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Chapter 1170 You Deceive The Little Girl, You Have No Conscience

Hisamiya Jiro looked at his teacher without understanding.

"The war zone field hospital is not your vegetable garden. You can go there if you want. The defense inside is definitely not inferior to their war zone commander's headquarters.

Injured high-ranking generals will recuperate there. It is not easy to sneak in and eliminate one person.

"What the teacher said is true, but are we just going to let him be like this and remain indifferent?"

What about this?

Ichiro Sakai lowered his head and pondered for a moment and said, "Let me think about it, this evil obstacle will definitely not allow him to survive, but for the time being, I don't have any good ideas in mind. Just wait for me to think about it."

"Yes." Hisamiya Jiro responded from the side.

At the field hospital in the war zone, Yang Hong changed the medicine for Zhou Weiguo and said with a smile: "Sir, if you change the medicine once, sir, you don't need to change the medicine."

There is no need to change the medicine, which means that I can be discharged from the hospital.

Zhou Weiguo thanked the young doctor gratefully. After waiting for her to go out, he looked at Nan Zhongmei beside him and said, "What do you think of this person?"

"What are you referring to?" Nan Zhongmei, who was playing with the fruits brought by Takeshita Jun, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Weiguo.

She has been here for more than a month.

For more than a month, except for going back to the secret service team from time to time, she stayed here with Zhou Weiguo and watched him recover little by little.

Now, he has been able to walk for a while.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Weiguo was stunned for a moment.

"You dirty kid, don't think that I don't know what you are looking at when someone changes your dressing." Nan Zhongmei handed the fruit to him; "So, I want to know which aspect you are talking about.

Already."

"You misunderstood. She had to bend down to change the dressing. Can you blame me for this?" Zhou Weiguo retorted: "What I'm talking about is of course her medical skills."

Medical skills?

Nan Zhongmei hummed; "It's a good one, and I found that the people in this war zone hospital are all very capable."

She had known what Zhou Weiguo's plan was for a long time and wanted to pull some of the people here back, but the question was, would Chief Xue agree?

"You have a good idea. If you can add people here to our special agent group, it will indeed increase our special agent group's ability to treat wounded soldiers. But the question is, Commander Xue..."

"He doesn't know." Zhou Weiguo took a bite of the apple; "Since he doesn't know, what can he say? Even if he knows, people are already in our secret service group, what else can he do to rob me."

"It makes sense." Nan Zhongmei stood up.

Zhou Weiguo glanced at her: "Didn't you just go to the toilet?"

Nan Zhongmei, who was almost at the door, turned to look at him: "I am going to the secret service group. Since you want to rob talents, then take advantage of now. Commander Xue went to the front to inspect. Since you want to do this kind of thing, then you must

While no one is around."

She thought for a while and pointed to Zhou Weiguo; "Now you can go back to the regiment headquarters to recuperate. Don't waste other people's rooms here. Besides, you have to deal with so many things in the secret service regiment. It's been more than a month, and you can't.

It’s time to go back, you still plan to live here for the rest of your life.”

Makes sense.

Zhou Weiguo thought for a while and narrowed his eyes; "Ask Liu Zhihui to bring two trucks."

Secret Service.

Liu Zhihui, who was sitting at the regiment headquarters, stared wide-eyed: "My brother, you asked me to bring two trucks. What are you doing?"

Takeshita Jun is discussing training issues with Jiang Yue.

In the previous battle, the special agent regiment was almost lost, and the troops that were replenished from behind were almost new recruits.

Whether it is running in or not, these can be done separately, but some recruits cannot pull the bolt. This is a headache.

For such a long time, the special agent regiment has almost been teaching these recruits how to pull the bolt of the gun and how to aim. It was only more than ten days ago that they entered into the training of stabbing.

He dropped the pencil in his hand on the ground; "Huh, what else can you do? After staying there for such a long time, I guess some doctors and nurses from the field hospital in the war area have been lured to our special agent group. Do you think he let you

Why are you driving there? Are you going to make a ritual to bring him back?"

"My brother is not such a person." Liu Zhihui turned to look at Xiao Ya, who was holding a document next to him; "That's right, sister-in-law."

Xiao Ya turned her head and glanced at him. She was embarrassed to speak and said to Xueyi, "Send these to the first battalion."

"Did you see that your sister-in-law is too embarrassed to speak and doesn't hurry up to do something?" Jun Takeshita smiled and turned around: "What do you think of this matter?"

Jiang Yue lowered his head and thought for a while; "This... I really can't decide if I wait until she comes back. He is more courageous, but I don't have the courage."

OK. Takeshita Jun picked up the pencil; "Then wait until he comes back."

Why do you need to be discharged from the hospital?

Yang Hong looked at Commander Zhou in front of her with some surprise. After more than a month of contact, she also knew that the person in front of her who made the Japanese army hate him so much was not as scary as she thought. He was polite to everyone he spoke to.

of.

"Captain Zhou, you still need to recuperate for at least half a month. You are not suitable for discharge now."

What did Yang Hong see? Not long ago, he saw Nan Zhongmei walking in with a captain in the office. The captain directly said that he wanted to go through the discharge procedures for Zhou Weiguo.

This person hasn't recovered yet and is about to be discharged from the hospital. Isn't he too anxious?

Besides, the special agent group doesn't have any combat missions now, and there are still people for training, so why would he go back?

Confused, she personally came to ask Zhou Weiguo who had already stood up.

Zhou Weiguo waved his hand; "My injury is almost healed and I won't be here anymore. Besides, it's the same if I go to the secret service group."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Hong; "Dr. Yang is probably one of the best doctors here. I guess he knows who has better medical skills here."

this?

What to do?

Yang Hong was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhou Weiguo was going to do, but she still nodded; "Yes, I know something, but I don't know about Captain Zhou."

Captain Zhou sighed and glanced at her; "That's it. In the previous battle, our regiment lost nearly two-thirds of its troops. Now a large number of wounded soldiers cannot be treated. Some of them have no choice but to have their limbs amputated."

, even some people can't bear it, and finally end their lives. I heard the news..."

puff……

Nan Zhongmei, who was next to her, laughed out loud.

Zhou Weiguo suddenly turned his head and glanced at Nan Zhongmei, frowning and asking, "What are you laughing at?"

"No... nothing, I just thought of some other things." She threw the fruit knife aside and hummed; "I'm bothering you, you continue... you continue."

It's totally unconscionable for you to deceive an innocent little girl like this.


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