"What do you think I'm doing?" There were chaotic movies outside, but Xiang Xueqin thought of something, stared at Zhang Qingshan, and occasionally glanced at his left hand, which made Zhang Qingshan ask in discomfort.

"Don't you feel the pain?"

"Well! I feel very heartbroken when I see so many comrades who are seriously injured and even sacrificed. I wish I could die."

"I'm not talking about this, I asked you but you didn't feel the wound on your left hand hurt?"

"A little bit, but I can hold it."

Xiang Xueqin stood up directly, gently lifted Zhang Qingshan's left back, gently touched the splint outside the wound, and his eyes were bright.

"What did you do when you touch my wound?"

"In general, after the operation, it won't take long to wake up, the anesthetic will disappear, and then it will hurt very much. I don't think you feel much pain, it's really strange."

After hearing what she said, Zhang Qingshan was a little strange, but it was not too painful. He secretly endured it. He raised his left hand and looked at it, and smiled and said, "It was probably because I fainted from the pain after the last injury surgery. Now I am a little accustomed to it."

"Does it really get used to it when it hurts?"

Zhang Qingshan smiled bitterly, lifted the quilt, and wanted to get out of bed.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to go outside and have a look."

"Don't go. You are all seriously injured, so don't move around. This way, I'll go and see and report to you."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Qingshan to agree, he helped Zhang Qingshan to lie down and told him: "Although you were injured by your left hand, it doesn't seem to be a big problem, but the doctor specifically instructed you: You have injured your shin and you can never be injured again. Otherwise, even if you fall and touch the wound, you may be amputated with your left hand."

Speaking of this, she saw Zhang Qingshan's face full of inattention, pondered for a while, and increased the threat: "What is amputation, do you know?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhang Qingshan really doesn’t know the meaning of the word amputation.

"It's just cutting off your left hand. Now you should know the seriousness of the problem, right?"

Zhang Qingshan frowned slightly, raised his left hand slightly and looked at it, nodding.

"Okay, just lie down on the bed, I'll go and check it out and come back." Then, pointing to the bottle cap of the medicine bottle and said, "By the way, maybe I will help them. I didn't come back when I was ten thousand, and the potion flowed here again. You must call the nurse to change the potion."

To be honest, Zhang Qingshan was really scared of his possibility of becoming disabled, so after Xiang Xueqin left the room, he was really obediently lying on the bed for a while, watching the medicine bottle while listening to the various screams coming from outside. At the same time, he was thinking about what he should do in the future.

Lying down, Zhang Qingshan couldn't sit still because more and more people calling for doctors came outside, obviously, they were all seriously injured who had just been sent. Zhang Qingshan felt that he was lying here with peace of mind, but was indifferent to his comrades screams and anxiety. For him, this was a painful mental torture.

He got up and took off the medicine bottle hanging from the nails on the door panel, and held it high to move the door.

What surprised him was that Xiang Xueqin actually locked the door from outside. Zhang Qingshan did it for a few seconds but didn't open it. He had to pat the door panel and ask the comrades passing by outside to help open the door. But what he couldn't understand was that someone was passing by here, and through the thin slit, he could still see some people stopping after hearing the shouts, then looked up and shook their heads, or chuckled, and leave quickly.

Unable to go out, Zhang Qingshan shouted for a while and could only return to the bed and lay down in anger.

After a while, Xiang Xueqin came back and looked proudly at the sign hanging on the door panel. The sign said the seriously injured person was in a bad mood. For everyone's safety, please do not provoke him. Take it off and hide it next to you. Take out the key and open the door and enter. No wonder others smile bitterly after seeing the content on the sign. Feelings. In order to complete the task assigned by her superiors, Xiang Xueqin blocked Zhang Qingshan and let Zhang Qingshan recover with peace of mind, she just wanted to write a mentally ill patient on the sign. Please do not provoke him. This also shows how brave this little tiger is.

"What are you doing up? Lying down quickly, lying down quickly."

Zhang Qingshan, who was about to get up, was pressed back to the bed by Xiang Xueqin who ran over.

"Why did you lock the door?"

"If you don't lock you up, you will go out and someone will hit the wound on your left hand, causing unpredictable serious consequences. At that time, will you be counted as me?"

Faced with Xiang Xueqin's righteous attitude and position, Zhang Qingshan still felt it was reasonable and could only give in.

"Then you pay me a compensation and go outside to see?"

"No!" He refused while covering Zhang Qingshan with a quilt: "Everyone said that there are messy pieces outside. If something happened to your wound, wouldn't I feel guilty for the rest of my life? Comrade Xiao Zhang, I beg you, you can rest assured to recover from the wound here. When the injury is cured, I won't stop you wherever you like, will it be?"

"Then I can take a look at the door a few times, right?"

Faced with this kind of soft and hard work, Xiang Xueqin became angry with a straightforward personality. She glared at Zhang Qingshan and said angrily: "No!"

Seeing Zhang Qingshan frowned, Xiang Xueqin instructed him again: "There are serious injuries outside, bloody. After seeing it, it will only affect your mood for recovery. It is better to recover from the injury now. When the injury is recovered, how many white dogs will avenge the comrades on the battlefield."

