Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

In this way, the competition between the reconnaissance company and the security company for the grappling competition is naturally meaningless.

But Feng Xuelan still told Cheng Qianjin, "I will participate in this competition."

Cheng Qianjin glanced at Feng Xuelan's injured arm, and couldn't believe what she said.

"Your injury...is it serious?" Cheng Qianjin took a closer look carefully.

Feng Xuelan smiled and said, "It's okay, this little injury is nothing."

The minor injury Feng Xuelan mentioned was scary to Cheng Qianjin.She wanted to ask Feng Xuelan what was going on with her injury, but Lu Mingyan at the side seemed to deliberately stop her, but Cheng Qianjin didn't say anything more to Feng Xuelan, and went back disgruntled.

But even so, the news that Feng Xuelan would take part in the grappling competition with injuries still reached Su Shanshan's ears.

After Su Shanshan heard about this, she just snorted coldly, thinking in her heart, if she is injured and still participates in the competition, what results can she achieve?It's just that Feng Xuelan added drama to herself.

When the qualifying competition started, many people present had the same idea as Su Shanshan, even Qu Shuyu, the commander of the reconnaissance company.

"Chen Huofan, you brought a wounded soldier to participate in the competition, is this acting?" Qu Shuyu deliberately provoked Chen Huofan's anger.

But Chen Huofan was not fooled this time, he smiled at Qu Shuyu, "We'll see if it's acting or not."

Their two company commanders were bickering on one side, and on the other side, Feng Xuelan pointed to a small bronze medal hanging in the stadium and asked Zong Mingzhe, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

On the small bronze medal were engraved the names of the champions of the previous grappling competitions, and Zong Mingzhe's name was imprinted there with glittering gold.

Zong Mingzhe smiled slightly, "If I told you, wouldn't it be more fun for you to hit me?"

Feng Xuelan snorted at him, "If I knew you had won the championship earlier, wouldn't it be fine if I beat you?"

"Look, you're going crazy." Zong Mingzhe couldn't help rubbing her head, and said in a low voice, "You still have a long way to go if you want to beat me."

Feng Xuelan didn't like to hear his words.

"Sooner or later, I will beat you!" she said vowedly.

"Okay, I'll wait." Zong Mingzhe's smile was full of indulgence, and he wanted to rub Feng Xuelan's hair again, but Feng Xuelan avoided it.

"As long as you are by my side, I will wear a bird's nest hair all day long..." Feng Xuelan muttered while arranging her hair, "Don't you like messy styling? How about I go and perm it into an afro? I'm not afraid anymore."

Zong Mingzhe helped her straighten her hair at the back. In fact, he himself knew that this habit was not good, but he just couldn't help it.

Thinking about how Feng Xuelan turned into an afro, Zong Mingzhe almost laughed out loud.

He'd better keep his hand in check.

At this moment, a very unfriendly gaze was cast towards him, and Zong Mingzhe knew without turning his head that it must be Li Qinghui who had come.

Sure enough, Li Qinghui appeared in front of the two of them, and he said to Feng Xuelan with a cold face, "Before going on stage, I'll check your arm for injuries, come here!"

Even if there are thousands of dissatisfaction in my heart, I still have to listen to the doctor's words.

Feng Xuelan reluctantly followed Li Qinghui to the sidelines for inspection, Zong Mingzhe wanted to come over, but was stared at by Li Qinghui, "You don't have to follow!"

"Why?" Zong Mingzhe asked, frowning.

"Because you will distract me! Stand away!" Li Qinghui waved at him like chasing flies.

If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was healing Feng Xuelan, Zong Mingzhe really wanted to throw him out of the stadium.

Feng Xuelan sighed, and gestured to Zong Mingzhe.

to beat……

Zong Mingzhe endured it.

"Do you still feel pain at night?" Li Qinghui asked.

Feng Xuelan nodded. In fact, the injury on her arm still hurts badly.It's just that she wants to be strong herself, and she has been holding back and not telling others.

Li Qinghui glanced at her and snorted, "You're just trying to be brave!"

Feng Xuelan was a little surprised, and involuntarily glanced at Zong Mingzhe who was standing in the distance looking at her, with a smile on his face.

"He often says that about me, too."

Hearing what Feng Xuelan said, Li Qinghui snorted again, "Are you happy when he said that about you? I don't know if this is a shortcoming, should it be corrected?"

Feng Xuelan frowned and looked at Li Qinghui, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you too strict?"

Li Qinghui stared, "To be a doctor is to be strict with patients! Otherwise, patients will bargain with you. He insists on eating what you don't let him eat, and he insists on doing what you don't let him do! I'm so strict now , didn’t you still come here to participate in some grappling competition? I don’t think I’m strict enough at all! I’m too lenient with you!”

Feng Xuelan was trained by him like a child who did something wrong, she shrank her head and dared not express her opinion anymore...

Thinking about it carefully, Li Qinghui was right.

Maybe he was born in a medical family, and he has seen too many disobedient patients since he was a child, so he developed this seemingly strange personality...

He took off the bandage on Feng Xuelan's arm, changed the medicine again, and tied the bandage carefully.

"I changed the analgesic for you. As long as you don't hurt your arm again, it shouldn't hurt anymore... Let's see how it works." He ordered, "The game can be lost, but the injury on your hand will never hurt." Do not let anyone touch you!"

Feng Xuelan straightened her back and gave him a military salute, and replied loudly, "Yes!"

Li Qinghui was taken aback, frowned, and then laughed again.

"I'm not your leader, so you don't need to salute me."

Feng Xuelan grinned at him, said "thank you", and then ran back to Zong Mingzhe.

Li Qinghui looked at Feng Xuelan's fleeing back, with a smile still on his face.

I could see Feng Xuelan smiling at him, so this trip was not in vain.

"What did he say? Is your injury better?" Zong Mingzhe asked with concern.

Feng Xuelan nodded her head vigorously, "It is said that after changing the medicine, it will not hurt anymore, and it will be fine in two days!"

"He really said that?" Zong Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, not believing Feng Xuelan's words at all.

Feng Xuelan was exposed as a lie, she smiled and played sloppy, "Anyway, it's nothing serious, don't worry!"

Zong Mingzhe knew Li Qinghui's technique, and this guy seemed to be wholeheartedly treating Feng Xuelan, presumably Feng Xuelan's injury would really heal faster under his care.

but……

That guy is so annoying!
Zong Mingzhe put his arms around Feng Xuelan's waist, letting her lean into his arms.

Feng Xuelan was a little at a loss by his sudden action.Although she kissed Zong Mingzhe in public, there was a reason for it.