Zong Mingzhe made a slightly dry voice, "You know I'm hurt, are you sad?"

Feng Xuelan smiled slightly, "Smelly, I'm not sad. I heard people say that a comatose person is actually conscious and can hear other people's words. So I stood by your side and tried to speak ill of you... It seems You didn't hear me, so I wasted my saliva."

Deceiving.

Zong Mingzhe knew that Li Qinghui would not lie, this woman must be very sad, but she is so strong that she refuses to tell him now.

"What did you say bad about me?" he asked.

Feng Xuelan took his hand and said while fiddling with his fingers, "I joked that you are stupid. No one else was injured, but you were injured, and you were injured so badly all at once. Tell me, what is it if you are not stupid? "

"You are so brave, you dare to laugh at me." Zong Mingzhe's eyes were full of smiles.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you as a patient."

After saying this, Feng Xuelan found that Zong Mingzhe's nails had grown, so he took a nail clipper and carefully cut off his nails bit by bit.Then he looked up at the stubble on his face and gave a smirk.

She turned around and left, Zong Mingzhe raised his hand to touch the stubble on his face, knowing that "disaster is imminent".

What Feng Xuelan brought back from outside was not an electric razor, but a disposable razor bought from someone who didn't know where.

Seeing that this woman was determined to stab him in the face, Zong Mingzhe could only helplessly tell her, be careful not to disfigure him...

Feng Xuelan's hands were skillful, she carefully shaved Zong Mingzhe little by little, and showed him a mirror.

Only then did Zong Mingzhe see his current appearance.

She lost a lot of weight, and the faint scars left by the wound on her face have not faded away. Her head is now wrapped with gauze, and in fact, all her hair was shaved off for the operation.

Seeing himself like this, Zong Mingzhe could only helplessly smile and shake his head.

Feng Xuelan poked his cheek and said with a smile, "Don't worry, a real handsome guy is not afraid of having no hair."

Zong Mingzhe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what if I keep this look all the time?"

Feng Xuelan looked at it for a while, and then answered seriously, "Then you must be very funny if you want to be fierce."

Zong Mingzhe couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the words. It was really funny to think of a bald man standing in front of the recruits and scolding them with a straight face.

At this time, someone came in from outside, seeing the two of them smiling so happily, this person also smiled.

"He team."

Zong Mingzhe saw that the person who came was He Yaoshi.

In the past few days, He's father and He's mother took turns to deliver meals, but He Yaoshi was so busy that he never showed up.

He Yaoshi walked over with a smile, Chong Zong Mingzhe stretched out his palm and asked him, "Look, how many fingers are these?"

Zong Mingzhe deliberately replied, "Ten roots."

He Yaoshi turned his head and said to Feng Xuelan, "It's over, this guy really broke his brain, he's stupid."

Feng Xuelan frowned and looked at He Yaoshi, wondering if he came here to drive her away.

Zong Mingzhe is about to recover, so it's time to tell the story...

But He Yaoshi turned to Zong Mingzhe and said, "I went to ask the doctor and visit Mr. Li. They all said that your problem will not leave sequelae, but you can't go out to perform missions in a short time. Now, Lao Lin kept asking me, saying that he wanted you to help him, but I couldn't resist, so I agreed."

The "Old Lin" in He Yaoshi's mouth is the instructor Lin Yishuolin of the special forces. Zong Mingzhe immediately remembered another thing when he heard the words, and turned to Feng Xuelan, "Have you passed the training camp?"

It was originally something to be proud of, but Feng Xuelan didn't know how to say it now.

Before she could speak, He Yaoshi said for her first, "Xuelan passed, and her grades are very good."

Zong Mingzhe smiled. Before he left, he was a little worried that Feng Xuelan would be kicked out for violating discipline. Now that she has passed, as long as there is no problem in the final review, she will be a member of the special forces.

Lin Yishuo was the instructor of the special forces, and Zong Mingzhe went to help him, so naturally there would be more opportunities to meet Feng Xuelan.

This was probably deliberately arranged by He Yaoshi, so that they could have more time to spend together, and also to ease the impact of his almost death this time on her.

"Captain He, I'll go to Instructor Lin to help." Zong Mingzhe agreed.

He Yaoshi nodded in satisfaction, he knew what Zong Mingzhe was thinking.

Feng Xuelan guessed that He Yaoshi might have something to say to Zong Mingzhe alone, so he made an excuse and went out.

As soon as she left, Zong Mingzhe asked He Yaoshi, "He Dui, did something happen while I was in a coma? Xuelan seems to be not quite right..."

He Yaoshi smiled wryly, nodded and said, "Yes, something happened, and I can't explain a few words clearly. It's better to let her talk to you alone."

Zong Mingzhe could only feel that the matter seemed serious, but he couldn't imagine what happened.

He Yaoshi sighed, and said to Zong Mingzhe, "Do you still remember what you said to me after Ye Ying left? You said that love makes people irrational, it must be because of love, so she To make such a cruel choice.”

After saying this, He Yaoshi pointed at him with a smile, "At that time, you had never even been in a relationship, yet you had the nerve to talk about it in front of a married person like me, I thought you were really arrogant. "

Zong Mingzhe also felt a little embarrassed, because He Yaoshi was immersed in grief at that time, and he just wanted to use such words to let him get out of this shadow as soon as possible.

But He Yaoshi continued, "However, what you said is not wrong. Love just makes people lose their minds..." He looked at Zong Mingzhe and asked him, "Have you ever thought about Feng Xuelan's existence?" How much do I love you?"

How much does Xuelan love him?

Zong Mingzhe didn't think about it.

He didn't know what kind of scale should be used to measure love, and he didn't even know why He Yaoshi suddenly said that...

Xuelan, what did she do?
He Yaoshi stayed here for a while, and then walked out of the ward.

Not far from the door, Feng Xuelan was standing against the wall, waiting there.

He Yaoshi walked up to her and whispered to her, "No matter what, absolutely... Never disappear before his eyes suddenly."

Feng Xuelan looked at He Yaoshi in surprise, from this man's eyes, she seemed to still be able to see the despair and pain of losing her lover, which broke her heart.

He was not warning her, but begging her not to let Zong Mingzhe suffer the pain he had experienced.

Feng Xuelan gritted her teeth and nodded.

He Yaoshi smiled and walked away.

Feng Xuelan let out a long breath, thinking, what should be faced should still be faced, what should be said should be said, still should be said.

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