Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The helicopter was advancing in the air, and Yuan Lang and Qi Huan couldn't help but feel emotional when they looked at Wang Xuebin.

Qi Huan came to Yuan Lang and asked:

"Boss, if you talk about it carefully, how about we detain Wang Xuebin? Such a soldier is cheaper, isn't that a waste?"

Yuan Lang glanced at him with a slanted glance and said helplessly:

"You can do it? We and I have thought of so many ways, but they just refused to let go. They transferred Wang Xuebin's file early, without our hands at all, just to guard against us!"

“md!”

Unfortunately, looking at Wang Xuebin snoring in his seat, he couldn't help but curse. Who doesn't want such a comrade? It's a pity that he has no fate!

The helicopter flew all the way to the armed police border defense forces, which were called temporarily from here, and there was a health team here, which could provide temporary treatment for Wang Xuebin.

Although he had used anti-inflammatory drugs for the torture these days, he still needed a comprehensive examination and treatment to avoid leaving behind sequelae.

The helicopter was docked on the apron of the armed police force, and there was a lieutenant outside who had been waiting for a long time.

The helicopter stopped, and Qi Huan and Yuan Lang were about to help Wang Xuebin down.

Before he could meet him, Wang Xuebin opened his eyes, his eyes filled with blood and vigilance. Congestion in his eyes was caused by staying up late, but this alertness was the psychological shadow left by this exercise.

Wang Xuebin stared at the two of them vigilantly for a while.

Qi Huan and the others did not dare to touch Wang Xuebin. At this time, Wang Xuebin had no consciousness anymore and was entirely based on instinct. If they got it, Wang Xuebin would definitely fight back.

After a while, Wang Xuebin calmed down, looked at the surrounding environment, and relaxed.

"arrive?"

Qi Huan nodded, helped Wang Xuebin get off the helicopter, and took the stretcher to the medical office of the health team, hung glucose, and started an examination.

The female soldiers here were frightened when they saw Wang Xuebin's miserable situation, and some even couldn't help but vomit.

The squad leader here was a female soldier named Lin Xiaoying. She was shocked when she saw the dense marks on Wang Xuebin's body.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Lang, who was standing aside, looked at the female soldier and said:

"This comrade, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. I hope you will cure my comrades first before talking about anything else!"

The deputy squad leader on the side is named Du Feifei, who is arrogant:

"Who are you and why you entered here? This is our medical office. Your here will affect our treatment. Please go out!"

Xiaoying beside her quickly pulled her.

"Feifei, don't do this!"

Feifei ignored her and stared at the two officers wearing weird camouflage. Feifei's grandfather was the deputy commander of the war zone. He had never seen anyone, and a school official could not scare her.

Qi Huan was about to get angry, but was stopped by Yuan Lang beside him. He looked at the two female soldiers and frowned and said:

"See the doctor first, okay!"

After saying that, he took Qi Huan out and left two female soldiers to treat Wang Xuebin.

Seeing that they were out obediently, Feifei shouted to the female soldier beside her with satisfaction:

"Xiaoying, when you meet such a person, you can't be polite to him. It would be great to think that you are a lieutenant colonel!"

Xiaoying pulled her again, and Feifei then calmed down and focused on dealing with Wang Xuebin's injuries.

Outside the door, Qi Huan and Yuan Lang stood at the door of the infirmary, with dark faces, guarding there like two door gods.

During the middle of the journey, Wang Xuebin woke up again and found that it was the doctor who treated him, so he fell asleep again. He slept for two days.

Early in the morning, female soldiers from the health center were lined up, and Qi Huan walked in with a lunch box of rice porridge.

When he entered the infirmary, he saw Wang Xuebin sitting on the bed, reading newspapers. Qi Huan put the porridge on the table, opened the lunch box and hung it. He pulled over a chair and sat by the bed and looked at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"How is it, do you feel better?"

Wang Xuebin glanced at him, folded the newspaper and threw it on the table, and picked up the lunch box and sucked it.

Qi Huan looked at it and said with a smile:

"Be careful, hot!"

"What? I haven't gotten angry yet!"

Wang Xuebin finished drinking the porridge in a few bites and handed the lunch box to Qi Huan.

"Go to wash the dishes!"

Qi Huan looked at Wang Xuebin's righteous look and was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he pointed at him.

"Okay, I'll go!"

As he said that, he picked up the lunch box and walked out.

Wang Xuebin lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

To be honest, he was very resentful this time.

Not because of being interrogated.

