Hearing Feng Xuelan's words and seeing Feng Xuelan's reaction, he Yaoshi suddenly understood why they encountered such a difficult situation when interrogating dumb and bereaved dogs.

The two men were capricious, cooperating for a while and resisting for a while, leaving them helpless.

So far, the information from those two people is not as much as Feng Xuelan said casually.

If it hadn't been for the storm, he Yaoshi would never have been able to understand the true face of this organization tomorrow.

Feng Xuelan is also curious about the mute and the bereaved dog. He Yaoshi said the process of their interrogation again, and Feng Xuelan laughed after listening.

"What else are you going to try out from them? You're not kidding!"

He Yaoshi asked Feng Xuelan, "how do you think you can ask something from them?"

Feng Xuelan thought for a moment and said to him, "you're lucky to catch these two. It's not hard to waste some parts of them. Maybe they can let go."

He Yaoshi smiled and shook his head. "When you really want to do that kind of thing, I'll let you guide them how to do it, okay?"

Feng Xuelan saw that he Yaoshi was joking and snorted, "if you don't use that method, you don't think you can pull out any meaningful information from their mouths."

But think about it

Feng Xuelan said with a smile, "what can they know? What they can tell you must not be as much as I told you."

He Yaoshi got up and sat next to Zong Mingzhe. He leaned close to his ear and whispered a whisper. Zong Mingzhe nodded with a bitter smile.

Feng Xuelan looked at them curiously and couldn't help asking, "what did you say?"

He Yaoshi got up and left with a smile. Zong Mingzhe told Feng Xuelan that he Yaoshi really planned to give her a few classes in person.

Feng Xuelan was surprised, "why is he still thinking about the ideological education class?"

Zong Mingzhe shook his head. "It's not an ideological education class, it's a class for popularizing common sense. It's best to dig out those dangerous ideas in your mind in advance, so as not to make trouble one day."

Feng Xuelan was unhappy. "Why do you always think I'll make trouble?"

Zong Mingzhe thinks that according to the ideas in Feng Xuelan's mind, she hasn't made too much trouble up to now, which shows that she has enough self-discipline. However, he Yaoshi agreed that it would be better to teach her some things as early as possible.

For example, you can't just remove the parts from others, such as the correct way they treat the enemy.

The two people have been sitting and chatting in front of the operating room, as if they had endless words. I don't know how long later, the door of the operating room was pushed open. When they looked up, Li Qinghui came out of it.

Following Li Qinghui out, there were two young doctors. The two men stood around Li Qinghui at the door of the operating room and said something for a while. Li Qinghui just got away.

Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe came to Li Qinghui and asked him if the man inside could be saved. Li Qinghui frowned and said, "there is a high chance of survival, but there may be some disability. We found an experimental method to treat his fatal injury, but there is no way to cure his leg injury. In order to save his life, we can only remove it."

Li Qinghui asked Zong Mingzhe, "what about captain he? Does he have to go through this procedure?"

Zong Mingzhe shook his head and said, "when the documents are brought over, I can sign them. You can deal with them according to the best plan."

Li Qinghui looked at Zong Mingzhe and hesitated before nodding.

At this time, the two doctors who had just left hurried back. Li Qinghui asked them to sign the document for Zong Mingzhe, and then asked them to continue the operation.

"Don't you have to go back?" Feng Xuelan asked curiously.

"No, the doctor in charge of the operation has much more experience than me. I just provided a plan. Later, I couldn't help watching his operation."

As soon as Li Qinghui finished saying this, his stomach suddenly rumbled

Li Qinghui's face suddenly turned red. Looking at Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe, he seemed a little embarrassed.

They came in a hurry. They had missed lunch and should be hungry by now.

Zong Mingzhe took Feng Xuelan's hand, glanced at her wrist watch and said to Li Qinghui, "let's go. I'll take you to rub rice."

"Rub rice? Where to rub rice?" Li Qinghui asked curiously. But Feng Xuelan had special feelings for the word "rub rice", and his eyes lit up immediately.

The hospital arranged Qin huhao to wait for the results. Zong Mingzhe went straight to the military compound with Feng Xuelan and Li Qinghui and came to the residence of he Yaoshi's parents.

As soon as I opened the door, a smell of rice came to my face.

Just now he Yaoshi left the hospital to buy vegetables and cook.

As soon as the three entered the house, they saw a little guy flying over with his small hands open, "sister Xuelan!"

Hengheng suddenly pounced on the wind and snow Lan's arms, and a small face was full of smiles.

"Why haven't you come for a long time? Hengheng misses you!"

Feng Xuelan picked up Heng Heng, poked his tender face and said with a smile, "you little fellow, your mouth is really sweet. Unfortunately, I didn't bring you anything this time. I'll make it up next time."

Hengheng holds fengxuelan's neck and is coquettish and refuses to let go. Seeing this, he Yaoshi smiled helplessly at Feng Xuelan, "the child is just like you. I haven't seen him so happy when I come back."

Zong Mingzhe is also adding fuel and vinegar, "when I came here, the child still let me hug. Now even I don't have this treatment."

As a result, his mother came out and forcibly pulled Hengheng down from fengxuelan. Fengxuelan freed his hands.

It's a familiar thing for Feng Xuelan to come here for dinner. Li Qinghui came once before, but he was worried that time, which was completely different from this time.

When the food was ready, they sat down and ate. Li Qinghui was still a little restrained at the beginning. Fortunately, Feng Xuelan sat beside him and didn't hesitate to eat. Li Qinghui relaxed.

Mother he's cooking is really delicious. Feng Xuelan is full of praise. Even Li Qinghui has some support.

Before the meal was finished, the hospital sent back the news that the operation was successful and William was sent to the intensive care unit.

"If we can survive the 24-hour observation period, there should be no problem." Li Qinghui said while eating.

He Yaoshi couldn't help praising Li Qinghui. "No wonder Qin huhao wanted to give you a gold lettered signboard and a nickname."

Li Qinghui asked curiously, "what gold lettered signboard? What nickname?"