Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 339 Luck is also a part of strength

"Huihui, wake up, wake up!"

"Look at me, can you open your eyes and look at me?"

"You can't leave me, you can't leave me alone, you said you would marry me and grow old with me..."

Ge Zhiyong rushed to the bedside, crying tears and snot.

He hated himself for realizing it so late and coming here only now.

I hated myself for not being able to be by Zhu Huihui's side when she needed me the most.

Thinking of this, Ge Zhiyong began to slap his mouth hard.

Once to the left, once to the right, each time with more force.

While beating me, he kept saying it was all my fault.

The crackling sound continued to ring out in the ward.

In a short while, Ge Zhiyong's face became red and swollen.

But this kind of pain is a hundred times or a thousand times worse than any other heart-wrenching pain.

At this moment, the door behind him was pushed open and a nurse came in from outside pushing a cart.

The nurse looked at Ge Zhiyong, who was crying inconsolably, in confusion, frowned and spoke in a stern tone.

"Who let you in? This is the intensive care unit. Didn't you see the sign on the door?"

"I'm sorry, nurse, can you let me stay with her for a while longer?" Ge Zhiyong turned his head back uncomfortably.

"Are you...a relative of the patient?" the nurse asked puzzledly, looking at his sad expression.

"Yes, it's me, I am his lover!" Ge Zhiyong nodded.

"You are his lover?" The nurse's expression became extremely strange: "How could you be his lover?"

"What do you mean? Why can't I be her lover?" Ge Zhiyong wiped his nose and stared at the nurse angrily.

"Although we haven't gotten married or registered, we are already husband and wife! In my heart, she is the person I love most in my life!"

The nurse walked over to the bed and picked up the medical record tag hanging above it. "Li Dehan, male, 68 years old, double leg amputation, comminuted arm fracture, extensive contusions all over the body...Are you sure this old man who was run over by a truck while scamming on the highway is your lover?"

"What, what?" Ge Zhiyong shuddered, and his tears and snot stopped as soon as he said he would.

He stared in disbelief at the guy on the hospital bed, who was wrapped like a mummy.

"Who is Li Dehan? Isn't she Zhu Huihui?"

"Zhu Huihui?"

The nurse frowned and rolled her eyes. "She's in ward 1035. This is 1307, the room next door! You're in the wrong room!"

Ge Zhiyong's old face instantly turned redder than a monkey's butt!

Damn it, I cried at the wrong grave again!

Can't that guy Lei Kevin explain it more clearly?

Just saying next door, who the hell knows if it’s the next door to the left or the next door to the right.

This is really fucking embarrassing!

I hope this old man who is trying to scam people dies soon!

Under the contemptuous gaze of the nurse, Ge Zhiyong quickly lowered his head and fled from the ward.

He came to the outside of Ward 1035, pushed the door open, and immediately saw Zhu Huihui sitting on the bed reading a book.

"Hey, why are you here?"

When Zhu Huihui saw Ge Zhiyong pushing the door in, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face.

Ge Zhiyong's eyes suddenly turned red again and he rushed forward immediately.

He checked the arms, then the legs, and then looked at the face carefully.

It was discovered that Zhu Huihui was not seriously injured except for a plaster cast on her right hand and a few small cuts on her face.

Seeing this, Ge Zhiyong finally felt relieved: "Thank God, thank God, I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay..."

Seeing him so nervous, Zhu Huihui felt warm in her heart: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"How could I not worry about you?" Ge Zhiyong said with a worried look: "For so many days, there was no news, no calls, I thought...I thought something happened to you!"

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry, I'm really fine." Zhu Huihui had a strange smile on her face, but she kept repeating this sentence, and her voice was a little higher than usual.

This made Ge Zhiyong's heart skip a beat, and he suddenly had a bad idea.

"You, can you hear me?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, can you hear me?"

Ge Zhiyong opened his mouth as wide as possible and pointed at his ears in an exaggerated manner.

Zhu Huihui smiled bitterly and shook her head: "For the time being, I can't hear. But don't worry, the doctor told me this is temporary and I'll be fine after a while."

Temporary hearing loss is not a very rare condition.

Especially veterans who have retired from the battlefield, many of them will have similar problems.

The fundamental reason is that because of the flying shells on the battlefield, the shock waves and sound waves of the explosions can damage the auditory system.

In severe cases, it can directly tear the eardrum and cause permanent hearing damage.

As members of the special forces, Zhu Huihui and her team should have brought professional earplugs, so the damage would be slightly smaller.

Ge Zhiyong pulled a stool and sat next to her. He took out his cell phone and showed her a long string of messages he had recently sent her.

Zhu Huihui said a little embarrassedly, "My phone is hidden in my office drawer. I couldn't take it with me when I went out on a mission. No one brought it to me when I came back, so I couldn't contact you."

Ge Zhiyong nodded and typed a string of text on his mobile phone, which roughly meant that I feel relieved knowing that you are fine.

Then he typed that he had just come out of Yuan Feng's ward.

Ask Yuan Feng how he got injured like that, and how the other team members are doing?

After seeing the content of the text, Zhu Huihui's smile slowly disappeared from her face and her eyes dimmed.

"Except for Yuan Feng and me, the entire Fang Group A has sacrificed..."

Ge Zhiyong's pupils contracted, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

That's the Fang Special Operations Team, the most powerful ace among the Thunder Leopards.

All of them were the elite among the elite, special forces among special forces, and now they are all sacrificed.

......

"Do you feel surprised and unbelievable?"

Lei Kevin was nowhere to be seen in Ward 1036, leaving only Qin Feng and Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng, wearing a hospital gown, sat by the bed and said calmly, "How could the dignified Thunder Leopard Special Operations Brigade and the Fang Special Operations Group sacrifice so many people while carrying out a mission?"

"Even a squadron leader like me had one of my hands blown off and nearly lost my life there."

Qin Feng sat on the stool, just looking at him, but didn't say anything.

Yuan Feng sighed: "Special forces are never invincible. We are just a group of people carrying out special missions."

"On TV and in the movies, we're portrayed as magical and invulnerable."

"Bullets fly everywhere on the battlefield. A random blast fragment can kill us from dozens of meters away. Even a god can't stop a shell."

Qin Feng asked, "You went to the desert, right?"

Yuan Feng smiled and said, "Besides that, where else are there wars going on?"

He looked at the rank of major on Qin Feng's shoulder and raised his right eyebrow: "You got promoted so fast. I haven't seen you for only a month or two, and you've already become a major."

Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "Just lucky."

"Luck is also a part of strength." Yuan Feng laughed self-deprecatingly: "Qin Feng, do you know what I envy you the most?"

"Although your military ability is not as good as mine, your luck is really amazing."

"I even doubt that if you go to the battlefield, the bullets will go around you..."