If it is just interrogation, he is enlightened. From the first day he becomes an old man, he can calmly face all kinds of physical injuries.

But this psychological torture is exactly Wang Xuebin's weakness.

There are many ways to cure physical diseases. In so many worlds, even if they are disabled, they can cure psychological damage.

There were only a dozen militiamen who interrogated him.

It’s not that militia is bad, on the contrary, the most troublesome thing about special forces is large-scale militias.

But it is undeniable that in terms of individual strength alone, militias cannot compare with special forces soldiers.

The resources consumed are different, how can I compare?

And in this mission, if it weren't for these loopholes that made him suspect it was an exercise, Wang Xuebin would definitely rebel suddenly and he would not hand over the initiative to the enemy.

But these loopholes hit him seven inches and left him with his hands and feet. It was neither killing nor not killing.

This is equivalent to placing one's neck under the other's guillotine.

With a few pitiful chips, you bet that the other party will not take the knife.

This kind of psychological entanglement and torture is the most uncomfortable thing about him.

He is like forcing himself to let others interrogate him. He is not a pervert, so how could he not be angry!

Wang Xuebin closed his eyes and listened to the laughter outside. At this time, Qi Huan pushed the door and came in again, smiling with a thief, and said to Wang Xuebin:

"Ah, I saw a female soldier outside, who looked very famous. How about it? I'll give you a thread?"

Wang Xuebin ignored him, Qi Huan walked up to shake the hospital bed.

"Hey, talk! Don't snore at me if you are angry. This is not what we plan, it is what your new unit plans, and even the execution is not done by us."

Wang Xuebin turned his head and looked at him and said:

"I just took my anger. Why do you have any ideas?"

Qi Huan quickly spread his hands and said:

"No, your boss! This is you. If you want to put others down, I will cut him off!"

Qi Huan felt relieved and as long as he was willing to speak.

Suddenly he thought of something and asked tentatively:

"By the way, do you want to go to their unreliable organization?"

"Don't worry, if you don't want to go, no one can do anything to you,"

"It's much better to stay in old a place where they don't know what they are!"

Wang Xuebin sighed and said lightly:

"Look!"

To be honest, he did not have any deep feelings for Old A. From the day he went to Old A, the alienation was always with him. He did not have the unforgettable feeling like the Steel Seventh Company he had been with, and it was hard to give up.

There was a noise outside, and Qi Huan walked over and poked his head out to look.

"Hey, Wang Xuebin is here, there is a group of male soldiers singing the three major disciplines and eight points of attention!"

Wang Xuebin has not passed, and Qi Huan started to say:

"Hey, look at the most beautiful one who was taken away by someone. You have no chance. There is still one, but he has a bad temper!"

Wang Xuebin can't stand it anymore:

"I said Qi Huan, why didn't I find your mouth so broken before?"

Qi Huan turned his head and chuckled:

"How about you talking? It's okay if you talk."

As he said that, he picked up his hat and sunglasses and put it on.

"There are many things at home. The boss left yesterday. When the person who picked me up came, I have to leave immediately and catch the plane."

"You have skin trauma, and someone will pick you up later, and take you to the train station and go to other places to recuperate. This is just a health center, and the medical conditions are not as good as a hospital. Then you are undergoing a physical examination and the report needs to be submitted."

After saying that, he walked towards the door, and Wang Xuebin was lying there, too lazy to go see him off. Although he had skin injuries, it still hurt.

But who knew that as soon as Qi Huan pushed the door out, he immediately bounced back, and threw the door up and concealed against the wall.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin subconsciously turned off the bed, regardless of the wounds on his body, rolled to the wall to hide.

Wang Xuebin looked at Qi Huan and asked in a low voice:

"What's the situation? It's shocking!"

Qi Huan pushed Wang Xuebin in and said:

"There is a gun pointed at me!"

At this time, the people outside were also shocked.

This group of people is the Lone Wolf Squad of the Wolf Tooth Special Brigade of the Southwest Military Region and is a special reconnaissance team.

They destroyed the largest drug trafficking network entrenched here through the "Chinese Sword" operation two days ago. They should have left here tonight and returned to their base.

But their assaulter Zhuang Yan's girlfriend served in this health center, so they discussed taking advantage of the time to get here, just to let Xiaozhuang meet his girlfriend.

The drug lord Ma Yunfei happened to be tried here. In order to escape the blame, he injured his arm by himself, hoping to escape with the help of treatment.

But I knew that as soon as I came here, the members of the Lone Wolf Team discovered that they did not understand the situation, but only found that the enemy subconsciously seized the gun.

