"Do you and the boss often go on missions together?" Feng Ling asked.
Xiao Xu thought about it for a moment: "Absolutely. I have been with the boss for many years. I was only a teenager like you at the time. I have been in the base for so many years. It seems that I will leave the base soon. , to work in the U.S. Police Department, to be honest, I still feel a lot of reluctance to leave, after all, this place is no different from home to me."
"When faced with a violent terrorist situation like today, and the warehouse below was blasted, in such a dangerous time, if the boss asked you to jump out of the plane for rescue, would you jump out?"
"Jump." He didn't hesitate.
"Even if if you jump you will either die in a sea of fire, or be killed or seriously injured, and may be disabled for life, do you still jump?"
"Then you have to dance."
Feng Ling's expression softened: "So, rescuing Mayor Rited's wife and children on the cruise ship is a task that must be done. Whether it is because of the task or because of human nature, I have done everything I should do, and I will not hesitate. I didn't hesitate at all, it's good to be able to save my life now, you don't have to take special care of me, I'm fine."
Unexpectedly, Feng Ling asked so many questions, but in the end it was just to stop them from taking her injury to heart.
This boy is young and has a stable behavior. Unexpectedly, he is very responsible in dealing with others. He is not annoying at all, and he even likes this boy from the bottom of his heart.
Of course, with Boss Li here, Xiao Xu's love for Feng Ling is limited to a big brother's love for a little brother, but he never dares to think otherwise.
Besides, Xiao Xu swore that he was absolutely straight. He had never had any feelings for any man in the base for so many years, but for Feng Ling, he should be like watching a child grow up little by little.
Seeing that Feng Ling could say this, Xiao Xu was very happy.
It was already dark outside the ward window. Feng Ling picked up the food Xiao Xu bought and ate some.
Boss Li never came back, and Xiao Xu stayed with her in the hospital to take care of her the whole time.
There are many things in the base waiting for the boss to go back to deal with and solve them, so Xiao Xu, the most trusted person around him, is specially placed here. Feng Ling also understands how much the boss attaches importance to her. The boss is also very concerned about the injuries of base members on missions, which is enough to prove that he Indeed, he is not an overly indifferent person.
Everything that happened in this mission was also a kind of growth for Feng Ling.
In times of crisis, Instructor Qiao's orderliness shows that they are warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles.
And she is only a half-decent newcomer, who is considered outstanding among newcomers, but among the elites and elders in these bases, she is still a newcomer who needs to be forcibly trained and needs to grow.
In the evening, Xiao Xu went to the lounge next door. After Feng Ling took the medicine, he did another nebulization at the doctor's instruction. After this time, he felt that the burning pain in his chest and lung ducts was no longer so. Know if you can get a good night's sleep.
Before going to bed, she took her mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Xu, asking for some electronic information in the base.
Then I watched it while lying on the hospital bed.
I read a lot of related professional terms and detailed outlines about base killing missions and rescue missions.
I also looked at the helicopter’s heat resistance and various driving information.
There are also special code words that only insiders of the base know.
As she read, she took the pen she had just borrowed from the doctor and wrote on the paper. The tip of the pen was swishing, and she tried to recall the words that Boss Li said when communicating with the base hall, and then continued to send messages to Xiao Xu. Text message, asking for advice on Boss Li’s instructions and other aspects that need to be known during these times of crisis.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Ling was still looking at the information on his mobile phone when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
The pen she was writing while reading paused. She looked up from the phone screen and saw Li Nanheng who had returned to the hospital at a glance.
The man in front of the door paused for a moment and said a simple sentence: "You are so injured that you still don't want to sleep?"
The man's voice was low and clean, like some kind of calm and beautiful musical instrument.
Judging from his tone and the look on his face, it is estimated that the matters at the base and the US military have been settled, and there is no need to worry about Lao Li planning any war with violent elements. plan.
I don't know if it was because she was injured, but the man spoke much softer to her today. Just such a simple sentence made her heart move inexplicably.
Feng Ling quickly put the pen and paper in his hand on the table beside the hospital bed, and put his cell phone aside at the same time.
Li Nanheng also opened the door at this time. There was only one bedside emergency light in the ward. Now it was much brighter because of the lights in the corridor outside the door. The man stood against the light with the dim light outside the door. With a slender figure, Feng Ling glanced in his direction again. Boss Li suddenly came back so late. She didn't know why she suddenly became nervous and asked him directly: "Boss, why are you back at the hospital? Something happened. Find me?"
Li Nanheng looked at the guy who was still a little pale on the hospital bed, and turned on the headlight in the ward. When the light came on, he walked over and stood beside the bed, looking down at the person sitting on the bed. , and then looked at the loose light blue hospital gown on Feng Ling. They were used to wearing black as combat uniforms in the base. Everyone was dressed in black. It was rare to see Feng Ling wearing light-colored clothes, which made his skin look pale. It's so fair that it's almost transparent, tempting people to want to touch it.
He looked at her calmly and said in an incomprehensible tone: "There's nothing going on at the base. You're injured. You can't just be left here."
Feng Ling paused: "But it's already very late now. If you rush back to the base, you'll have to drive for a long time. Wouldn't it be a hassle?"
Nan Heng took off his battle uniform and threw it on the simple sofa by the window of the ward. He was only wearing a black T-shirt and said calmly: "I will stay here tonight and go back tomorrow morning."
Feng Ling: "... Live here? Boss, do you want to live in the hospital? In my ward?"
"What? No?" Li Nanheng walked to the simple bathroom in the other direction of the ward without looking back, and replied bluntly: "If any base member is injured, I will come over and take a look. As you said, it's too late now." It’s late, and it’s a hassle to drive back, so why not just stay here? There’s nothing missing in this ward, and there’s enough room for one person to sleep on the sofa. Is there something wrong with me living here?”
“…”
When he passed the end of the bed, he glanced at the pen and paper she had just placed on the bedside table: "Xiao Xu said that you were cramming in all the dangerous mission knowledge in the base based on today's mission. You only knew how to improvise when you were injured. You It’s really promising.”
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