[Soldier Assault] Side by Side

Zhan Linghong woke up from the darkness, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a beige ceiling and a chandelier in the middle.She blinked and wanted to move her body, but the oxygen mask and other equipment attached to her body stopped her. As for the sharp pain on her body, in her opinion, it was a proof.

Proof of returning from the dead again.

"Wake up." A hoarse voice came from the side. Turning his head, his brother was sitting beside him wearing a sterile suit. He rang the bell after seeing her wake up. After a while, a lot of doctors and nurses came.After finishing the inspection, Hula left again.The doctor who stayed behind explained the precautions, looked at Zhan Linghong's medical records, confirmed that there was nothing missing, and left.

"Take a good rest, you will be alive and kicking again in a few days." The elder brother patted his younger sister's head.

So my sister continued to sleep again.

***********I am the dividing line after three days******************

When Zhan Linghong woke up again three days later, he was already in the general ward, and the equipment on his body was gone. He felt much better than when he just woke up, and the wound was already healed.

"How is it?" Zhan Lingxiang shook the bed, poured a glass of water for Zhan Linghong, and asked.

"It's okay." She shook her head, "Is it the master?" Even with the protection of deep inner strength, it is absolutely impossible for the injury to heal so quickly, only the master's medicine can be so effective.

"Well, the old man heard that you were dying. The day before yesterday, he came over and lay down in person. He gave you a few bottles of medicine, both for external use and for internal use. He prescribed several prescriptions and said that he will give you a good supplement when you wake up." Zhan Ling Xiang pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little helpless.Hearing that the girl was injured, several heavyweight old men scolded them all, especially Master Yatou, "The old man put aside all his business and took the special plane, put down his things and left in a hurry."

"Hmm. They?"

"Okay, when you get more energetic, ask them to come and see you."

"Task?"

"finished."

"...I'm hungry." Zhan Linghong looked straight at his brother, with a star in his deep eyes.

"Wait a while, I'll make porridge for you." The virtuous elder brother took the order and went straight to the hospital cafeteria.

Zhan Linghong watched her brother leave, and closed her eyes tiredly. She was separated from her family when she was a child, and was picked up by her master by accident. She learned a skill, and was found by her family again. Family, the whole family regards her as a fragile doll. If it weren't for her own strength, I really don't know how to explain it to them.Although it is not a formal staffing, but because of her family and her teacher, she is inextricably linked with the army and the National Security Bureau. Occasionally, she will make a cameo to help out on missions. Several elders often fight over where she will go in the future.The family members must have gone crazy with this injury.

There was no way, it was a very simple task, but the information that she didn't expect to leak, she fell into ambush, but in order to complete the task, she persisted until her brother came to find her.Looking at his brother's appearance, it seems that there will be fewer opportunities to come out to play in the future... Zhan Linghong thought a little regretfully.

The days passed day by day like this, and with the help of her master's medicine and her own internal strength, the injury healed quickly. After a week, she was able to walk around normally, but her complexion was still a little pale.

When she got up in the morning and went to do Tai Chi in the grove of the hospital, her ankle-length hair was tied into a twist and hung on her shoulders.It's not that she doesn't want to have short hair, it's just that it's a genetic mutation. There are nerves and blood vessels growing in her hair, which feels like her hands and feet.

This also made Ling Hong develop some habits.For example, when cheering for others, I like to use braids instead of hands to pat other people's shoulders. If I annoy her, she will whip you with braids. If I'm fine, I like to use my braids to hang myself on a horizontal bar or swing on a tree branch, etc.As the ancients said, an inch is long and an inch is strong.You said that this braid is always much longer than this hand, right?

She has been practicing Tai Chi since she was three years old, and she has been instructed by a master. It has been more than ten years, and now she has acquired the three flavors, and her skills are not insignificant.

Halfway through the fight, the sharp facial features caught the breath of the stranger. Looking up, he saw a male, eighteen or nineteen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, very strong, and he had practiced at first glance.

Yuan Lang had nothing to do. After asking the doctor about his own condition, he got a positive answer and went out to do some restorative exercises. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the grove, he saw your girl with long hair doing Tai Chi.Looking at the posture, it is continuous, powerful, soft and firm, and has the essence of Tai Chi.Seeing the girl stop and look towards him, Yuan Lang spoke first.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

"Nothing." Zhan Linghong replied indifferently, looked him up and down, thought for a while, and said, "Yuan Lang?"

Yuan Lang was startled, "We know each other?" He looked at the girl in front of him carefully, and suddenly realized: "Ah! You are the one who had the operation that day!"

Ling Hong nodded, "Thank you."

"Actually, it's nothing. How do you know me? Your brother said it?" Yuan Lang smiled.

"Well, brother told me about you. You just finished the operation, so you need to take good care of it." Ling Hong looked at Yuan Lang's face, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his wrist. Yuan Lang reflexively wanted to hide, but he didn't When he realized that he was caught, his body froze for a moment, knowing that she was not malicious, he relaxed again.Three or four seconds later, Ling Hong put him down, turned left and right, grabbed a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it over, Yuan Lang reached out to catch it, looked at Ling Hong with strange eyes, and said, "You're not bad at it."

Ling Hong smiled lightly and remained silent.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Yuan Lang didn't say anything else, opened the bottle, and a nice smell wafted out, "What is this?" He asked curiously.

"One pill a day. I'm the best example." Ling Hong looked at Yuan Lang, "Your superficial wounds have healed, but the vitality from the surgery hasn't recovered yet. Besides, you were injured in training before, so it's the same." Only the surface is healed, but now it has turned into a hidden injury, if not recuperated, the body will not be able to bear it in the future."

"Do you know medicine? Was that a pulse check just now?" He asked.

"Know it a little bit, it's all common sense." She replied.

Yuan Lang was a little depressed, he felt that he was BSed. "By the way, I don't know your name yet." Changed the subject and changed the subject.

"Zhan Linghong, 翾, means flying." She wrote her name with a branch, and then explained.

"It's not like a girl's name, but it's very suitable for you, Little Feather~" Yuan Lang laughed, not wanting to be beaten.

"Your ones are not bad, wolf cub." Ling Hong raised his eyebrows, not to be outdone.

The two stared at each other, and after a while, they both laughed.

"When will you be discharged from the hospital?" The two hit it off and chatted while sitting on a bench by the woods.

"I was ordered to recuperate for a month, and I still have ten days to complete my sentence." Yuan Lang looked at Ling Xuan, "What about you?"

"It's been about a week, and my master wants me to go home to recuperate." Ling Hong was a little sleepy under the sun, like a lazy cat, "Remember to take the medicine I gave you."

"I can't forget it. But," Yuan Lang began to look like a monster, "I can be considered your life-saving benefactor anyway, just send me a bottle of medicine?"

"What else do you want?"

"Of course it's a physical promise!"

"Promise with your body?" Ling Hong glanced at him, "You are too short."

"I'm only nineteen! I'll grow!" Yuan Lang's mouth twitched.Height, the pain in his heart!

"I will consider it when you exceed [-]."

"...it's a little difficult..."

"I have a heightening formula, or?" In a seductive tone.

"Are you sure it works?" Suspicious eyes.

"Of course! I'm seventeen, and my height is [-]." Argue with facts.

"...Okay..." I temporarily believed after looking someone up and down.

"that is……"

The wind gently blew through the woods, carrying the voices of the boys and girls far away.

Well, young and frivolous, happy times~