from Long Zhan's attitude, he didn't seem to care about the so-called isolation and exclusion at all.

Looking at Long Zhan's swollen face like a pig's head, especially the red and purple face, there was a clear slap print, obviously, this was left by his niece, so She Zhenguo turned angry and smiled:

"You bedbug, my niece is also a taekwondo black belt master, and she was planted in your hands, hey, the good dishes are let the pig arch!"

After She Zhenguo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, at this moment, Ling Weier walked out of the infirmary, looked at the back of She Zhenguo as he was about to leave, and couldn't help asking:

"Uncle, why did you leave?"

"Nonsense!" Long Zhan directly interrupted Ling Wei'er and said unceremoniously: "The General Staff is an old man who is interested, do you continue to be a light bulb here?" ”

She Zhenguo, who had not gone far, almost stumbled and fell when he heard Long Zhan's words, but he was not good at turning his head and insulting, losing his identity as an elder, so he could only squeeze his fists viciously and leave angrily.

(End of chapter)