Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

A medicine box and giving him your hand?

Is it...

"Commander, I just scraped a little skin on my wrist. It will heal quickly. No medicine is needed."

"I just said that Xiaobai will most likely come to see you tomorrow. The scar on your wrist is too obvious. If she sees it, she will be relentless. She is pregnant now, and I have to take care of her emotions."

Take care of Xiaobai's emotions?

This made Leng Qing sigh that he was such a good brother.

If Chu Yuran heard this, she would definitely sneeze a few times. How could this be her fault?

"Commander, I can do it myself. I can..."

"obey orders."

"Yes, Chief."

Leng Qing had no choice but to obey the order and handed his left hand to him first. Zhan Junlin naturally held her hand with one hand to hold it in place, and then used the other hand to apply medicine on her.

As a special forces soldier, first aid training after injury is also the most basic subject. In addition, his mother Qin Muyan is a doctor, and he also has the genetic genes.

He is also professional in treating some wounds and providing medical rescue in emergencies.

Zhan Junlin handled the situation very professionally, carefully, and seriously, but Leng Qing felt very uncomfortable. He had just given her artificial respiration last night, and today he was holding her hand like this and applying medicine on her wrist. Was this...

No, what is she thinking?

Zhan Junlin had said it long ago that in the army, there were only soldiers, no men or women, and he applied the medicine to her in order not to make Chu Yuran worry.

In his eyes, he didn't even consider her a woman, right? That's why it was so natural?

Doesn't the embarrassment she feels at this moment seem pretentious?

In his eyes, she was probably like a doctor looking at a patient. Even if the patient was naked, all the doctor could see were organs; or like a forensic doctor looking at a corpse. Even if it was a male forensic doctor looking at a naked female corpse, all he cared about was finding the murderer.

So, in his eyes, his soldiers were of equal gender, and she shouldn't think too much about it.

"The other one."

Hearing Zhan Junlin's words, Leng Qing quickly came to her senses and gave him her other hand. Then she looked at how carefully he had bandaged her left wrist. In fact, for a special forces soldier, this minor abrasion was like a mosquito bite and there was no need to worry about it at all.

In order to prevent Chu Yuran from discovering, she wore a wristband to cover it up, but Zhan Junlin insisted on being so serious, so she didn't dare to say anything.

Zhan Junlin was applying medicine on her, and Leng Qing cooperated by not moving. Her hand was held by Zhan Junlin, and he could feel it as soon as he touched it just now, that her hands were very rough. Although she was two years younger than Chu Yuran, Chu Yuran had delicate skin, which was so delicate that it could be broken by a baby's.

When Leng Qing and Chu Yuran stood together, probably no one could guess that Leng Qing was the younger one.

"Before you said you joined the army to protect yourself. Why? Were you bullied?"

Ok?

He actually asked this?

It would be better to chat for a while, otherwise it would be really embarrassing for her if she didn't talk like this.

"Yes."

"To be specific, you are now my personal soldier, and I have the right to know all your details."

"Yes." Since Zhan Junlin said so, Leng Qing slowly said, "My family is poor, my parents are farmers, and we have always lived a very tight life. That year, they were going to build a highway, and they occupied our house, and we could get a compensation for the demolition.

My parents were also very happy at the time, and said that they would save the demolition compensation and use it for my future college education. Later, the demolition compensation was given to me, but it was very little, much less than the price we had discussed before.

During that period, my parents went everywhere to seek an explanation. The relevant department said that the funds had been allocated long ago and had been handed over to the village. They had to go find the village chief, but he said that he had not seen the money. The allocation of funds requires layers of procedures and may have been stuck in the review department.

It was like passing the buck, with no way to get the money back and no way to appeal. This went on for more than two years, and finally I heard that a leader was coming to the town to inspect.

It was snowing heavily, and my parents left home in the middle of the night, hoping to meet the leader. However, they slipped on the road, and the car flipped over. They didn’t get to meet the leader, and in the end, they lost their lives.”

Hearing this, Zhan Junlin stopped wiping her wound and was speechless for a moment, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"My parents sacrificed their lives for the demolition compensation, but in the end they didn't get it back. I was unwilling to accept this, so I went to petition every day. If my petition didn't work, I would just live in the village chief's house. At that time, I was not afraid of anything, not even death.

When you are not afraid of death, people will be afraid of you. The village chief said that the army has a support program and the army is very good. They gave our village a quota. He said it is difficult for girls to join the army and only people with a good background can join.

Or I have to spend money to buy a quota, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. Even if I get the demolition compensation back, it is not enough to buy this quota. He said he could give me the quota in the village, and the demolition compensation issue would be written off. "

"This village chief has a plan that is perfect."

Not only did he not give her the demolition compensation, but he also borrowed flowers to offer as a token of his gratitude. The most important thing was to get rid of this troublemaker in his eyes.

“Of course I know his intention, but I really want the opportunity to join the army. I want to develop some skills, and I want to be able to fight back when I’m bullied in the future.

Because fate is actually an evil person who only picks on the weak and bullies the weak. It bullies you, and if you are weak, it will bully you even more. If you beg for mercy, it can just crush you to death.

Only when you become strong enough so that it cannot find your weakness, can it behave like a good person in front of you.

I knew that my agreement to join the army and send me, the plague god, away was exactly what he wanted. He would definitely be very happy and would secretly laugh at me for being stupid and gullible, but this result was also what I wanted.

As an orphan, joining the army is the best choice. I am not afraid of hardship or pain. I can do anything that male soldiers can do!"

After hearing her words, Zhan Junlin couldn't help but take a breath, and then looked at her eyes. That kind of determination was full of strength, and that look moved him particularly.

He also couldn't imagine how a little girl had come this far. Although he left home at a young age and had been in the army since childhood, many people cared about him. Just like now, when Chu Yuran went home, Qin Muyan would carefully prescribe health-preserving medicine for him.

And no matter where she goes, even if she is covered in bruises, she has to carry it all on her own.

After Leng Qing finished speaking, she saw that Zhan Junlin didn't speak for a long time, and then she realized that she might have really lost her composure this time. What was she just saying indignantly?

"I'm sorry, Commander, I just talked too much."

"Not much." Zhan Junlin said lightly, and then continued to apply medicine on her wrist...