At this point, Ming Xiaoyun gave Zhu Dapeng a disdainful look, but still managed to say something on his behalf:
"This kid's got some skills, isn't he? He's really familiar with the cooks, so when we ask him to help serve the food, the young soldier's hands don't shake much!"
Zhu Dapeng's eyes lit up even more. He knew he couldn't beat the squad leader to hand him the wrench, but getting a meal would be good enough. He nodded vigorously and said:
"Yes, yes, I can definitely get food. I used to be in the mess hall, I know everyone there. When they see me, their hands don't even tremble. If even one of them doesn't give me face, I'll tell them that if they don't give me a full meal, I'll go back to the mess hall and see if they're scared!"
Zhong Wanwan felt a little embarrassed. Logically speaking, with the help of these two people, she could work faster and more skillfully.
But she needs to change a part, and no one can be around when she's changing a part! What should she do?
Looking at their expectant faces, Zhong Wanwan couldn't bring herself to refuse.
Zhong Wanwan sighed inwardly. Oh well, let these two stay and help out. At worst, she could secretly replace parts while they went to the hospital to change their dressings!
Zhong Wanwan stole a glance at the two people's injured hands and feet. Judging from the extent of their injuries, they certainly couldn't stay with her every day.
Especially the one in the wheelchair, whose leg injury looks quite serious, has been staying here every day, and the doctors and nurses can't agree to it.
Zhong Wanwan reluctantly agreed:
"I'm fine, but are you two sure your bodies can handle it? It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, so don't let watching me take apart the car cause you to not recover properly and end up with some aftereffects!"
What do you mean by aftereffects? Zhu Dapeng couldn't possibly care about that. He exclaimed excitedly:
"It's okay, we're both in great shape... um, mine's in great shape, class monitor, um..."
Zhu Dapeng looked at Ming Xiaoyun, thought it over and over, and faced with the difficult choice between offending the class monitor and leaving the class monitor with lasting health problems. He decided that the class monitor's health was more important, and Zhu Dapeng said with a sense of duty:
"Squad leader, your health is terrible, you're so fragile. I think you should stay in the hospital and rest. I can help out here!"
Ming Xiaoyun now deeply regrets her actions. How could she have been so blind back then to have discovered such a deceitful fool!
Can we tell him that he's in poor health? Can we tell him in front of Master Zhong? If we do, will Master Zhong still dare to keep him?
Ming Xiaoyun spun around 360 degrees on Zhu Dapeng's lap, and amidst Zhu Dapeng's cries of "Ouch, ouch," she lied to Zhong Wanwan through her teeth:
“Master Zhong, don’t listen to this kid. This kid is engaging in blatant cutthroat competition. He’s got a wolf in sheep’s clothing and wants to take my position as squad leader. I’m in great shape, not fragile at all!”
As she spoke, Ming Xiaoyun punched herself twice in the chest, nearly injuring herself internally.
Although Zhong Wanwan also felt that Ming Xiaoyun's health didn't look good, seeing how he had knocked her so hard she almost passed out, she ultimately didn't offer any advice.
Zhong Wanwan said tactfully:
"We have to follow the doctor's orders. I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about both of you. Coming to help shouldn't delay your recovery. Go back to the hospital and get a certificate. The doctor says you can come for a certain number of hours a day, so come for that number of hours!"
Seeing Ming Xiaoyun's eyes darting around, Zhong Wanwan added:
"It needs to be stamped with the hospital's official seal. If you two are 'helping' the doctor write it, then I can't let you stay and help out!"
The meaning is very clear: either they stay as long as the doctor says, or they dare to lie to her, she will send them both back!
Ming Xiaoyun lowered her head dejectedly and said:
"Okay, okay, we'll go back to the hospital and get the certificate right away!"
I can only try to persuade the army medic, but I don't know if throwing a tantrum will work. I'm so worried!
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