"So it was him!"
Wang Feng looked at Lin Fan with slight surprise.
Wang Feng also knew something about Cheng Xinghan's illness.
We consulted many renowned doctors, but none of them could offer a solution.
To this end, Wang Feng sought help from various people and even went to the medical experts of the Health Commission in the South China Sea.
But they were all helpless!
After Cheng Xinghan was taken away by the ambulance, Wang Feng barely ate for two days.
He has only a handful of comrades-in-arms and friends who are around his age.
Although these two bickered frequently, they were comrades who had risked their lives together, sharing a trench and even being able to take a bullet for each other.
If Cheng Xinghan really doesn't make it through, then he'll have one less friend to talk to.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Xinghan returned unharmed!
He's even healthier than before, and his voice is stronger when he argues.
Therefore, Wang Feng was genuinely happy for him.
When he saw that Cheng Xinghan's savior was just such a young man, the shock he felt was unimaginable.
"Old bastard, don't underestimate Xiao Lin just because he's young. He's quite capable."
"His medical skills are remarkable, even better than some of the old guys!"
When it comes to this, Cheng Xinghan is very generous with his praise.
"Mr. Cheng, you flatter me."
"China is such a large country, there must be many people with superb medical skills."
Lin Fan quickly spoke up.
"Xiao Lin, don't be modest."
"That old bastard even contacted some old guys at the Health Committee for me before, but they still couldn't solve it, right?"
Cheng Xinghan raised his glass and said, "So, this first toast is to you!"
"Thank you, Mr. Cheng, but I really don't deserve it!"
Lin Fan raised his glass with trepidation.
After clinking glasses, they each took a small sip.
"Xiaolin, I'd like to toast you too!"
Just then, Wang Feng also raised his wine glass.
"Yes, Mr. Wang!"
Lin Fan immediately stood up again.
"Wait a moment!"
Cheng Xinghan stopped him, glaring at Wang Feng, "You old bastard, don't think I don't know what you're up to."
"Are you trying to poach my people right in front of me?"
"Old dog Cheng, you're judging a gentleman by your own petty standards!"
"I was simply thanking you, young friend Lin. It wasn't as dirty as you make it out to be."
Wang Feng rolled his eyes.
"Oh? You'd be that kind?"
Cheng Xinghan expressed doubt about his motives.
"Cheng the Old Dog, you're a heartless bastard!"
"I thank you, Lin Xiaoyou, for saving you. Now I have someone to argue with."
"Of all the close friends we have, how many are left now? I'd be heartbroken if even one less of them were gone!"
Wang Feng looked extremely angry.
"..."
Cheng Xinghan paused for a moment.
Because there are indeed very few of their comrades left now.
As people get older, birth, aging, illness, and death become the norm.
Although I'm well past the age of knowing one's destiny, I know that everyone eventually reaches this point.
However, as soldiers, they still have many ambitions and unfulfilled wishes.
"Grandpa Wang, let me toast you!"
Lin Fan took the initiative to speak.
"That's more like it!"
Wang Feng clinked glasses with him, then tilted his head back and downed half a glass in one gulp.
"Old bastard, you'd better drink less."
Seeing how he drank it, Cheng Xinghan felt a pang of heartache.
"You just can't shake this stingy habit!"
"I just don't understand, are you going to lose a piece of flesh or something?"
Wang Feng shook his head and started ranting.
"You don't know anything. This wine is no longer available."
Cheng Xinghan pursed his lips, then smiled and said, "Xiao Lin, I haven't had a chance to introduce you yet."
This shameless freeloader is named Wang Feng, and he's also a commander.
However, this guy is no good at fighting; he's a defeated opponent of mine.
Stop talking nonsense!
Wang Feng's eyebrows immediately furrowed. "When I was young, I was just as good at fighting as you!"
"What's the point of talking about the past? Just talk about last year's Red and Blue Army military exercise."
"Wasn't your Blue Team command post taken down by one of my elite platoons?"
Cheng Xinghan became animated as he spoke.
"You're cheating!"
"Xiao Lin, don't listen to this old dog Cheng's nonsense."
Wang Feng got angry. "His men took advantage of our halftime break to eat and deliberately disguised themselves as members of the Blue Team."
They sneaked into the headquarters while we weren't paying attention, and that's how they succeeded.
"If you were to really fight me head-on, do you think I'd lose?"
"Well……"
Lin Fan touched his nose and didn't say anything.
"Who said you can't launch a sneak attack while eating?"
"When two armies are fighting, they are always in a state of readiness and must remain highly vigilant."
"Your own negligence in not taking precautions and allowing them to infiltrate the headquarters is a dereliction of duty!"
"If you actually go to the battlefield, you'll be subject to military punishment!"
Cheng Xinghan spoke seriously.
Upon hearing this, Wu Minghui covered his mouth and chuckled to himself.
"Xiao Wu, what are you laughing at!"
Wang Feng was furious when he saw Wu Minghui.
"I'm sorry, sir!"
Wu Minghui immediately stood up, his posture ramrod straight.
"You're the most cunning and wicked kid!"
"You usually look like you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you have an honest appearance."
"How did you come up with such a despicable method?"
Wang Feng was seething with hatred.
Lin Fan finally understood.
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