Chapter 153 Curious Blue Star

The commander-in-chief told the captain to arrange for good people to take care of him and asked the hospital to treat him at all costs. Then he left with a large group of people, leaving only one piece of good news. The committee members of the competition were promoted to the front line before the competition, and Luo Zheng changed back. Lieutenant, there is some consolation. According to the regulations, the top three in the competition can still be promoted to one level. It's just a little bit short. The captain is very depressed and feels sorry for Luo Zheng.

Of course Luo Zheng, who was in a coma, didn't know all this. Blue Star knew a little bit. After the Commander-in-Chief and others left, he curled his lips disdainfully and said: "The rewards from the organizing committee are pretty decent, at least there are. Why is the group army so stingy? Isn’t fourth place a ranking? Didn’t you say that not being at the bottom is a meritorious service? You are still a hero, and you are shouting so enthusiastically, tsk tsk, burning bridges, it is too snobbish."

"My aunt, can you stop talking nonsense?" The captain looked around worriedly. After confirming that no one was around, he felt relieved and scolded dissatisfiedly: "You don't think it's enough? It would be nice to cash in on the reward from the organizing committee. , The Commander-in-Chief is not a stingy person, and you don’t even think about it, is there nothing else in this?”

"Are you talking about the Song family?" After all, he is a descendant of the aristocratic family. Lan Xing immediately reacted, his face became solemn, his eyebrows raised, and he muttered dissatisfied: "Wait, my aunt is not done with them, it's not easy for the ice beauty to meet her eyes. Yes, if you want my sister to be a leftover girl, I will let that useless Song Dynasty become a eunuch."

"Okay, I'm warning you, don't mess around. Your sister is a sensible person, and that boy is also unambiguous. They have their own methods. If you interfere randomly, it will only make them more passive." The captain quickly reminded in a low voice.

"Okay, it's so long-winded. Do you think your wise and powerful sister is a fool?" Lan Xing retorted dissatisfiedly, looking at Luo Zheng on the bed, a little confused. It can be said that the sister is stupid when she meets her eyes. Woman Well, sometimes he can be blindly impulsive. This shrewd cousin seems to be good to this kid. Is there really something special about him?

Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked on the door outside. Blue Star exchanged an angry look with the captain, walked up, opened the door and saw four soldiers in regular uniforms. Wearing a military cap and a heavy look on his face, Blue Star looked at the epaulette ranks. Three lieutenants and one captain said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Who are you?" The captain looked at Blue Star in surprise, a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

"You don't care who I am, I'm going to come here in a while, are you going to let the wounded rest?" Blue Star pushed back dissatisfied, while examining the person coming.

"Hello, I'm Wu Jing, the brother of the wounded man inside." The person who came was the scholar Wu Jing, thinking that Lan Xing might be Luo Zheng's family, he quickly explained.

"Are you a scholar? Then they are the gardener, farmer and monk, right?" Lanxing was startled, then immediately changed his expression and asked with a smile. Seeing the scholar nodding, he immediately opened the door, signaled everyone to come in, and closed it smoothly. He opened the door and continued: "You came just in time, I was just about to find you."

The scholar glanced at Luo Zheng, who was still unconscious, and his heart sank, and he replied. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman sleeping on another bed. A trace of doubt flashed on his face, but he still saluted the captain decisively. Say hello, and after waiting for the captain to return the greeting, he looked at Blue Star this time and asked, "Who are you?"

"I told you not to worry about who I am, why is there so much nonsense?" Blue Star said dissatisfied.

The scholar was also behind the gate. He had never seen anyone before, so of course he was not afraid. He immediately said: "Okay, you can ask, but I may not answer."

"It's really troublesome. I'm just going to ask you about him." Lan Xing pointed at Luo Zheng on the hospital bed and asked, "Seeing that you care about him so much, why?"

"He is our brother of life and death, someone we can entrust with our lives." The scholar said seriously with a solemn look on his face.

"Huh?" Lanxing was startled and understood a little. As a soldier, although he is not a combat unit, he also understands the pride of a soldier, the loyalty of a soldier, the blood of a soldier, and the soul of a soldier. There are too many things behind this sentence, It also represented too many things, so Blue Star didn’t ask any more questions, one sentence was enough.

"Captain, how is he? We..." the scholar asked seriously.

"He is too tired. If he wants to be lazy for a few days, let him take a nap. I can understand your mood. You can come and see him. As his superior, I thank you on his behalf. Go back and give you a reply. Go to your respective units, I believe we will see each other again one day." The captain consoled him with understanding.

"Can we sit here for a while?" the monk asked.

"My life belongs to him. Let me stay here with him for a while, okay?" the farmer said sadly.

"Captain, I┅┅" the gardener's eyes turned red and he said sadly.

"Okay, a soldier must be strong, stand tall and smile at everything, act like a girl, and let others laugh? He's not dead yet, he just wants to be lazy, acting like he's parting from life or death, he needs Rest, get out of here, get out of here, I will tell him about your kindness." The captain consoled him.

"We┅┅." The scholar and others said unwillingly.

"Okay, let's go." Lan Xing stood up and chased away the people. Looking at the affectionate scholars and others, Lan Xing suddenly found that he understood Lan Xue a little. A man who can be admired by the proud special forces must be upright. A true man, and only such a man is worthy of his sister.

Everyone came to the door unwillingly. The scholar looked at Lan Xing seriously and said: "I don't know who my brother is, but please take good care of him. If you need it, call me immediately. How many of our brothers are there?" I owe you a favor, and there will be no ambiguity in the future." A nurse happened to come over, and the scholar borrowed a pen and paper, and immediately wrote a number and handed it to Lanxing.

"You can't make random promises in favor, and I can't bear your promises. If he needs anything, I will give you a call." Lan Xing took it solemnly, with a heavy heart, and sent the scholar and others away. Returning to the room, he leaned against the door, looked at Luo Zheng, then looked at his sleeping sister, and felt happy for his sister.

"Little sister, tell me the truth, do you think the Song family will take action against him?" The captain suddenly said with a serious face, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was an imperceptible murderous aura inside.

"When has the Song family ever suffered a loss? It's not like you don't know how vindictive they are. Besides, I just gave the Song family a loud slap in the face here. Do you think the Song family will give up?" Lanxing asked.

"It seems that I need to recruit some trustworthy people to take care of him." The captain's eyes narrowed and he said coldly, with a chill emanating from his body.

"No, I'm afraid others won't believe what my sister means. It's better to ask her first." Lanxing reminded.