Zhang Qingshan heard this and felt it was reasonable. He looked at the door with some reluctance, but he was obedient and stopped insisting on going outside.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

"Please come in!" Hearing the knock on the door, Zhang Qingshan invited the other party directly in, but Xiang Xueqin seemed to be electrocuted. She jumped up and walked quickly towards the door and shouted, "Wait."

After opening the door a little, Xiang Xueqin only showed half of her body, looked at Zhou Baoyu, and asked, "This little comrade, who are you looking for?"

"May I ask, does Brother Zhang Qingshan from the commando live here?"

Although Zhang Qingshan couldn't see the situation at the door, he heard Zhou Baoyu's voice and shouted in surprise: "Baoyu, I'm here, come in quickly."

Unexpectedly, Xiang Xueqin pushed Zhou Baoyu, who was about to enter the door with her left hand, but turned around and said to Zhang Qingshan, "I'll see what good things he brought to you first. Is it suitable for you? If it is not suitable, I'll help you keep it for you first." Zhang Qingshan didn't know that directly, so Xiang Xueqin locked the door again.

After a while, the door opened. Xiang Xueqin came in first, swaying two packs of cigarettes in his right hand, and said with a smile: "Look! Fortunately, I'll check it, otherwise these two packs of cigarettes will be fooled. Now, I'll confiscate these two packs of cigarettes. You talk first, I'll go get the medicine for you."

Zhang Qingshan curled his lips and didn't care much, but looked at Zhou Baoyu with a smile.

"Captain, have you been hurt better?"

"Look, it's okay, just raise it." Zhang Qingshan raised his left hand and said it was okay. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Baoyu sat down and looked back. At the same time, he quickly took out a pack of cigarettes and a box of matches from his pocket with his right hand, and after he flew under the quilt, he sighed in a low voice. Then, he laughed proudly at Zhang Qingshan and said, "I'm still smart. When I came, I asked someone about it. I knew that these nurses were very fierce and had to check everything. I was not allowed to bring cigarettes, alcohol, etc., and I would confiscate it. So, I prepared early to deal with her examination. I was still cheated by me. Hey! Hey!"

"You little damn, you're so smart." Zhang Qingshan nodded with a smile, and while touching Yan, he ordered Zhou Baoyu: "Go and close the door."

Immediately, Zhang Qingshan lit a cigarette and took a sip. He was choking. He was coughing, but he was still smoking. At the same time, he did not forget to hide the cigarette under the pillow.

"Captain, you can't hide it like this."

Seeing Zhang Qingshan looking over in confusion, Zhou Baoyu smiled and said, "It's still scattered and hidden. In this way, even if she finds a little bit, it's impossible to find all the cigarettes right, so you have to hide the matches."

Two minutes later, the two were so happy that they giggled foolishly, feeling the excitement of fighting wits and courage with the enemy in a sneaky way.

"By the way, Baoyu, how is the situation in the team?"

Although he had already received instructions from Xiang Xueqin, Zhou Baoyu couldn't help crying when he thought that more than ten of his elder brothers who took great care of him on weekdays.

Seeing Zhou Baoyu's eyes turned red, Zhang Qingshan started to do it, grabbed Zhou Baoyu's shoulder and asked solemnly: "Is there a heavy casualty? Or do you tell me if something big happens!"

Zhou Baoyu was shocked. Thinking of Xiang Xueqin's previous instructions, he naturally could not tell the truth. The little head was really clever. He immediately curled his lips and shook his head and said, "Captain, everyone in the team is very good. A few team members who were slightly injured were all very good."

"Then why are you crying?" Zhang Qingshan breathed a long sigh of relief, put the pillow on it, sat against the wall, and asked with a smile: "Is someone bullying you?"

"Captain, it's the deputy captain who bullied me."

"Ha!" Zhang Qingshan laughed happily: Old Peng, an old fried dough stick, actually bullied a little kid, hey! There must be something to say about it here.

"Captain, he really bullied me. He led the team to attack, and I followed quietly. As a result, I saw Yi's light machine gun first and seized it, but the deputy captain insisted that it was left by the enemy they killed, and this light machine gun should belong to him. Captain, what did he say he is not bullying me?" Zhou Baoyu carefully glanced at Zhang Qingshan, and was just right after Zhang Qingshan looked at him, so he had to say anxiously: "I don't accept it, so I'm here to ask you to uphold justice for me."

In fact, although this incident was really born, it was not Peng Peng who was fighting for the light machine gun with Zhou Baoyu, but Qi Zixuan who was now rescued in the operating room. However, because Qi Zixuan's life and death are unknown now, Zhou Baoyu cleverly placed the negative protagonist on Peng Peng's head to avoid Zhang Qingshan's questioning.

In Zhang Qingshan's eyes, Zhou Baoyu's eyes were considered to be a manifestation of Zhou Baoyu's guiltyness. However, whether it is reasonable or not, it is indeed a bit unkind to fight for things between adults and children. Moreover, the deputy captain competes for a light machine gun with his subordinates, so the atmosphere must be rectified.

Zhang Qingshan immediately patted his chest and promised loudly: "Baoyu, come back and tell Lao Peng, just say what I said, and dare to bully you again. When I am discharged from the hospital, I will beat him to death."

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

After knocking on the door, Xiang Xueqin came in with a plate. Zhang Qingshanyi saw the utensils on the plate, and the smile on her face disappeared.
Chapter completed!