Chapter Eighty-Nine: Congratulations, Second Lieutenant Tang Xiaobao

A white building with a dome, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a blue sky overhead, and a beautiful picture.

This is an intensive care center. Usually only seriously injured patients are placed here to recuperate and recover.

The fat man had injuries on his body, and there were quite a few of them, and when he was carried here when he just got off the plane, he looked quite scary.

Unconscious, his clothes were in tatters, his body was scarred, there were dried blood spots everywhere, he looked miserable, he looked badly injured and wanted to die, but in fact, he was 108,000 miles away from being fatal.

The main thing is that there is no food in the stomach, and I am hungry. He had a problem, when he was hungry, he became weak, sweated, and fainted.

But others don't know. I thought the injuries on his body were serious. And he did such a sensational thing, he had to be treated like a hero.

The Supreme Commander personally ordered it, so the fat man was directly here.

A room with snow-white walls on all sides. It was very empty, except for a large jar more than two meters high in the middle, there were no other furnishings. The vaulted dome has skylights that let in sunlight.

The fat man was soaked naked in that big transparent jar.

It was filled with a green liquid. His hair floated in liquid, and the fat man had an oxygen tube stuck in his mouth.

From the outside, he now looks like an oversized IVF.

This green liquid is a high-grade nutritional repair solution that is expensive and works wonders for external injuries.

The fat man was soaked in it for nearly three hours, and woke up ten minutes ago, and all the wounds on his body, large and small, were healed, leaving only faint light pink marks.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was taken aback.

This liquid is wonderful, and there is no feeling of sand and discomfort at all when you open your eyes inside. It's like staying in the air that has been condensed into a liquid. Extremely high transparency and clear line of sight. It is a single color, a green world.

This is not the reason why fat people are scared.

The reason was that he saw a woman standing outside, facing him.

There were only two fingers of a resin compound that was clearer than glass between them.

This is a young and beautiful woman with a ponytail, and a woman with big breasts.

He has a graceful figure and wears a white coat, like a doctor and a technician.

The fat man concluded that she was a doctor. Because of temperament.

Female technicians have less of the kind of vitality that women should have, and they are usually very serious and persistent. The beautiful ones are called intellectual, but they always feel like they are so one-size-fits-all.

But this woman is different, she is standing there, with a graceful figure, snow-white, with half of her white calves exposed, slim and elegant, beautiful and refined, like a wild orchid growing next to a clear spring in the mountains.

Being stared at for a long time by such a pure and beautiful woman with a pure and beautiful temperament, big breasts, and beautiful eyes seems to be an honor and even a joy for a man.

But the fat man is now embarrassed or embarrassed. His face was panicked, and his body temperature was rising.

There is an apt word for shame and indignation.

He's now bare-chested in a big jar. Naked, without any shelter around. The whole body is defenseless, there are no secrets, and even personal privacy is exposed under this woman's nose.

The fat man was an innocent big boy, only eighteen years old, and he was looked at like this by a young woman who was not much older than him, and he couldn't help himself, and tried to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Cover your crotch with your hands and clamp your legs.

Who is this woman? It's so shameless, I've never seen a man without clothes? How can you still look at it?

Do you use a fat man as a human organ soaked in formalin?

Finally, the woman's footsteps moved, and the fat man, thank God, she was leaving......

But the joy didn't wait for it to fall, and the heart immediately rose again.

With her hands behind her back, she held up the pair of jumping white rabbits, and her movements were somewhat playful and circled around the big jar.

Damn, what the hell is this ghost woman going to do?

She spun outside, and the fat man followed inside. Coordination and synchronization, with tacit understanding.

Can't talk, can't move, otherwise the fat man will have to take a paratrooper/knife and force her to ask who she is and what she wants to do?

I want to be a nymphomaniac to find a handsome guy, the fat man is not handsome, and he is fat, which is not suitable for her.

I circled around the big jar twice and took a look at the fat man inside.

The woman reached out and knocked on the jar, and the big eyes suddenly widened and narrowed again, and the small mouth was also open and closed, and she looked excited, and she said it with her hands and dances, and looked excited, but what she said, the fat man could not hear.

I could only watch her pantomime perform there. In the end, the woman seemed to have lost interest, her hands in her pockets, her back tightened, revealing her slender waist, hips and long legs, and she twisted her small waist and walked away.

The fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after the woman left, two more people entered, both in white coats. Fortunately, these two are men, otherwise the fat man would have wanted to die in it.

An old man with gray hair saw that the fat man inside woke up, and smiled slightly, his teeth were white and neat, and he didn't look like an old man at all. He nodded at the young man next to him.

The young man pulled a small remote control device out of his pocket and pressed it against the large jar.

Bang, bang......

The large jar cracks in half and opens from the middle like a door. The green liquid inside poured out/out instantly. Sprinkled all over the ground.

