Yes, Legion Commander!

Broken ribs and badly damaged lungs.It was just being kicked, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable.

Compared to those soldiers who were covered in blood and looked terrible, Bai Sicheng's injuries were even more serious.

Do you really want to tell Lansley that you can change this poor physical fitness by doing a hundred physical trainings?But thinking of Yue Feng's continuous training for hours without stopping, Bai Sicheng quickly dismissed this idea.

Speaking of which, Yue Feng originally wanted to stay in Yuga City to accompany him, but because of the call of the legion commander, he had to obediently go back to Dokri.And the only one left with the wounded, except for some necessary protectors, was Second Lieutenant Lansley.

During the period of hospitalization, the energy source supplier named Peak came to see him with a considerable gift, and vowed to make the group of guys who hurt him suffer even more.

Wei Min also came and expressed his apologies, but the gift was a detailed training plan for Bai Sicheng at the request of Chief Lansley.

Thinking of the training plan that was almost as thick as a book, Bai Sicheng's head grew dizzy.

"Bai Sicheng? Why are you so nervous, why don't you eat lunch?" His slender fingers pointed to the cold porridge on Bai Sicheng's bedside table.

The ear almost lost its proper function due to the loud noise, Bai Sicheng glanced at the head of the bed, and said weakly: "Please, Lieutenant, you should think about it for me too. If you move your chest, it will hurt very badly." , I can’t even hold a spoon.”

Realizing that he had blamed the wrong person, Lansley was a little embarrassed: "Well... I forgot about the fact that you can't move... I'm going to heat up the porridge."

With Lansley's swift and resolute character, he quickly brought over the hot porridge.Bai Sicheng was a little worried about whether the porridge was still cold, and he dispelled his doubts when he saw steam rising from the mouth of the bowl.

As if he was very skilled in taking care of the wounded, Lansley gently lifted him up and put a pillow on his back.The movements were careful and gentle, and the chest that would hurt even taking a big breath didn't feel any pain at all.

The next moment, a spoon full of porridge was delivered to his mouth.

Bai Sicheng drank it carefully, but fortunately, he didn't feel anorexia as the doctor said, but felt that such a bowl might not be enough.

After a whole bowl, Bai Sicheng still had something to say.The conscientious second lieutenant helped him clean the corners of his mouth, and of course he did not forget that he had the obligation to teach his subordinates a lesson, "Your physical fitness is too poor. Although it is indeed difficult for you to do a hundred physical exercises in a row, after you recover , I have to set aside three hours a day for training."

three hours?The corner of Bai Sicheng's mouth twitched.Judging from the numerous military affairs of the New Freedom Army and the situation that he would be assigned a bunch of tasks by the commander of the army every time, if he spared another three hours for training, then his daily sleep time could be completely saved.

"Besides, I think you need to relearn how to salute the military and how to walk in the army, and then set aside an hour every day to study with those free soldiers who have no rules."

Bai Sicheng finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Second Lieutenant, do you want me to skip lunch time?"

"What?" Lansley asked, frowning, not understanding what he meant.

Before Bai Sicheng could answer, there was a knock on the door.

It was a girl in a nurse's uniform. She glanced inside shyly and said to the patient on the bed, "It's time for an infusion."

With the current treatment level of the Federation, as long as you can hold your breath, there is a way for you to live well. Even the simulated limbs and organs can replace the naturally grown parts. What is impossible?

Bai Sicheng was injured in his lungs, although the treatment process was a bit troublesome, but it will be a matter of time before he can recover.

But... Seeing the water in the infusion bottle dripping down quickly, Bai Sicheng turned pale, "Miss Nurse, is it too fast?"

The beautiful nurse shook her head, "This speed is just right."

Feeling that the needled left hand seemed to have become unconscious after being injected with cold liquid, Bai Sicheng cursed inwardly: Fuck you just right!But when his eyes glanced at a certain mark on the infusion bottle, Bai Sicheng felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen.

"what is that?"

The beautiful nurse bowed very politely: "This is a healing fluid that speeds up healing, Putrin IV. If you want to see its specific effects, I have an instruction manual here."

Bai Sicheng almost fainted: "Stop now, is there still time..."

The nurse smiled apologetically, "It's too late."

Lansley, who was listening on the side, looked at them in confusion, "What's going on?"

Bai Sicheng kept a bitter face and didn't speak until the bottle of treatment liquid was finished and the nurse carefully left the ward with the empty bottle, Bai Sicheng finally managed to utter a word: "Second lieutenant, you'd better come and help me... ..."

Lansley strode up, and as soon as he stood on the edge of the hospital bed, his palm was held.

It should be a patient with little strength, but he grabbed him with incredible strength.He clenched his teeth tightly, as if trying to relieve some pain.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face wrinkled fiercely because of the pain.

"What's going on?" Lansley asked.

Even though it was fine just now, suddenly it doesn't look like a normal situation, what happened?And what about that bottle of pills?

Bai Sicheng, who had been silent in pain all this time, didn't have the energy to answer his words, and the pained groans echoed in the small ward.Lansley was sweating too, but he didn't know what to do.

After more than ten minutes, Bai Sicheng finally regained his consciousness, and as soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately said to Lansley, "Knock me out!"

