In the room where there was only one patient, Lao Mi was holding the hot meal and squeezing it with big mouthfuls.

He picked up a large piece of braised fish and stuffed it into his mouth, and repeatedly said, "It's delicious! It's so delicious! Why are your female soldiers' food so good?"

The female soldier Yangmei stood in front of the hospital bed and smiled sweetly, as if the meat and vegetables were as sweet as they ate.

"Slow down, don't choke, you'll have it after you finish eating."

After saying that, he handed over a lunch box filled with hot soup.

"Drink some soup."

Putting the rice bowl on the bedside table, Lao Mi took the soup box with a confused smile, smelled it and said, "It smells so good! What kind of soup is it?"

"We killed a lot of duck stewed with mushrooms tonight," said Yangmei.

Old mischievous Zhang Jian stuttered and said, "Your hospital has such good food, which is better than the food in our teaching brigade. It's really unfair! We train so hard, you just wander around every day, and eat like this, you will become fat."

Yang Mei pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "If you talk nonsense, I will take it back for you immediately and let you go to have a patient meal later!"

"No, no, I'm just talking nonsense, there's no other meaning." Lao Mifu protected the soup box, afraid that the bayberry would be snatched away, so he suddenly said, "Just just now, I almost scared me. I said, "Aren't you doing well in the communication camp? Why is the Daoshi Hospital here?"

"I'm here to study." Yang Mei said: "The female soldiers and health workers in our battalion are about to be discharged from the army this year. The battalion commander said that I would be a health worker next year. I went to the security training team before, and now I'm here to be an internship."

"Oh!" The old man nodded thoughtfully and suddenly asked again: "By the way, isn't there a health officer in your camp? I saw it when I went back to your camp. It was a man..."

Yang Mei said: "The female soldier has her own health officer."

Lao Mi said: "Why! A sanitary officer is not enough..."

Yang Mei's face turned red and she said angrily: "Some diseases are not suitable for male health workers..."

The old confused and said, "What's wrong?! What's wrong?"

Yang Mei's face turned redder, and she grabbed the corner of her military uniform and kept rubbing it.

Outside the window, he opened his mouth solemnly, and his cat's waist was squatting under the window like a thief. He secretly scolded this old fool in his heart, but he was really a confused person. He even asked about this kind of thing.

What surprised the most was how Lao Mihu met this female soldier named Yangmei?

Oh My God!

Judging from their familiarity, it has been a day or two!

Something is happening!

Look around solemnly, there is no one around.

This is the exclusive military area for the inpatient department. There are no ordinary people, so it is very quiet.

In addition, the hospital is now open for meals, so the doctors and nurses will not come here for the time being, and they are not worried about being treated as a thief.

After looking around and making sure there was no one, Zhuang Yan once again secretly stretched out his head from a corner of the window and looked inside.

"Your injury is not serious this time." Yang Mei said: "The doctor said that the bone was a little cracked, so I put the cast for a few days, and then I was fine after storing for a while."

Lao Mi asked Yang Mei nervously: "Will it delay my training?"

"When is it, I'm still thinking about your training?" Yang Mei said unhappily: "You should take care of your injuries first!"

"That won't happen!" Lao Mihu immediately became excited, "If I rest for too long, I'm worried that I will be withdrawn from training."

"If you leave the training, you will leave the training!" Yang Mei said in confusion: "It's better than being lame."

The old man sat on the bed in a daze and said in a muffled voice: "Then I might as well forget it."

Yang Mei opened her big eyes and blinked at the male soldier in front of her who had known each other for a long time.

He was so familiar, but he was a little unfamiliar.

"Zhang Jian, tell me, how did you get injured this time?"

Old confused Zhang Jian lowered his head and said nothing for a long time.

"Say it! When did you become mute?" Yang Mei said unhappily: "If you don't say it again, I'll leave!"

"Okay, okay, I said it's not okay?" Lao Mihu heard that Yangmei was leaving, so she immediately raised her head and said with a look of disgust: "I tied up a sandbag for a week, and then untied the running obstacle. Because I felt it was too light, I wanted to land in one step at the high and low jump platform... but it didn't work..."

Yangmei was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, she said, "Just for this?"

Lao Mi nodded: "Just for this..."

Yang Mei frowned slightly and said, "Why are you working so hard?"

Lao Mihu said: "In October, there may be an army competition. I want to participate in the 400-meter obstacle race during that competition, but there are many experts, so I can't do it without working hard, so I can only fight."

Yangmei asked: "Four hundred meters obstacle?"

"Yeah." Lao Mi said: "As long as I can run within one minute and thirty-two seconds, I can get a medal for the top training. With that medal, I am the top training master of the entire division, and I am qualified to participate in the confrontation competition of the group army, and I can also have the opportunity to make contributions."

Yang Mei said: "Making meritorious service? Making merit is so important to you? That military medal is really worth your life to fight? Zhang Jian, do you know? If you fell a little severely this time, it would not be like this. The reconnaissance company sent a soldier a few days ago, but after training, it turned the back of his head into intracranial hemorrhage, and the rescued person also became a vegetable..."

As he spoke, Yangmei's eyes turned red.

Lao Mihu didn't notice the change in Yangmei's expression, and still said to herself: "I said it's worth it. It's not worth it to be a soldier without practicing martial arts. It's not a qualified soldier without practicing martial arts. I am the pre-subscriber of the teaching brigade. Where is the teaching brigade? Everyone is an elite. If I don't work hard or work hard, I can't stay there at all..."

He suddenly interrupted his conversation, glanced at Yang Mei, and said, "Actually, what am I going to say to you? You female soldiers are afraid of hardship and fatigue, and they don't understand if they tell you."

"Zhang Jian! You hate it!" The female soldier Yang Mei was really annoyed. She put away the rice bowl and soup box on the table and held it in her hand. She turned around and ignored the old mischievous Zhang Jian called her behind her and went out straight.

Zhuang Yan, who was hiding outside the window, quickly dodged behind a bunch of Jiulixiang beside him, hid in the waist, and waited for Yangmei to leave before returning to the ward.

"I didn't see it, I really didn't see it... Some people starved to death and had no food, some people lost weight with more meat... unfair! This world is so unfair!"

Zhuang Yan shook her head and muttered to herself, slowly moving into the ward.

"Sancang?" Lao Mihu saw the solemn at the door at a glance and shouted loudly: "You are here to see me?"

Zhuangyan didn't say anything, walked to Lao Mi, took off her bag, and placed it heavily on the bedside table.

"Your daily necessities."

"What's wrong with you? I've made people cook it? My face turned red like this?" Lao Mihu felt that the solemn expression was wrong and couldn't help asking.

Zhuangyan sat beside Zhang Jian's bed. Suddenly, he pinched his throat and imitated the tone of Yangmei, and said in a strange voice: "Slow down, don't choke, you still have it after eating-"

The last word has a long ending pronunciation.
Chapter completed!