Kyoto military region, chief's office.

The man is in a tall and straight military uniform. The golden star emblem symbolizing noble status and noble status shines on his shoulders with a heavy momentum. At this time, he is sitting behind his desk.

Even if it is sitting, it is still straight and tough, without damaging the character of soldiers.

Song lengge is holding a document in his hand. He looks it up carefully. He only occasionally flashes his eyes and crosses a corner of the office with some helplessness.

The atmosphere is a little strange, and the surrounding air condenses too much.

Pop!

Close the folder, song lengge shook his palm, and the folder crossed a beautiful arc in the air and fell in front of someone standing.

Rare, song lengge rubbed his eyebrows, his black pupils were full of pressure, and his low, cold and Su voice was sullen.

"Rong qianxia, what are you doing?"

In the corner of the office, a woman in a straight and slim military uniform is standing upright. The woman has beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, Joan's nose is very upturned, and her exquisite body curve is more enchanting against the background of military uniforms, with a bit of soldier's heroic posture.

Rong qianxia hears the speech, and her eyebrows are light. Her clear eyes look straight at the man behind the desk.

What is she doing? Doesn't he know?

He straightened his body, let it be shallow, and made a standard military salute.

"Chief, I have a question for you!"

The bright eyebrows and eyes were somewhat cunning and stubborn, and Rong qianxia was slightly angry in his heart.

This man has been standing here for half an hour!

Look at her now!

Thin lips slightly pursed into a straight line. Song lengge looked at her coldly, and the momentum of iron blood came to his face.

A man really came out of the battlefield with the blood and bones of the enemy. His shoulder and the golden star emblem represent not only status and glory, but also the testimony of iron and blood.

His momentum is as grand as a mountain, as cold as a knife, as cold as ice!

For a moment, Rong qianxia felt that the man in front of him, no matter what his character, as long as he sat there, was a respected and respected existence.

His broad shoulders can carry a thousand gold burdens, and his solid back is worth thousands of troops!

Such a person should be respected by everyone.

Rong qianxia was inexplicably proud, but she still wanted to say, "why don't you let me participate in the military exercise in a few days?"

Shuimou looked at Song lengge stubbornly, with a cold and proud face.

She's a military doctor.

Military exercises are actual combat!

Who has ever seen a soldier go to war without a doctor?

She refused!

Song lengge twisted his eyebrows, his dark pupils flashed, and his fingers gently knocked on the table, with a bit of careless authority and overbearing: "your physical condition is unqualified!"

Does that mean she's too weak? Let shallow Xia stare.

At least she is also a military doctor who has participated in formal military training, OK!

Rong qianxia is not trying to be brave. How could she not even meet the conditions for military exercises when she once participated in field rescue?

What's more, when the physical quality of military doctors has been listed in the standard of regular military personnel, why doesn't she know?

The whole infirmary had to participate in this military exercise, but her name was crossed out before the military order was issued. There was no need to think about that obvious scratch. Rong qianxia also knew who did it.

So early in the morning, she came to block the door.

Rong qianxia raised her eyes, looked at the man's eyes that obviously had no room for negotiation, bit a silver tooth, and cursed someone hundreds of times in her heart.

The corners of his mouth pulled a bright smile, and let shallow Xia Shui's eyes look straight at the man sitting behind the desk, "what conditions should we meet to be qualified?"

The man's slender fingers were slightly stung, and the dark pupil was mixed with a storm, "I said, you are unqualified!"

This means that no matter what you do, there will be no room for change?

Rong qianxia's eyes suddenly cooled down and looked at Song lengge with extreme cold.

At this time, it may not be very important to participate in this military exercise. What is important is that this man can veto himself in one sentence?

With a deep look at Song lengge, Rong qianxia didn't say another word and turned back.

Behind her, song lengge calmly sat in his seat, and something flashed in his dark pupil.

Looking at the back of Rong qianxia's departure, song lengge's cold corners of his mouth tightened into an inexplicable arc, and his fingerbones turned white because of his strong grip.

How would he tell her that this military exercise, called acting, is actually

It's for her good not to let her go.

Thinking of this military exercise, a sharp light flashed in the ink pupil of song lengge.

Hurried back to the infirmary, Rong qianxia's depressed mood improved a little.

Looking at one soldier after another injured due to training, Rong qianxia temporarily abandoned his thoughts and focused on applying medicine to the injured soldiers. Secretly, she made a decision.

The training ground was in full swing in the morning.

Rong qianxia changed into a combat suit, put on her backpack and silently walked over to the playground.

For song lengge's decision, she will not have any objection, and she has no right to have any objection, but she can do something about it.

The crimson lips evoke a sarcastic radian and allow shallow Xia to sneer.

Didn't you say she was in poor physical condition?

Then she will work hard to exercise and improve her physical quality to a better level than other colleagues in the infirmary. She wants to know what conditions song lengge will cross her out in the next military exercise.

The sun is getting stronger and stronger.

Running silently on the playground, what Rong qianxia saw was song lengge's cold face. He stretched out his hand and slapped his face away. Rong qianxia seemed more energetic.

Until she couldn't hold on, she dragged her tired body back to the infirmary. As a doctor, she clearly knew her physiological limit and rationally chose the training plan that was most beneficial to her body.

In the infirmary.

Rong qianxia just took a breath and saw Xiao Liang walk into the door again.

Looking at his twisted face, Rong qianxia couldn't help smiling, "fortunately, this time at least walked in."

"Okay?"

Xiao Liang grinned at Rong qianxia and shook his head depressed. "Today, the boss didn't know why he was crazy. When he saw me, he pulled me into the training room and beat me up. Who did I provoke? Xiao Liang also squeezed his eyes and squeezed out a few tears.

He had no idea that the culprit who provoked the boss of his family was standing in front of him.

Rong qianxia squinted and smiled innocently, "it's estimated that your boss has reached menopause."

"You are too young to understand the thinking of old people."

Xiao Liang stared. "The boss is only 28 this year, and I'm only three years younger than him!"

Rong qianxia picked his eyebrow, "a generation gap in three years!"

With that, Rong qianxia touched her chin. It seems that she is only 22 this year, six years younger than song lengge!

Rong qianxia nodded seriously. No wonder she always couldn't understand song lengge's thinking. It turned out that there were two big generation gaps between them