Zhu Yanqiu felt that his hands could no longer move. It must have been Zhu Su Niang doing something while he was injured, otherwise his hands would not be so trembling or so stiff.
"Zhu Su Niang, you have to be responsible." Zhu Yanqiu held Ning Shu's arm tightly, not letting Ning Shu go.
Ning Shu looked inexplicably and impatient, "What is the problem with your hand?"
"Your hand is not good, now the ghost is holding my arm? It's not broken or lame, what's wrong with you." Ning Shu pulled Zhu Yanqiu's hand away and went to work.
"I can't shoot with my hands. Guns anymore." Zhu Yanqiu roared towards Ning Shu, raising his hands, "You must have done something to me?"
Ning Shu looked at him with a neurotic look, "I wish Yanqiu, are you okay, your hands are good, you have to say that there is a problem with your hand, you have a problem with it, you have a problem with your brain."
Zhu Yanqiu's expression was very decadent, lying on the wooden board, "Except you, I can't think of anyone who would make me like this?"
"You are fainted and blamed on me. Zhu Yanqiu, can you still be more unkind?" Ning Shu's expression was contemptuous. Are you capable?"
Give her everything, she can't tell the scapegoat.
"Shut up, Zhu Su Niang, shut up," Zhu Yanqiu was afraid that Ning Shu would tell their relationship, and shouted at Ning Shu with a grim look. Now in the battlefield, who doesn't know that he and Fang Feifei are a couple, a college lover, let others Knowing his relationship with Su Niang Zhu, how could he stay here? Zhu Yanqiu hated being involved with Su Niang Zhu.
Ning Shu: The bastard!
At this time, Fang Feifei hurried in and asked Zhu Yanqiu: "Yanqiu, are you okay."
Zhu Yanqiu said to Fang Feifei very decadently: "Feifei, I can't shoot anymore, can't my hand shoot anymore?"
Fang Feifei covered her mouth in shock, and asked quickly: "What's the matter, what's wrong with your hand, why can't you take the gun?"
"What's the matter, you say?" Fang Feifei was very worried about Zhu Yanqiu, Zhu Yanqiu turned to look at Ning Shu, Ning Shu spread his hands, "It's useless to see me, what can I do to you, you are injured At that time, Fang Feifei was still there, what can I do to you, don't rely on me, I can't afford to be responsible."
Ning Shu ignored the two of them, and was busy treating the wounded. Xiaotong attacked Ning Shu while asking Ning Shu: "Master, are you okay?"
Ning Shu turned his head to see Xiaotong looking at her with worry in her eyes, shook her head and said, "It's okay, that kind of people don't care about him."
Zhu Yanqiu didn't necessarily know that it was her hands, but because of depression in her heart and wanted to find someone to vent, she happened to be this person.
Ning Shu gave a hehe mentally.
Compared with busy Ning Shu, Zhu Yanqiu and Fang Feifei looked very sad. Fang Feifei even went to Ning Shu privately and asked Ning Shu if she could treat Zhu Yanqiu.
Ning Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "His hand is okay. He is just fainting. This is the same as fainting. It is for psychological reasons. It has nothing to do with hands. I'm just a military doctor. Ability, any disease can be cured."
Fang Feifei frowned and asked, "Is there really no way? This is related to Yanqiu's future. Besides, it is a moment of national crisis. One person is a little bit of strength. If Yanqiu can pick up the gun to kill the enemy and stop the invaders In the footsteps of China, I wish you military doctor, I’ll call you elder sister cheeky. At this time, we should put aside our personal grievances. In the face of big right and wrong, in times of national embarrassment, private grievances can be put aside."
Ning Shu:...
Ning Shu was very impatient. Fang Feifei always stood at the top of morality and asked her on the side of justice, as if she had read a book and everyone else was ignorant. Barabala said that this meant that she wanted her to heal Zhu Yanqiu's hand. , Fang Feifei wouldn't pay attention to other people at all. With so many people in the team, I wish Yanqiu a lot, and a lot less.
Ning Shu said indifferently: "You can understand if I say what I say. I said that his hands are okay. It's his own psychological problem. He feels dizzy and scared. No cure will work. You are here to ask me for it. It's better to let Zhu Yanqiu overcome the obstacles in his heart, otherwise he won't be able to hold a gun for the rest of his life."
Fang Feifei frowned, and the other party couldn't say anything for this reason.
But Zhu Yanqiu didn't feel that he was suffering from any mental illness. He was not dizzy, but his fingers became stiff when doing fine movements or things that required a high degree of concentration.
But the soldiers around him all said that he was motion sickness, even Fang Feifei said that he was motion sickness. Zhu Yanqiu didn't believe in evil and had to pick up a gun and have a look, but the result was the same.
Zhu Yanqiu's situation is naturally not allowed to go to the battlefield. Not only is his safety not guaranteed, but it can also affect other people and be taken to handle logistics by the above and become a cook.
The job of a cook is much safer than resisting the enemy in front, but Zhu Yanqiu's heart is uneasy. He is a college student who has received a new-style education and now wants to be a cook. , He is a scholar, the gentleman stays away from the chef.
Zhu Yanqiu would rather crawl in the trenches than risk death in battle. The general died in a hundred battles, covered in horse leather, rather than nestled in the back kitchen, holding a spoon, smoky.
What is there to be a cook? What Zhu Yanqiu wants is Guangzong Yaozu.
Ning Shu saw that Zhu Yanqiu was wearing an apron and brought food with a dark expression. Ning Shu almost laughed to death in his heart, with no expression on his face, but Zhu Yanqiu gave her very little food, and he was obviously retaliating against her.
Zhu Yanqiu sneered at Ning Shu, and then left triumphantly.
Ning Shu pouted her lips, virtuous!
"Master, maybe you eat mine." Xiaotong sent his share to Ning Shu, and Ning Shu waved his hand, "You keep it for food, don't give it to me, I have enough for this."
Ning Shu ate the pickles and wowotou, and sighed that the gap between people was so big. Zhu Yanqiu fried an egg for Fang Feifei, thinking of trying to give Fang Feifei a tooth sacrifice. When she came to her, she would have to deduct her ration.
"I wish military doctor, I want to talk to you." Fang Feifei walked into the tent and said to Ning Shu, her tone also not very good.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound of the air force dropping bombs in the sky, and Ning Shu instantly shouted: "Get down."
Then he pushed Xiaotong down.
Fang Feifei prostrated on the ground at the moment Ning Shu said that she was lying on the ground. As a war reporter, she ran and took pictures on the battlefield every day, so she must protect herself.
A cannonball fell on the ground with a'bang', even if Ning Shu covered her ears, she instantly felt that her ears could not be heard, and she was shocked by the huge sound.
(End of this chapter)