Gong Chun couldn't hold it back, so he came out in a wheelchair and took Gong Jing in.

He looked at a young man whose face was white from the rain and whose lips had completely lost color. In addition to distress, there was also deep helplessness in his eyes.

Yan Ge had known for a long time that Gong Chun had lost one of his legs, but now looking at him looking thin and haggard, with no light in his green eyes, his heart was still extremely sour.

"Xiao Chun, mom has something to tell you later, please prepare yourself."

Yan Ge handed Gong Jing over to the doctor who came to examine him, watched him enter the consulting room and then returned.

Gong Chun covered his legs with a thin blanket. He waited for Yan Ge to come back and controlled the wheelchair to the balcony outside his ward.

The ward he stayed in was a high-end private ward, and there was no adjacent balcony.

From this angle, overlooking the outer balcony, you can take in the beautiful scenery of the entire military hospital.

Not far away is a group of woods with layers of intertwined colors. The three colors of yellow, green and red are mixed together, and the autumn atmosphere is very strong.

Yan Ge followed Gong Chun, looking at the beautiful autumn scenery, and remembered that last year she was climbing the mountain with Gong Chun to enjoy the autumn scenery, but this year...

She suppressed the heat at the end of her eyes, looked away from his legs covered with blankets, and asked him: "What are your plans for the future? Install an electronic leg, or just keep it as it is?"

With the current interstellar medical technology, a broken eye or leg can be replaced with electronic materials.

It just doesn’t look too beautiful in appearance.

Gong Chun's status in the Federation Army is not low, and he is active in the interstellar monster battlefield all year round. It can be said that since graduating from the Federation Academy, all his life has been spent on this.

Therefore, Yan Ge reasonably believed that Gong Chun would choose to install an electronic leg.

But unexpectedly, he shook his head, and his always serious face had a gentleness that she had never seen before.

His appearance is similar to Gong Jing's, but his temperament is colder.

After lowering his eyelashes, he told Yan Ge that he planned to stay at home to recuperate and do other things.

"But as for what it is, I don't know yet, but before that, Xiao Jing, I have to persuade him. I didn't want to see you and him before, just because I didn't want you to worry too much. I planned to wait until the physical condition is healed.

Let’s talk about being discharged from the hospital, I didn’t expect that I still couldn’t do it.”

Gong Chun is Yan Ge's biological son. Although she was unable to spend much time with him due to illness and missed many moments of witnessing his growth, she still understands him relatively well.

Knowing that Gong Chun is a very strong person, I guess he doesn't want to expose his fragile side to close relatives like them.

After sighing, I nodded and didn't ask any further questions. I just told him that he just had to think about it clearly.

When Gong Jing regained consciousness, he found someone else in the ward, still receiving an IV drip on his right hand.

The sky outside is still overcast, but the rain has changed from pouring to drizzle.

He struggled to sit up and found a figure on the balcony outside, shouting hoarsely: "Brother."

The figure turned around when he heard the movement. There was an indescribable depression in his eyebrows, but he hid it well when he controlled the wheelchair to enter the house. He put on a light smile on his face and said: "Awake? How do you feel? Yes.

Not very hungry?"

He turned on the optical brain bracelet and called up the menu of the hospital cafeteria. The wheelchair stopped in front of and behind the hospital bed and handed it to Gong Jing, asking him to choose what he wanted to eat.

Gong Jing looked at the time displayed on the optical brain bracelet and realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

And the time he was unconscious before was obviously at night.

Has he... slept for almost a day?

"I'm okay, brother, you..."

Gong Chun didn't say anything, but handed the optical brain bracelet to Gong Jing a little more. The meaning was obvious.

Gong Jing's natural position as the younger brother in the family made it impossible for him to reach out and take the optical brain bracelet to order.

After doing this, he looked at Gong Chun's legs covered by a thin blanket. His dry and flaky lips slightly opened several times, but he didn't know what to say first.

Gong Chun noticed his gaze, lowered his eyes and glanced at his legs, and chuckled: "What? You were fine just now, and now you suddenly become mute?"

"No..." Gong Jing looked at Gong Chun's still smiling face, the sourness in her heart became stronger and stronger, and the sourness on the tip of her nose began to arise, "I just blame myself for not listening to them.

Use the same method as I said, and go to the battlefield with you, brother."

If he had known that something like this would happen to Gong Chun, he would certainly not have escaped as many times as before.

Although, the consequence of not escaping is that he will become the same existence as those people.

Gong Chun patted Gong Jing's right shoulder and told him that it was not his fault.

"You are not the interstellar monster who caused me to lose feeling in my right leg. What are you apologizing for?"

"Besides, even if you go to the battlefield with me, can you 100% prevent me from being attacked by interstellar monsters? No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than C-level interstellar monsters, right?"

Gong Jing wanted to say that even so, if he went, he would definitely be able to help Gong Jing reduce some of the risk of injury to his right leg.

But before he could say anything, Gong Chun continued to say that he planned to retire from the federal army.

"I am already thirty-five years old this year. I am considered middle-aged. I have dedicated all my most energetic years to the federal army. It is enough."

Gong Jing pursed her lips in confusion: "Brother, you clearly said that your favorite thing to do is to kill enemies on the battlefield of interstellar monsters and protect the interstellar, right?!"

Gong Chun smiled bitterly and avoided Gong Jing's stubborn gaze.

"Yes, but Xiao Jing, people change. Now I am really tired and don't want to stay in the federal army anymore. There is another way, and you must not try it."

Gong Jing clearly remembered that method. Gong Chun and his father had asked him to try it more than once.

His stubbornness was so great that he was forced to transfer directly to Federal College to become a teacher.

Now Gong Chun suddenly relented, and in this tone persuaded him not to try it. Whether there was something fishy in the process, you would know at a glance.

He clenched his fist and looked at Gong Chun, his voice was very hoarse: "Is it because the side effects are too great? Brother, tell me honestly, is it related to that method that you suddenly suffered such an injury this time?"

Gong Chun glanced at the monitor in the ward and shook his head to interrupt him.

"No, it was caused by interstellar monsters. Xiao Jing, you just need to remember that you don't need to return to the battlefield of interstellar monsters. I have been crippled, and you are the only upright man left in the family. If anything happens to you again, mother, including

What should the entire Gong family do?"
Chapter completed!