Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Lei Zhan was instantly scolded by the naughty boss!

"Lao Gao, what do you mean? Tell me clearly, otherwise I will never be done with you." Lei Zhan said coldly.

Lao Gao was too lazy to explain so much to Lei Zhan.

"See for yourself, people are afraid of comparisons, and they lose their money when comparing goods. I guess we all have to raise pigs." Lao Gao said directly.

Lei Zhan was confused, then looked at Chen Jun lying on the ground, his brows tightened instantly.

At this time, the King of Hell, Old Fox and others rushed over. When they saw Chen Jun lying on the ground covered in blood, they all frowned and didn't know what was going on.

Chen Jun was seriously injured, but his whole body was as tight as steel bars.

This is evil.

Gray Wolf glanced at Lei Zhan and the others, briefly recounted what had happened, and finally said: "Chen Jun is indeed a real iron-blooded warrior. Compared with him, we are all like dogs."

This is indeed the case. Everyone present has experienced many life and death battles and is an old man who has come through. But compared with Chen Jun, who can compare with him?

Apart from anything else, no one has the ability to kill eight militants after being injected with three "obedient potions" by the enemy.

Such a horrific thing happened to a newcomer who had been in the army for less than a year. How could this make veterans like them feel so embarrassed?

People are more deadly than others!

The King of Hell and others were silent. What else could they say?

Lei Zhan grabbed the sniper rifle and growled: "Chasing scorpions, what are you doing standing still? Listening to stories is addictive!"

He rushed out first.

He was full of anger towards Chen Jun, but what he did was worthy of his admiration!

Soon, the Thunder Commandos took action and frantically chased Scorpion in the direction of his escape.

Just after they left, the helicopter arrived and quickly sent Chen Jun to the hospital for rescue.

Time passed slowly. After Chen Jun fell into coma, he didn't know how long he slept. In his daze, he seemed to see himself training in the jungle with those brothers who had sacrificed their lives.

"Haha, Chen Jun, you are handsome, with a good figure, good skin, and very temperamental. You look very much like a young man from a rich family, except you don't look like a soldier. You should change your career to the film and television industry and become a star. What a handsome guy.”

"That's right, look at us, we are all very dark. People who don't know, think we are from Africa."

"But Xiao Chen, I still like you. Don't give up just because you are handsome. Let me tell you, five years ago, I was also a handsome boy, and all the female soldiers wrote love letters to me. You can do it."

"Well, this is the spirit of nailing. Wherever the revolution is needed, nail it wherever it is needed. Make yourself stronger. There will always be a time to break through yourself."

Everyone was filled with bright smiles, and Chen Jun was like a third-person perspective, looking at them and at himself who was training crazily.

Suddenly the screen shattered, showing his comrades falling one after another in a bloody battle, while he stood there and watched helplessly.

Chen Jun wanted to move, but couldn't.

"Chen Jun, remember, you must become stronger...continue to walk the road we have not finished."

Chen Jun clenched his fists and kept exerting force...

At this time, beside the hospital bed, Director Mu looked at Chen Jun who was in a coma, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

He had just completed surgery on Chen Jun.

Chen Jun's injuries were not serious. The bullet penetrated his shoulder blade. The wound only needed to be treated to prevent infection. As for the shrapnel in his back, it did not penetrate deeply. It was solved with just a minor operation.

There were also other wounds on his body, all of which were skin injuries. The most important thing was the stimulation of his mind by the drugs. The amount was too much, far beyond what a normal person could bear.

"Hey, Master, why are you so injured again? An overdose of this medicine will turn you into a vegetative state. How long have you been discharged from the hospital? The hospital has almost become your home." Director Mu said helplessly.

He had learned medical skills from Chen Jun. Although he did not become a disciple, once he was a teacher, he would always be a father. This traditional concept was very important to Director Mu.

Therefore, Chen Jun is his mentor in his eyes, just like his father.

Director Mu looked at young Chen Jun and felt very sad.

This is such an excellent master, but he will lie here forever and never wake up.

He didn't even know that the body harmonization technique and the Five Elements Qi and Blood Movement technique taught to him were shared in the medical group and caused quite a stir.

Everyone wants to learn from Director Mu, saying this is a medical miracle!

It's a pity, it's a pity... Such a Chinese medicine genius became a vegetative state and will never wake up. This is a loss for the army and a huge loss for the medical community.

Suddenly, there was a slight bang,

Director Mu lowered his head and looked in the direction of the sound. His pupils suddenly opened wide and his heart beat violently.

Because he saw Chen Jun raise his fist tremblingly and lightly hit the bed frame.

"Director..." The red-eyed nurse next to him couldn't help exclaiming, "He was in a coma for three days and three nights, and he woke up? This... is a miracle."

boom!

Chen Jun's fist hit the bed board again. Although it was difficult, it hit the bed frame very firmly, making a louder impact.

boom!

Another punch.

The force of each punch continued to increase, and the sound became louder and louder.

Director Mu, assistant doctors and nurses, all looked at this scene excitedly.

They saw Chen Jun's shoulders, chest, arms, abdomen, waist, legs... all the muscles and bones in his body were trembling. His eyes were tightly squinted, but the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he was struggling violently.

Every time Chen Jun dropped his fist, the veins on his forehead became more obvious.

Everyone watched silently, and at some point, they clenched their fists.

Director Mu lowered his voice and said excitedly: "This is the soldier's willpower fighting against the anesthesia of the neurovirus. He is fighting. He wants to wake himself up. This is a miracle!"

"As long as he breaks through this level, he will wake up and create a miracle in modern medicine!"

Director Mu's eyes were full of excitement and he saw endless hope.

He had always had fantasies before, thinking that a miracle might happen to Chen Jun, but after three consecutive days, Chen Jun's nerves still didn't respond at all, and he thought there was no hope.

But now, Chen Jun's silent body started to move again, controlling his arms, controlling his body...

"He's about to wake up. What is an Iron Warrior? This is it!" Director Mu clenched his fists and stared at Chen Jun.

boom!

Chen Jun punched the hospital bed again, and his eyelids suddenly opened!