(The chapter is fictional!)

Feng Yuxing had only one thought: he could sacrifice himself, but the fighter plane must fly back. As long as the people were there, the fighter plane would be there. Even if the people were not there, the fighter plane must still be there.

"Quick! Call the military doctor and have them send a doctor and an ambulance!" Commander Meng Haotian shouted.

Based on his experience, Feng Yuxing must have been seriously injured, otherwise, it would be impossible for them not to reply to him, because the engineer's monitoring showed that the connection with the fighter was in good condition and the radar search was normal.

Then.

Inside the 'Sky Monitoring' room, everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen. The room was so quiet that everyone had to breathe lightly.

Feng Yuxing was still driving the JH-20 at a speed exceeding Mach 2.6 towards Base H.

The moment the JH-20 touched the slide, everyone in the sky monitoring room rushed out of the "sky monitoring control" room and rushed towards the wind and the JH-20 fighter plane like a 100-meter sprint.

The JH-20 fighter finally stopped, but the cockpit was not opened. Everyone knew that the situation was not good, and the engineers immediately rushed over to open the cockpit.

At this time, Feng Yuxing's nose was bleeding and his eyes were closed. If he was not wearing a flight helmet, he probably wouldn't be able to fly the fighter plane back.

"Hurry! Military doctor!..." The commander shouted anxiously.

The military medical staff hurriedly brought a stretcher, and everyone worked together to lift Feng Yuxing out of the JH-20 and put him on the stretcher. The medical staff checked and found that Feng Yuxing was still breathing. They immediately put on an oxygen mask, lifted him into the car, and quickly rushed to the military hospital.

Looking at the departing ambulance, Commander Meng Haotian's eyes turned red with anxiety.

"Commander Meng, Falcon will be fine. I'll go and take a look. I'll report back to you if anything happens!" Political Commissar Zhan Nong'an comforted Commander Meng Hao.

"Then I'll trouble you, Political Commissar! Tell those doctors to save Falcon!" Commander Meng Haotian nodded.

There is also a group of combat engineers here, and someone has to entertain them, so only one of the two of them can go.

Political Commissar Zhan Nong'an understood Commander Meng Haotian's feelings. Feng Yuxing was the top special fighter pilot of their H base and the pride of H base. If they were lost, Coco would suffer a huge loss.

This time, the JH-20 obtained a large number of actual combat parameters, which was a great joyous event. However, Feng Yuxing's injuries made the commander of H base extremely upset.

. . . . . .

Air Combat Military Hospital.

The doctors in the Air Combat Military Hospital are all experts in treating injuries, but Feng Yuxing was injured by lightning, and his life is hanging by a thread.

After a day of rescue, Feng Yuxing's vital signs stabilized, which means that Feng Yuxing has been pulled back from the brink of death.

Commander Meng Haotian and Political Commissar Zhan Nong'an finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, Meng Haotian and Zhan Nong'an were in a bad mood the next day because Feng and Xing had not woken up even after being declared dead for a day.

The damage caused by wind and movement is to the brain, and it is difficult for doctors to explain it clearly.

This gave Commander Meng Haotian and Political Commissar Zhan Nong'an a bad feeling. Seven days later, Feng Yuxing still hadn't woken up, but his vital signs were normal.

Since H Base attached great importance to Feng Yuxing's injuries, the director of the Air Combat Military Hospital, Gao Changlin, performed the operation himself, thinking that it would be foolproof. However, Feng Yuxing had been sleeping for a week and had not woken up.

Commander Meng Haotian and Political Commissar Zhan Nong'an could no longer bear it and went to find Dean Gao Changlin to find out the truth.

"Commanders, I've been bringing in a number of neurosurgeons over the past few days to conduct a detailed examination of this airborne soldier. The conclusion is: his life is safe!" Dean Gao Changlin said to Meng Haotian and Zhan Nong'an with a firm tone.

Meng Haotian and Zhan Nong'an noticed something different on Dean Gao Changlin's face.

"President Gao, our soldier Ji Shi is not in danger of death, but there are other conditions, right?" Meng Haotian asked anxiously.

"That's right! After observation by neurological experts, they all agreed that the brain injury of this air warrior was caused by a lightning strike, so the brain damage was quite serious; if it weren't for the fighter helmet, there would be no chance of rescue!"

Dean Gao Changlin also told the truth.

"What's the worst-case scenario?" Commander Meng Haotian asked without giving up.

"It's possible to lose your memory!" Dean Gao Changlin replied.

Meng Haotian and Zhan Nong'an were not surprised by Dean Gao Changlin's answer. From what Dean Gao Changlin said just now, they also guessed that the situation as Dean Gao Changlin said might occur.

"If I had known earlier, I would have let Falcon use missiles to shoot down those three fighter jets that invaded our airspace, and everything would have been fine!" Meng Haotian cursed.

"Comrade Haotian, stop saying those angry words. Find a way to make Falcon Eagle recover as soon as possible. That's the real thing!" The political commissar was also very annoyed, but as the political commissar, he had to persuade Meng Haotian.

If Feng Yuxing had directly used missiles to shoot down the three F-22CMs that day, it would have been a serious matter, not just a diplomatic incident.

Feng Yuxing's slumber is not something that Commander Meng Haotian and Political Commissar Zhan Nong can solve just by worrying about it.

Just like that, a month later, H Base finally received a notification from the hospital that Feng and Xing had already responded and would probably wake up today.

Commander Meng Haotian, Political Commissar Zhan Nong'an and the main personnel of the base all gathered around Feng Yuxing's bed, staring at Feng Yuxing without blinking, as well as Feng Yuxing's parents Feng Mingzhou and Gu Yuelin.

Because Feng Yuxing had been asleep for a long time, the commander decided to tell Feng Yuxing's parents.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, Feng Yuxing's eyelids finally moved, and everyone's heart was beating in their throat.

really.

After Feng Yuxing's eyelids fluttered twice for five minutes, Feng Yuxing finally opened his eyes.