"I saw it and shot it." Fu Jingchen was also surprised that he came back and coughed lightly twice.
Xiang Lifeng wanted to pat his back, but looking at the bandages all over his back, he couldn't find where to start, so he had to give up awkwardly.
"Your reputation has truly spread far and wide. The foreign military has specially negotiated with them, and all the illegally buried mines have been removed. You discovered them in time and haven't yet deployed a signal device."
Speaking of this, Xiang Lifeng was also full of admiration in his heart, "Your judgment this time was correct, Jingchen, it was you who saved the comrade who was going on patrol the next day."
They reduced casualties to a minimum, utilized all available operating space, and even killed foreign troops... This was as extreme as one could imagine.
Xiang Lifeng was convinced by this first-class talent.
"Is anyone going there now?" Fu Jingchen asked.
"Yes, I hope you don't worry."
Xiang Lifeng explained, "This time, the enemy suffered even greater losses. Not only was one killed, but several foreign soldiers were also seriously injured. They will have to endure a lot of hardship if they want to get over this. They will definitely not dare to act so recklessly again."
As long as the other party's attitude is reconciled, both sides can sit down and talk about the relationship. The mission outside the border is not far from completion.
After figuring this out, Fu Jingchen nodded.
Xiang Lifeng took a special leave to come and see him. After chatting with him for a while, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait." Fu Jingchen stopped him.
Xiang Lifeng wondered what was going on and turned around.
"Do you have paper and pen in your bag?" Fu Jingchen glanced at the bag he was holding.
Xiang Lifeng wondered, "What do you need paper and pen for?"
Why don’t you just rest and recuperate? Why bring up paper and pen again?
"Write a letter to my family."
Xiang Lifeng: "...Can you write now?"
Not only is his back covered with wounds, but his legs are also injured. Even in this state, he still wants to write a letter to Jiang Yuman?
Even though he had changed his mind about Jiang Yuman, Xiang Lifeng still wanted to ask, what kind of magic potion did she give Fu Jingchen?
Can I learn from him and give Fu Haitang a share?
"I can write." If there was no landline here, Fu Jingchen would have wanted to make a phone call.
What else could Xiang Lifeng say? He could only borrow paper and pen from the doctor, watch him finish writing, and then resign himself to helping him deliver the letter.
After all, these are Fu Haitang's brother and sister-in-law.
Thinking of Fu Haitang, Xiang Lifeng became energetic again and decided not to complain anymore.
…
The letter was never delivered to Jiang Yuman.
That afternoon, Qin Dongling took them on a train and headed out of Xinjiang.
She thought the air in the capital was dry enough, but when the train really drove into the outside of Xinjiang, the mountains and rocky land all over the place were a shocking sight that was completely different from what she had imagined.
Xiaoyi seemed to dislike this long journey and made a fuss several times. Fortunately, there was a separate box, which reduced contact with the outside world.
For three whole days, Fu Jingchen waited in the hospital for recovery and transfer.
The wound was constantly painful, and changing the dressing on a large wound was no less painful than being tortured to death. However, after the third day, the pain was compounded by the itchiness of growing flesh, and I had to rely on my willpower to hold on.
Another dressing change was completed. After taking a sedative, Fu Jingchen was able to get a short sleep for a few hours.
At the same time, Qin Dongling, Jiang Yuman and others got off the train and finally set foot on this vast land full of sand and high mountains.
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