"Hey, boss, you can't do this, why don't you approve me for a few days off?" Jing Xiangyang was unwilling, and said behind Mu Xingfeng.

"It's the training camp now, do you think you, as a military doctor, can have a vacation at this time?" Mu Xingfeng changed his amiable attitude just now, and replaced it with his usual coldness, and the words he said also had a frost effect.

Jing Xiangyang braked suddenly, stopped in place, straightened his chest, and gave a standard military salute, "Yes, sir." ”

With that, he turned and trotted back to his infirmary.

I always thought that with my sister-in-law, King Muyan had changed, but I didn't expect it to change just when I was facing my sister-in-law, and in front of them, it was still the upright and righteous King Muyan.

Someone who is known as upright and righteous looked at Jing Xiangyang's background and sighed, alas, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and then it depends on Lin Junyang's inability to open his mind.

If Lin Junyang is still indifferent in the face of Jing Xiangyang's eyes, then he can't do anything.

On the training ground, Lin Junyang stepped over the piles, over the trenches, over the high walls, and crawled over the net...... Ten obstacles were completed in one go.

Liu Hu was standing on the side and was timing it, and when he saw Mu Xingfeng walking over, Liu Hu made a military salute, "Boss, Lin Tou is just two minutes and twenty-three seconds." ”

Mu Xingfeng made a gesture and motioned for Lin Junyang to come over.

Liu Hu handed the timer in his hand to Mu Xingfeng, turned around and entered the intense training.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Lin Junyang was dressed in a short-sleeved training uniform, and the fabric on his chest was wet with sweat, allowing the sweat to slide down his forehead.

Mu Xingfeng glanced him up and down, "Is the injury healed?" If you do this, the wound will be infected, and you will have to ask Jing Xiangyang for it. ”

Lin Junyang was excited, stood upright, and gave a military salute, "Yes." ”

"In addition, when training, pay attention, you can't rely on a fierce rush, don't get injured in training."

Lin Junyang wiped the sweat from his face casually, trying to see the boss in front of him.

What does it depend on not relying on a fierce rush on the training ground? Is this also a coincidence? How coincidental?

Also, when will Camp Commander Mu, who is known as the cold-faced Hades of his family, also care about whether the soldiers will be injured in training?

Seeing Lin Junyang's bewildered look, Mu Xingfeng asked rhetorically, "What?" Didn't hear me? ”

Lin Junyang immediately stood upright and gave a standard military salute, "Yes, understood." ”

"It's good to understand, the military doctor may take two days off recently, after all, we soldiers also need to marry a wife and have children, since we have a goal in life, as your leader, I should also support it, go ahead."

After Mu Xingfeng finished speaking, he waved his hand at Lin Junyang, and turned around to check the training of the other fighters.

"Boss, boss......" Lin Junyang was stunned for a moment before he understood Mu Xingfeng's words, and chased after him, "Boss, I think now is the critical juncture of our training, although the military doctor does not need to follow us to participate in the training, but with such high-intensity training, it is inevitable that the soldiers will be injured, is it not good for this military doctor to leave the team?" ”

Seeing Mu Xingfeng turn his head, Lin Junyang frowned slightly, as if he was displeased, and hurriedly explained, "Second brother, I am also thinking about you, if a soldier is really injured, and you can't find a military doctor, wouldn't it be your responsibility?" ”

Mu Xingfeng paused and thought for a while, "What you said makes sense." ”