Lansley froze for a moment, and Bai Sicheng urged, "Quick!"

Seeing that Bai Sicheng didn't look like he was joking, he had no choice but to punch him on the neck with his fist, and Bai Sicheng soon lost consciousness again.

When I woke up, it was already night.Bai Sicheng rubbed his drowsy head, his back was a little sticky, probably due to sweat.

However, the face and arms are refreshed and clean, as if they have been cleaned.

The light in the ward has been brightened, but only to the extent that the things in the room can be seen clearly, and it will not feel dazzling.Therefore, he could clearly see the slightly thin figure sitting beside the bed.

Lansley's nose bridge was very high, and it looked even more abrupt from the side. His dark brown hair looked no different from black, and it only showed its original color in the sun.The eyes have the same wink as the hair, but they are slightly squinted at this time, probably because they are tired.

The hand that he held tightly when he was in the most pain was still holding each other with his.

It seemed that he had slept very lightly. As soon as Bai Sicheng let go of his hand, he felt that the hand he was holding with him became tighter. As soon as Lansley woke up, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is it better?"

"It's much better, thank you, Lansley." After thanking you, Bai Sicheng said, "However, Second Lieutenant, can you let go of your hand?"

It was only then that Lansley realized that he had been holding his hand tightly, and quickly shook it off as if it was scalded.

The hand that was thrown away slammed into his chest, and Bai Sicheng screamed in pain: "Lanceley, do you want to kill me?"

Unexpectedly, his unintentional actions would hurt the other party, Lansley quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I...do you want to call the doctor..."

Shaking his head slowly, Bai Sicheng said, "No need, fortunately, I just used Putrin, and it's much better now, and the pain in my chest is not as painful as before."

Lansley recalled the conversation between Bai Sicheng and the nurse, and asked, "What happened to Putlin?"

"Second Lieutenant, you must have ordered to use the fastest treatment method, right? Putrin VI can heal the damaged organs to the maximum extent, but it will take some suffering."

Take some pain?Lansley recalled in his mind the scene that just made him feel terrified just by watching, if it was just suffering...

"Although the process was difficult, it is indeed much better now. It is indeed the top treatment solution in the Federation. I think I can be discharged from the hospital in less than a week." In a week, whether it is a rib injury or an injured lung It should be almost healed.

"One week?" Lansley frowned, "Then your training plan can be implemented in advance."

The excitement on Bai Sicheng's face quickly disappeared without a trace: "Well, maybe it will take a month..."

Because of his injury, Bai Sicheng always fell asleep more than he woke up.

Since Gulan's jurisdiction was captured, he hadn't had a good night's sleep, and during the days in the ward, he finally had a chance to have a good rest.

It was in the dream that Bai Sicheng saw his mother.

A woman born as a commoner with no background, but with an appearance that high society girls are jealous of.The mother in the dream was the last time Bai Sicheng saw her in his memory. Was he four or five years old at that time?

The woman's personality is different from her weak appearance, and she left the mansion of the young major general extremely resolutely.

Bai Sicheng, who inherited his mother's sick body, spent most of his childhood in a hospital bed until doctors discovered that Putrin VI could improve his underdeveloped organs.

Every time he passed out when his whole body was paralyzed by the pain, and even the doctor couldn't bear to stick the needle down again, the major general's face sank like water: continue.

Yue Feng expressed his incomprehension many times about his liking for beauties with good looks and weak bodies.Probably in his eyes, the only ones worthy of liking and respect are the strong ones like the head of the legion.

And myself...

Until that cold saber hit his throat mercilessly, until more than one officer betrayed the legion, until the Gulan area fell completely.

He seemed... finally woke up from his dream.

For more than 20 years, he has been chasing something tirelessly. Just when he thought he finally found what he wanted, a basin of ice water fell from the sky, drenching him wet and cold, and he was in a mess.

"Bai Sicheng, Bai Sicheng." His hand was gently shaken, and when Bai Sicheng opened his eyes, he saw the tired face of his immediate boss.

"The doctor said that he can be discharged..." The words stopped suddenly when he saw what was in Bai Sicheng's eyes: "Why are you crying?"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes as if nothing had happened, Bai Sicheng said to the second lieutenant: "Can you be discharged from the hospital? Then go back to Dockley as soon as possible. Yesterday, Commander Lu was still complaining that one person is too busy. Really, obviously. If you run to Yuga City, you will still be nagged by him.”

Lansley was a little surprised by the sudden cooperation of those who were clearly arguing about those who were unwilling to be discharged from the hospital.

Bai Sicheng got out of bed slowly, thanks to Putlin VI, who makes life worse than death, after just a few days of cultivation, his body has already recovered more than half.Bai Sicheng flicked his legs, raised his feet and walked towards the door. When he turned around and saw him standing by the bed in a daze, he said mockingly, "What's the matter with you, Lieutenant? Why are you moving more than me, a patient?" Slow down?"

Out of breath, Lansley strode up and roughly supported his arm, "Before you say that others are slow, at least complete the routine training!"

Thinking of those dense physical training programs, Bai Sicheng suddenly regretted his cooperation.

But... if you reject Commander Lu's mission in the name of training, it might be a good choice...

The author has something to say: The progress of the relationship between these two guys is so slow>