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Chapter 143 Female Underground Party

When Zhang Bentong retracted his gaze looking out the window, Yue Lingling was still bowing her head to treat Tian Chunhua's wounds.

Her hands and feet were quick and she couldn't stop her mouth from being as quick as she was, like a chirping sparrow, saying all the gossips and rumors that she heard were heard one by one. Tian Chunhua relaxed her brows, and Zhang Ben and such a serious man couldn't help but want to laugh.

This kind of girl is heartless, has no way to talk about anything, no matter what the occasion is, she looks like a silly sister.

Yue Lingling did everything and walked out with her own things. When she walked to the door, she thought of something and turned her head and said, "Yes, the doctor asked the superiors to report it. Be careful in everything and beware of the Communist Party's destruction."

After saying this, Yue Lingling left.

Zhang Bentong stretched out his index finger and kept dozing: "How about this kind of nurse, a real gossip. How about it? Are you upset?"

Tian Chunhua smiled shyly: "It's okay, it's okay."

He walked to the bedside and glanced at Tian Chunhua's bandaged wound: "Is it almost healed?"

Outside of his voice, he quickly glanced at the book that had just fallen on the bed, "Principles of Flying Machinery", translated by a foreign country.

Tian Chunhua moved a little clumsyly, and the thin quilt covering his belly was lifted up, blocking the book: "The wound is pretty good, and the stitches will be removed in a few days."

Zhang Bentong sneered in his heart, a fool.

After you remove the thread, you should be taken away again.

"Okay, have a good rest. I'm leaving. I'm going to sit in my room for nothing. Brothers, please deepen your relationship." Zhang Bentong said goodbye.

"Okay, I won't give it to you." Tian Chunhua was still very dull.

Such people are nerds everywhere.

It's so annoying.

In the turbulent times, the 6th Army was not as popular as the Air Force. Even he, the chief of staff, was temporarily used to monitor. How could he go to make sense for such a coward?

Zhang Ben and Tian Chunhua's house together and continued to smoke against the railings in the corridor.

Is there any connection between the Communist Party in the outpatient building?

If so, is it Huang Yimin?

By the way, the stupid girl just said it rightly, the window is the only loophole at present.

Zhang Bentong returned to the window of his room and looked out, and the man who picked up rags was still there.

Although the 6th Military Hospital accepts some people from outside, they can basically only come in with people related to the internal relationship. Even if there are people who collect junk, they are still doing odd jobs inside.

Their territory is never allowed to be occupied by people from outside.

If there is any rag to pick it up, if there is no, I would have returned to their residence to hide from the sun long ago, so it would not have been possible for me to stay downstairs.

Unless, he obeys someone upstairs.

Zhang Bentong's eyes lit up, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grabbed the outside of the mess.

Since then, he has not gone out all day and focuses on checking the movement rules of the person downstairs.

For example, when will it disappear, when will it sway downstairs, and where will it be the main area of ​​the shaking area?

After half a day, Zhang Bentong probably had a number in his heart.

If you observe it for another day tomorrow, you will probably be able to figure out his rules.

The next day, Zhang Bentong was still wandering around inside and outside the house. The doctor told him that it would be best to smoke less and exercise appropriately when his body is fine.

Every time Zhang Bentong heard the doctor's words, he would curse fiercely in his heart: "What he said is nonsense! Labor and capital work hard for the party and the country, causing pain. Smoking a cigarette is to find anesthesia and happiness in the smoke!"

His cigarette is specially made and contains some of it. The ingredients of coffee can relieve the pain of the body due to wounds.

After the doctor left, he began to wander the corridor again.

He will accept this advice if he exercises appropriately.

What's more, he's not just for exercise.

While smoking, a woman wearing a mask and a nurse's uniform came over at the stairs. Looking at the direction she came, there were several wards on her head.

The female nurse passed by herself and continued to walk forward.

Zhang Bentong looked at her back, not very familiar with her.

The female nurse walked into Tian Chunhua's ward and picked up a small box from the tray in her hand: "I've taken medicine."

Tian Chunhua put down the book and looked puzzled: "I have taken my medicine."

The female nurse explained: "The doctor increased the dose of medicine to improve your mental stress and sleep once a day."

"Ah." Tian Chunhua honestly agreed, reached out to take the medicine and poured it into his mouth. Under the gaze of the female nurse, he picked up a glass of water at the head of the bed, raised his head and took a sip, and swallowed it all into his stomach with the pills.

The female nurse walked out quietly and prepared to leave.

When passing by Zhang Bentong, he staggered to the side and reached out to grab the female nurse's arm: "Hey, I'm dizzy, you can see what's going on?"

His body leaned against the female nurse, making it difficult for her to move forward.

The female nurse looked up at him. The mask was covered under her eyes, and the bangs were all blocked above her eyes. The only look that was exposed outside suddenly flashed a hint of nervousness and immediately became alert.

She was very obedient and obedient. She didn't say a word, and helped Zhang Bentong back to his ward and put him down on the bed.

He is a cunning character.

Zhang Bentong came up with the answer based on his countless experiences.

The female nurse opened Bentong's eyelids with her right thumb and index finger, then pinched the muscles on the left and right sides of his shoulders and head a few times.

Then, he said in a sarcasm: "Chief of Staff, please stand up and raise your arms and walk forward."

Zhang Bentong will do the same.

"Let's go back," said the female nurse.

Zhang Bentong followed suit and walked smoothly.

"Okay, you lie down and rest. Your eyes do not have involuntary tremors with speed and slowness. You have good balance and eliminate the loss of water in the inner eardrum. Your back muscles are tight and stiff, accompanied by dizziness, which should be a problem with the cervical spine. There is no good way, rest more and move your arms and neck more."

Zhang Ben squinted his eyes and kept agreeing in his mouth, "Ah, Ah, OK, OK." The symptoms of fainting continued.

His brain is extremely awake.

The female nurse's massage fingering, touched acupoints, diagnosis methods, professionalism, proficiency and in place for answers.

Especially the natural, natural and free temperament that flows freely is not something that a female nurse can possess.

"Miss your surname? Thank you very much when I recover from my illness." Zhang Bentong asked uncomfortable.

"Chief of Staff, please be polite, please say goodbye." The female nurse did not respond at all and hurried out of the ward.

"Hmph!" Zhang Bentong sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Amid the rising blue smoke, his eyes slowly narrowed.

Who is this woman who claims to be a female nurse? Which aspect? Is it from the Communist Party?

Before coming, the Shanghai spy station station's station's station specially invited him to dinner, and his boss and the army commander accompanied him.

The commander pointed at the stationmaster and said, "Old Zhang, this is my fellow villager and junior. He has a good opportunity to make contributions. I've won you for it. You have to make good use of it."

In this way, Huang Yimin, who was released from the Shanghai Station, was inserted into their team without knowing it. On the one hand, healed his wounds, and on the other hand, he avoided the tracking and transfer of him by the Shanghai underground party.

"nnd, why did Luoyi underground party find out his whereabouts so quickly?" Zhang Bentong was upset.

He got out of bed and circled around the room.

After walking for a while, I walked to the window habitually, bent down on the windowsill, stretched out my head a little, and looked downstairs.

At this moment, he flew out from a window on the third floor with something similar to a small ball and fell in an arc shape.

The man who picked up garbage below kept staring at the things that were falling. After confirming the landing location, he waited for nearly ten minutes before walking over with the bag beside him.

What he picked up first was a crumpled newspaper and an empty cigarette box, and finally, his hand reached to the thing that was thrown down from the downstairs.

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