Du Yi returned to the ward and took up Xiao Shian's arm, ready to treat his wound carefully.
Xiao Shian held Du Yi's hand and stopped her from moving.
He pointed his chin at Zheng Kai who was lying on the bed and said, "I'll take him to the hospital and take care of him there. You sit down and take a rest."
Du Yi frowned: "He can't die now, just let Jin Jing and the others send him off."
Xiao Shian held Du Yi's hand tightly.
"Zheng Kai blocked the two bullets in the chest for me. I watched him get through the critical period with my own eyes."
Du curled his lips.
"You took a bullet for him last time and broke your leg."
"He took two bullets for you this time and lost his life."
"You two are even."
As she spoke, she took out two special-effect pills from the space and stuffed them into Xiao Shian's palm.
She returned the bullet that Zheng Kai blocked.
"Give him one pill a day after the surgery."
The life-saving special medicine in the space, use it as little as possible.
She won't move unless it's necessary.
If she hadn't heard that Zheng Kai blocked two bullets for her man, and given Zheng Kai's immortal condition, she would not have given him two more special pills.
Xiao Shian clenched the pill in his hand, stared into Du Yi's eyes and nodded slowly: "Okay."
With both hands free, Du Yi tore off her man's clothes again.
He said seriously, "I will take care of your injuries, but you cannot show your body to other men or women, understand?"
Xiao Shian also nodded seriously.
His voice was soft and deep: "Okay, I'll only show it to you from now on."
Du Yi curled his lips in satisfaction.
Fu Dong quickly drove a truck over, and Leng Feng's men worked together to lift Zheng Kai into the car.
Du Yi watched Xiao Shian sit in the passenger seat, the car drove away smoothly, and he also walked back to the regiment headquarters.
When Du's father and Du Haojun rushed to the clinic, they learned that the three bullets in Zheng Kai's body had been removed and that he was still breathing and was sent to the hospital by the Leng Feng Assault Regiment. They all breathed a sigh of relief.
But when they heard Dr. Xu say that the bullet in Zheng Kai's body was removed by a military family member, they were both a little confused.
Which military dependent has such great ability?
Without any professional equipment, the bullet near the heart was removed using only the naked eye and experience.
But this is not as important as Zheng Kai's survival. The two returned to their respective offices and waited for news from the hospital.
…
Not long after Du Yi returned to the regiment headquarters, Liu Hua and Cui Ze also submitted their design drawings.
Du Yi immediately switched working mode.
So far, no one has passed.
The atmosphere in the sealed hall of the regiment headquarters was extremely tense, with only the rustling sound of pencils rubbing against paper.
Time flies by.
It's eight o'clock in the evening.
Except for Du Yi, no one in the Death Team had dinner.
In the moment of life and death, every strand of their hair is tense.
There are only four hours left today.
Only two people did not submit the design drawings, while the others were in the process of revising them.
Still no one passed.
Another hour passed.
Du Yi crossed his legs and sat on the chair with his arms folded.
Silently staring at the Death Squad who were concentrating on their creations.
It adds a bit of oppression to the tense atmosphere.
In addition to the tension created by themselves, the Death Team also has to face external pressure from their leader Du Yi.
The closer it gets to the final moment, the more anxious people become.
People with poor mental quality feel like their hearts are about to explode.
“Tsk~”
When Du Yi saw that Xu Yang made a wrong move, he couldn't help but sneer.
The backs of the eighteen people trembled at the same time.
Du Yi deliberately requested to sit with his back facing the wall.
This way she could see everyone's designs and watch their every move.
This undoubtedly made the eighteen people feel very uneasy.
It is equivalent to adding a thick shadow buff on their psychology.
Just like during an exam, the head teacher sits behind you and watches you do the questions.
You were originally very focused, but when you thought of your head teacher sitting behind you, you couldn't concentrate at all.
During this sealed training, the Death Team truly experienced what psychological pressure is.
Captain, you are really good at playing with people’s minds.
Even though everyone was gritting their teeth in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it on their faces.
Du Yi quite enjoyed this process.
In fact, some people's design drafts have already passed the test.
But... what she wants is not qualification.
Excellence is the only thing she can pass.
Moreover, she had to take these dozen or so design drawings to exchange for military merits. If she didn't be strict, how could she get what she expected?
Half an hour later.
Xie Liying stood up under tremendous pressure.
Her design drawings have been revised three times, and if she fails this time, she will be eliminated.
She wanted to think about it for a while longer, but after thinking for a long time she couldn't come up with a better solution.
Mainly, she felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.
This feeling of having a thorn in the back is really not as pleasant as being stabbed a few times.
The leader is torturing them on purpose.
The team leader would come up with a few tricks during every training session.
They've gotten used to it.
But psychological warfare is completely different from facing the enemy head-on.
It's so painful.
Xie Liying trembled as she put her design drawing on the ground.
Du Yi took it lazily, waved without even looking at it, and said, "Go next door and wait for the electronics class."
Xie Liying immediately saluted as ordered, and took two steps before realizing that she might have passed.
She stopped where she was and turned around to ask, "Captain, have I passed?"
Du Yi frowned.
Why is the comprehension ability so poor?
"If you hadn't, I would have kicked you out a long time ago."
Xie Liying clenched her fists excitedly. Even if she was stupid, she knew what these words meant.
She immediately turned around and walked quickly to the next room, her mouth as long as a sausage.
She was actually the first person to pass.
marvelous! !
The backs of the others trembled.
Someone came through and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Du Yi saw this scene, and knocked on the blackboard with his index and middle fingers: "Hurry up, don't drag it out."
The backs of the seventeen men straightened immediately.
Urging is effective.
The main reason was that there was already an example, and Xie Liying was ranked at the bottom of the Death Team, which invisibly gave them some confidence.
Ten minutes later.
Cui Ze read and reviewed his manuscript over and over again.
He stood up nervously and handed the design to Du Yi.
Du Yi still didn't even look at him and waved back.
Now I don't even want to talk.
Cui Ze understood it at a glance.
He tried hard to suppress the corners of his lips and maintain a serious face.
After saluting, he walked away quickly.
Du Yi rolled his eyes.
What hatred and grudge.
She would sit and watch the distorted features of these people.
My nose and eyes are all up in the air, but I still think I'm keeping it pretty well.
Oh……
The remaining sixteen people did not hear the voices behind them, but they clearly heard the sound of footsteps walking away.
I have a general idea of it.
Gradually, people submitted their design drawings.
More than half of them were passed directly by Du Yi.
Du Yi pointed out several problems and continued to make changes.
It was already past ten o'clock.
Those who were rejected became more and more anxious.
But time won't stop.
By ten fifty, three more people had passed.
Finally, there were only two people left in the hall.
Du Yi stood up without hesitation and went to the study room next door.
Sixteen people sat with their backs straight, smiles on their faces that had not yet faded.
Du Yi asked people to bring all the electronic equipment prepared by Xiao Shian to the table, and began to explain to the kids how to unlock electronic locks and fingerprint locks that are common in this era.
The class ended after forty minutes.
Du threw a bunch of electronic locks to the sixteen people to unlock.
Then he said, "You have half an hour left. Only if you pass this level can you truly pass."
Death Squad: “…”
I really want to curse, but I can’t.
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