Chapter 42

After Meng Lang left, Cheng Chong quietly maintained his injury for a period of time. He was only injured by skin and flesh. He didn't hurt important muscles and bones. He was also young and had a good physique. Therefore, before long, he could barely go down to the ground for activities.

However, this question has been haunting him and almost made him sleep and eat uneasy. However, this question is inconvenient to ask Yu Yue to inquire, otherwise, she will inevitably make fun of him.

This morning, I slowly healed my wound and gradually could go to the ground. Cheng Chong cheated the sentry at the door, limped to the third floor of the hospital, encouraged his courage and knocked on the door of ward 303.

But when he came in, he was disappointed. The ward was empty. Where else were the patients! Cheng Chong hurriedly asked the nurses on duty on the third floor. As a result, they said they didn't know any min Jie. They didn't bother to check the records. They just sent Cheng Chong away in a few words.

Cheng Chong immediately thought that Min Jie had been in the hospital for a few days because she had transfused herself too much. As long as the blood was supplemented, she should be discharged soon. How could she continue to stay in the hospital?

He complained that he didn't come to inquire a few days earlier, but he didn't come until she was discharged from the hospital. Then she remembered Yu Yue that she had come to the hospital for the purpose of visiting her comrades in arms next to her ward.

Cheng Chong held back his leg discomfort and hurried downstairs. For a moment, he didn't pay attention to etiquette and politeness. Unexpectedly, he ventured directly into the ward, but he was a little uncertain about the scene in the ward.

But on the sickbed in the ward, there was a dark and thin male patient sitting obliquely, with flat short hair and extremely capable appearance. He was holding a military magazine in his hand and reading it with interest. From the appearance alone, I can't see where he is injured or sick. Wearing striped sick clothes, Cheng Chong was unable to determine the other party's rank and position.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Seeing that Cheng Chong broke into his ward, the black and thin patient quickly put down the magazine, his eyes flashed and stared at Cheng Chong.

Cheng Chong was extremely uncomfortable by his murderous eyes. He also had a doubt about the boss. Min Jie said that when she came to see her comrades in arms, she thought her comrades in arms should also be a woman, but there would be such a black and thin man in the ward.

However, I have already entered the door. I have to ask before I go. Otherwise, it will be more strange.

"Squad leader! Hello!" Cheng Chong can't estimate the other party's rank, but judging from his conduct, he should be a veteran. In the army, it shouldn't be wrong for recruits to call veterans monitor in general.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Chong's words came out. The black and thin man took off his regular clothes from the clothes hanger around him, and then specially pointed to his shoulder badge of one bar and one star.

"Ah! Sorry! Platoon leader! Excuse me, do you know a female student named min Jie?" Cheng Chong quickly corrected his address and then asked.

"Who are you? What can I do for you?" The black and thin second lieutenant immediately became vigilant, and his eyes still stared at Cheng Chong, as if he wanted to see Cheng Chong through.

fuck! Do you need to exaggerate? Need it? I'm just asking you for personal information. Do you need to take me as an enemy or even a spy? Cheng Chong was extremely uncomfortable when he was stared at by the other party. His eyes turned to one side and didn't look at him. At the same time, he was depressed.

"Platoon leader! I asked you first!" Cheng Chong is a stubborn guy after all. He doesn't pay attention to the second lieutenant who takes his rank seriously. I thought, what's great about a bird Lieutenant? Even if it's a lieutenant, what can a captain do to me? I'm not your soldier. Then his eyes coagulated and reminded the other party.

"Is there something first and then? Shouldn't you answer the officer's question first?" The black and thin second lieutenant asked with a firm face.

Fuck you! I won't ask, will you? Isn't it just a bird Lieutenant? I really think of myself as a dish. Cheng Chong scolded secretly in his heart. Without saying a word, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Stop!" Lieutenant heishou drank behind Cheng Chong.

Cheng Chong pressed his displeasure, slowly turned his head and asked in a slightly provocative tone, "what else? Platoon leader!"

"You haven't said what you asked about her?" The black thin second lieutenant ignored it and still stared at Cheng Chong with that kind of murderous eyes.

"Chi!" Cheng Chong sneered and said word by word, "she saved my life by blood transfusion!"

"It turned out that he saved you by blood transfusion. Do you know? She fainted to save you by blood transfusion. Do you know how much training she has now? Do you know how much impact and damage such a large amount of blood transfusion will have on her future body? You don't care. You're very comfortable." Second lieutenant Hei Shou asked questions in a series of closely. He didn't give Cheng Chong a chance to explain at all. His eyes stared at Cheng Chong aggressively.

Cheng Chong was even more unhappy. Seeing that the other party called himself a bird soldier, he simply put on a bird soldier posture, otherwise he would not live up to his name! But he shook his head slowly, walked slowly, and simply sat on each other's hospital bed.

Then he pulled his clothes and said slowly, "didn't I come to manage and ask? But it's useless to ask! Isn't it! Platoon leader?"

"Stand up! Who told you to sit on my bed?" The black thin second lieutenant pointed to Cheng Chong and said in an ordered tone.

"I'm sorry! Platoon leader! The doctor said that my right thigh injury hasn't healed, so I can't stand for a long time! If you want me to say, just tell me which unit she belongs to. Isn't it over? Why bother?" Cheng Chong doesn't care how angry the other party is. If the other party can say good words to him, he must be polite. If the other party takes him as an enemy to guard against, he doesn't need to treat the other party as a close comrade in arms.

Besides, although the other party seems to eat people, what can he do to himself? When I was scared? Even if it's real, I'll accompany it. For Cheng Chong, he is familiar with fighting and has never been afraid. In those days, a group of hooligans surrounded him alone in the corner with steel knives. He also calmly responded without changing his face and heart. He was also afraid of you, a second lieutenant with bare hands.

"With your attitude, are you here to ask me for advice?" The black thin second lieutenant actually felt the discomfort brought to him by his less kind attitude.

Listen, NIMA! Dare you, I endured the discomfort of my legs and feet, stood for a long time, bit many tongue corners, and spent a long time talking. Is it bullshit to accompany the bird Lieutenant? Don't ask! Waste saliva, waste energy, waste expression, and waste is shameful. That's what the chairman said.

Cheng chongteng stood up, ignored the scolding and yelling of the black and thin second lieutenant, and resolutely walked outside the door without listening. He almost kicked a positive step to his face. After all, the ward was too small. After a few steps, his great figure was no longer respected by the second lieutenant.

Cheng Chong had no so-called expression. It was clear that he had annoyed the black thin second lieutenant.

A long time later, Cheng Chong knew the true identity of the black and thin second lieutenant. I thought that if I had known his identity, I would not treat him with this attitude at the moment.

However, there is no possibility in the world. It is broadcast live every day. Life is not known early. The hardest thing to buy in life is to know early!

Otherwise! Those who sell lottery tickets have to pawn their pants to survive?