Qi Huan happened to go out at this time. He jumped back subconsciously as soon as he saw the gun, and didn't see clearly what was going on.

Wang Xuebin looked at Qi Huan nervously and asked:

"Are there any guns?"

Qi Huan was all focused on the door at this moment, and he heard Wang Xuebin's questioning and said speechlessly:

"I have to be fully armed when I see a patient?"

Wang Xuebin didn't care about his tone and continued to ask:

"Where is my clothes? There is a knife in my pocket! Where did you put it?"

Qi Huan said casually:

"Take the clothes and the knife is under your pillow!"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he immediately turned to the bed and pulled out his knife, and walked quietly to the back of the door, but the more he thought about it, he became more and more wrong and asked:

"We are the health team of the border defense force!"

Qi Huan nodded, not realizing the problem, Wang Xuebin put away his hand knife, looked at Qi Huan speechlessly, then looked at the torn wound on his body, and slapped him in his head:

"A sinful!"

At this time, the people outside were also very nervous. They were aiming at the drug dealer, but suddenly they heard the door beside them ringing. They subconsciously aimed at the gun, and before they could see the target clearly.

With a bang, the door closed again.

This sound shocked them. Except for the sniper, everyone else tacitly changed their targets.

Xiaozhuang also protected his girlfriend behind her and was on guard against the gun.

Seeing this, Xiaoying hurriedly shouted:

"Don't shoot! There are patients in the house, not bad guys!"

Xiaozhuang doesn’t care about these things and doesn’t move!

At this time, Geng Jihui, the captain of the Lone Wolf Team, reacted and shouted into the room:

"Who is in the house!"

Wang Xuebin replied:

"Chinese People's Liberation Army! Which unit are you from? Why are you pointing your gun at us!"

When the Lone Wolf Team heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and Geng Jihui shouted:

"Hello comrade, we are also the Chinese Army. In order to avoid misunderstandings, I hope you will speak out!"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he was about to open the door and go out, but Qi Huan pulled him and asked in a low voice:

"You're just going out?"

Wang Xuebin looked at him strangely:

"You have to choose a day?"

After saying that, he ignored him.

"I'm out!"

As he said that, he pushed the door open and walked out slowly.

Qi Huan, who was standing beside him, followed him reluctantly. As the old man, he was forced out like a captive, and he felt that he couldn't stand it.

The Lone Wolf Team watched the door slowly open with caution, and a man in a hospital uniform slowly walked out, followed by a lieutenant in a regular suit.

They gave a breath and continued to point back to the drug dealer.

Geng Jihui walked up to salute and negotiated:

"Sorry, you two, because of the emergencies, some misunderstandings have been caused. I hope you can cooperate."

Qi Huan raised his right hand and raised an index finger. Just as he was about to whip up, he was kicked by Wang Xuebin.

"An Sheng left yours and picked up your car!"

Qi Huan was kicked out as soon as he had prepared his emotions, and he raised his hands for a long time and couldn't speak.

"See you back!"

After finally squeezing out a word, he got into a military vehicle in shame and left.

Geng Jihui watched Qi Huan leave without stopping because he knew that person.

Geng Jihui was also a soldier from the Capital Military Region. He met Qi Huan when Brigade A came to lead the troops, but his elders had served in Wolf Teeth, so he refused Brigade A to come here.

Wang Xuebin, who was standing by, saw the scene at the scene and understood what was going on.

He nodded to the Lone Wolf Team, then looked at Xiaoying and said:

"Sorry, this comrade, can you help me reband it? My wound seems to be cracked again."

"ah!"

Xiaoying screamed unconsciously when she heard this. After reacting, she came to check Wang Xuebin's wound regardless of Xiaozhuang's obstruction, and complained while watching:

"Why are you so careless? You are still moving when you are injured. Come to the infirmary with me and I'll bandage you again!"

Wang Xuebin said nothing and walked towards the infirmary first.

Geng Jihui, who was standing beside him, looked at Wang Xuebin's back suspiciously. He didn't know if he was a soldier from the A team, so he called Wang Xuebin.

"Comrade, are you from our armed police border defense force?"

Wang Xuebin stopped hearing this, turned his head to look at the group of special forces, and replied seriously:

"Comrade lieutenant, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Geng Jihui nodded suddenly and stopped asking. What Wang Xuebin just said was the content of the ten confidentiality items, which every soldier must remember.

The previous sentence is not asked, and the previous sentence is not to say, and the previous sentence is not to say!