"Did you really tell Lin Zhan that?"

In Chen Jing's ward, Sun Qiaowei, dressed in a fashionable girl's attire, her face obviously carefully groomed, stopped what she was doing and said curiously.

"Of course. But I did it out of painstaking efforts."

Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, chewed the orange in her mouth and answered "frankly".

"Haha, I believed your ghost."

Sun Qiaowei smiled disdainfully, continued to tear open the orange peel in her hand, took out a piece of orange, and skillfully handed it to his mouth.

"You really suppressed Lin Zhan to death. To be honest, I feel bad for him. Why did he end up with you as his opponent? I think he will be pissed off by you sooner or later."

After feeling the tenderness on the tip of Chen Jing's mouth, she finally "revealed her true colors":

"Don't worry, this guy has a tough life. Besides, it's hard to find such a punching bag. I can't bear to let him explode on the spot."

"Virtue!"

Sun Qiaowei glanced at him charmingly, not knowing what she was talking about.

Chen Jing chuckled.

It is already the beginning of winter. Although Nansu City is located at the southern end of Xia Kingdom and the climate is generally high throughout the year, basically all citizens are wearing jackets and velvet pants.

But Sun Qiaowei was obviously different. When she came to visit, she only wore a khaki windbreaker. Because the hospital had heating, she had already taken it off and put it aside.

Now she is wearing a thin white slim-fitting sweater on her upper body, which perfectly outlines her seductive curves.

As for her lower body, she only wore a black short skirt, and her long, dazzling white legs were exposed without any cover.

A perfect interpretation of the need for demeanor but not warmth.

Of course, for a second-level warrior, this severe cold will not be affected at all.

Chen Jing could predict that when she walked on the street, she didn't know how many male compatriots' eyes would be murdered by those slender legs.

"When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

Sun Qiaowei, who had finished serving all the oranges in her hands, stretched her body and asked again.

Chen Jing lifted her right arm, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling: "It will take about two or three days, and I will be able to leave the hospital when my arm is almost healed."

When an ordinary person encounters this kind of injury, he will inevitably have to break his muscles and bones for a hundred days, but he is a warrior and recovers very quickly. In addition, it is a work-related injury, and the safety bureau will fully reimburse it. All precious and useful medicines are used. Naturally,

Get better quickly.

Of course, the security bureau and even the hospital are reluctant to use special life-saving drugs like Glory Potion at critical moments.

This also further illustrates Lin Zhan’s prodigal behavior.

Sun Qiaowei calculated the time and realized that the school was about to close for the New Year and her various tasks had become more numerous. She happened to have a task to go out in two days. She originally wanted to come over and accompany him from the hospital, but now it was a waste.

She explained the situation, and Chen Jing waved her hand indifferently.

It's not a big deal for a person to be discharged from the hospital, and he hasn't been so pretentious. He told these guys not to come again after Wang Chen, Xin Menglei and others came to visit him once.

He was a person who was afraid of trouble, and he didn't even tell Aunt Qin about his injury.

After the two chatted for a while, Sun Qiaowei was ready to leave.

Chen Jing didn't say anything about getting out of bed to see her off. With their relationship, these polite exchanges were no longer necessary.

Seeing Sun Qiaowei put on a khaki knee-length windbreaker and turned around to leave with her pair of snow-white calves without a trace of fat, he suddenly shouted:

"Be careful when you go out and encounter sexual harassment?"

Sun Qiaowei raised her delicate fists without looking back, her high heels clicked on the ground, and left with great momentum.

A few minutes later, while Chen Jing was quietly closing her eyes and concentrating, there was another sound of movement outside the door.

He opened his eyes and looked, and found Lin Zhan in a wheelchair stuck at the door, moving the wheel with unfamiliar hands alone, trying hard to push in.

Chen Jing was lying on the hospital bed and just looking at him, with no intention of going to help.

Lin Zhan lowered his head and didn't say a word, just tossing and turning.

Finally, after he yawned for the second time, the other party finally came in.

"Is there a problem?"

When Chen Jing asked, he found that there seemed to be a hint of resentment in the eyes of the other party.

Could it be that he was dazzled?

Chen Jing shuddered, blinked and looked again and found nothing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, we can never count on this guy." Lin Zhan said sadly in his heart.

Although he guessed that 99% of the time the other party would not come to help him, the reality did happen, and he still had an unexplained and unexplained resentment in his heart.

When will this guy really care about himself for once...

Huh? It seems like something strange has gotten into it?

Lin Zhan quickly thought about it, and then his body trembled violently: "Bah, bah, bah! How could I have such an idea! Isn't this stupid! It was definitely an illusion just now! Well, it must be an illusion!"

At this moment, Lin Zhan's face was as unpredictable as if he had been dyed. He changed his tone of voice several times and didn't know what he was muttering, and his body was trembling.

Chen Jing's eyelids jumped at the sight. It felt like this guy was having an epilepsy, maybe he had some sequelae.

He silently stretched out his finger and put it on the bell, only to press it quickly when things got out of control.

But it seemed that his hard work was in vain. Lin Zhan soon regained his composure.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jing asked again, this time with a cautious tone, fearing that he would make this guy sick, and then he would be the unlucky one.

Lin Zhan glanced at him with a complicated expression, which made Chen Jing's scalp numb.

"Didn't I faint first during the battle against the barbarians? Let me ask you about the details after that."

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It was rare that he didn't tease him and recounted the battle in detail.

I heard that Lin Zhan touched his chin and said with emotion: "It's really thrilling. If I hadn't taken the initiative, this battle would have been suspenseful."

Haha. Without me, you could still be sitting here.

Seeing this guy's shameless look, he has obviously returned to normal.

Chen Jing couldn't help but mock as before: "Yes. The cannon fodder has indeed done a very good job."

Lin Zhan snorted coldly and did not answer.

A gentleman does not suffer immediate losses. Past experience has warned him that if he confronts this guy in his current situation, he will only be unlucky.

He changed the subject and said, "By the way, where is Shang Qingmei? Why didn't you see her?"

This guy has grown up.

Chen Jing, who saw Lin Zhan endure it, looked at him in surprise, and then replied: "Shang Qingmei was picked up by someone from her family as soon as she was sent in."

Lin Zhan understood that although the Army General Hospital of the Southern Military Region ranked among the best in the country, it could not compete with the personal intervention of his legendary father.

Unlike him and Chen Jing, two guys with no background, they can only live here with peace of mind, enjoy free medical care, and feel that they have earned money with a smile on their faces.

When he thought of this, Lin Zhan's heart suddenly twitched, and he suddenly recalled a certain episode from before.

In an instant, his heart was bleeding wildly.

Glory potion! Eight hundred contribution points!

If I use this here, my injuries will be healed long ago. Why do I need to sit in a wheelchair?

Why were you so mean in the first place!

The more I think about it, the more I want to cry. Finally,

"I go first."

Lin Zhan said feebly, and without waiting for a response, he pushed the wheelchair in a different direction and left.

He suddenly didn't want to look at Chen Jing's face now. This guy was also the sinner who indirectly pushed him to drink.

Although I have said it many times, I still have to say it.

Just be patient for now, and you will be rewarded twice as much later.

Although Chen Jing didn't know why Lin Zhan suddenly became weak, he still said before he left:

"By the way, didn't you say you wanted to spar with me after the mission is over? How about we have a spar after the injury heals?"
Chapter completed!