But the strange thing is that the original green liquid gradually turns into clear water after it comes into contact with the air. It was as if some kind of green substance inside had evaporated.

The fat man spat out the oxygen tube in his mouth, and walked down from the base of the jar barefoot, his body fat and fleshy, and his bronze skin was gradually returning to his original fair complexion.

"Well, the recovery is good, young is good, and the foundation is good." The old man spoke gently.

The fat man took a light blue wide robe similar to a yukata from the young man's hand and put it on his body, covering some shameful things, it was too indecent to be exposed, the fat man was a disciplined person, shy and polite, "Thank you, where is this?" Sir, who are you? ”

"The headquarters of the Sixth Division is stationed, and this is the intensive care center. I am the chief physician of the medical team. You can call me Grandpa Wang. He is Xie Dong, two years older than you, you can call him Brother Xie. The old man's tone of speech was kind and amiable, which reminded the fat man of his deceased godfather.

"Hello Grandpa Wang, hello Brother Xie, my name is Tang Xiaobao."

"I know you, a lot of people here know about you, young man, it's not simple, it's very good!"

was praised by the old man in person, and the fat man blushed a little.

The embarrassment of the fat man made the old man laugh and said, "Let Xie Dong take you to take a bath first, change your clothes, and then go to the restaurant." I've already greeted them and prepared a table for our little hero, you've just recovered and need to make up for it. ”

Looking at the old man's sincere smiling face. The fat man felt that the old man was a little too enthusiastic about him, but he didn't think anything else.

There are always some old people who like promising juniors, and fat people feel that they are quite promising. Someone else, has the courage to go deep into the enemy camp alone, and then end it? And then you can still stand here alive?

Young hero, who else is me?

didn't look at the admiring and adoring expression of Brother Xie next to him, so he almost kowtowed to the ground and called him a hero!

The fat man was a little fluttery, a little proud.

It is a blessing to be able to escape death in the face of danger. It is also a blessing to be adored and admired by others.

This little happiness feels good. But he didn't want to try a second time. This time it was good luck, but the fat man knew very well that good luck could not happen again and again. This time he didn't have a choice, and if he had a choice, he would have hid as far as he could. You can't always play the work of life, you will die.

Now that he was fortunate to be alive this time, he began to analyze what kind of opportunities or changes this event would bring to him.

Meritorious service is rewarded, and the army is the law that will remain unchanged through the ages. To say that there is no expectation, it must be hypocritical.

Although he didn't realize what kind of changes and how much impact he had on the entire Nova Valley region, he had a hunch that the credit for this time would probably be not small. You can see it just by looking at the treatment.

After separating from the old man, Xie Dong led the fat man to the officer's dormitory building. Unlike ordinary military camps, the environment here is more elegant. The accommodation was more comfortable.

The room is clean and tidy, and all kinds of living facilities are available. Comes with a bathroom, shower, bath, 24-hour hot water. This is a high-level treatment in the barracks. Ordinary people can't enjoy it, and they can't afford it.

Wear a pair of cotton underwear and grab a towel to wipe your hair as you step out of the bathroom. I saw the brand-new dark green military uniform neatly arranged on the bed, and the whole set of underwear and underwear next to it, all of which were new. The fat man's action of wiping his hair stopped, his eyes blinked, and he asked Xie Dong, "Is this ...... It's mine? ”

"Yes, just dispensed. I fetched it for you when you took a bath. ”

The fat man quickly dried his hair, hung the towel around his neck, picked up the military uniform, and focused his eyes on the epaulettes.

One bar and one star.

He's not a rookie who doesn't know military rank now. During the three-month training period, he gained a general understanding of the entire rank system within the Union Army.

Private at the bottom, marshal at the top. There is a sixteen-level difference in between. That is to say, the fat man is now a second lieutenant, and he has not officially reported to his unit, strictly speaking, he is still on the way to report, and he even jumped six levels to become an official second lieutenant officer. It's too easy for this official to be promoted, right?

The surprise came too suddenly, and it was a bit big. The fat man couldn't believe it for a while, and confirmed again, "Brother Xie, are you sure you're not mistaken, this is really for me?" I'm a second lieutenant now? ”

"Yes, a registered second lieutenant of the Confederate Army. Second Lieutenant Tang Xiaobao, congratulations. Xie Dong looked envious, he is also a second lieutenant, but that is the title and treatment that he only got after two years of hard work, and it is not comparable to Tang Xiaobao's "one day" second lieutenant.

The fat man laughed and couldn't wait to put the captain's uniform on his body. Fat and size of the large military uniform, those staff in logistics are very careful. It fits well on the body. Not tight, not loose, stretch your arms and kick your legs, and your movement is not restricted.

Ran to the large mirror in the bathroom door and took a closer look at the fat man inside.

The fat man was half less excited. Everyone is very handsome in an officer's uniform, but he is not only bloated but also bloated. Pat your shy belly and sigh.

In this life, I have nothing to do with the word "handsome"!