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C27 Rescue

Flower Rain used only six minutes to send Zhang Chu Lan from the airport to the Air Force Headquarters. Along the way, her speed did not drop below 200 yards.

After getting off the car, Zhang Chu Lan rushed to the emergency room of the hospital. Just as she reached the door of the emergency room, she was stopped by two soldiers in military uniform.

Zhang Chu Lan wanted to take out her ID. But when he reached into his pocket, he suddenly remembered that his ID had fallen into Su Mengxue's villa.

"He's my friend. There's a patient in there. He's his comrade." At this time, Flower Rain took her ID and handed it to the soldiers on duty.

"Go in." The soldier carefully inspected them and confirmed that there were no mistakes before allowing them to enter.

"You can go in. I'll wait for you here." Flower Rain knew what her quest was, so she didn't follow Zhang Chu Lan in.

Zhang Chu Lan glanced at Flower Rain, then strode inside. Not long later, he arrived at a ward with a red light still flashing on the door.

"Who are you? Who let you in? Hurry up and leave. What happened to the two soldiers outside?" There were more than ten people standing at the door of the ward. Most of them were wearing military uniforms, and only one old man wore Tang suit.

One of them, who was wearing a camouflage uniform, saw Zhang Chu Lan. This guy's clothes had some mud on them. It seemed like he just came out of the training ground not long ago.

"Let him come over. This guy is your idol." The Tang suit wearing old man looked at Zhang Chu Lan and then let him come to his place.

Zhang Chu Lan walked up to the Tang suit wearing old man and stood at attention. She stuck out her chest, raised her head, and bowed. Each and every action of hers was so natural and nimble that it was as if it was imprinted in her bones.

When the people wearing camouflage clothing saw this scene, their faces revealed a shocked expression. They had never seen someone who could stand with such a standard and beautiful military posture.

"I'm sorry, I've lost face for you. It has been four years since we last met, how have you been?" Zhang Chu Lan looked at the old man, her voice was choked with sobs, and tears were flowing down her face.

"What are you crying for? The soldiers that I brought out can only bleed but not cry for once. If you cry for me again, hurry up and get out of here. Don't embarrass me any further!"

When I saw Zhang Chu Lan crying, I immediately started cursing. Even though he was already old, his voice was still loud and clear.

"Stinky brat, why didn't you go see this old man when you came back. All these years you've been overseas and your wings have hardened. Have you forgotten about this old man?"

Although he was scolding Zhang Chu Lan, his eyes were already filled with tears. It was just that he was trying his best not to let them fall.

"Didn't I come to see how you were? How is Madman's injury? Who injured him so badly?" Zhang Chu Lan wiped the tears off her face and sat down beside the Tang suit wearing old man.

It's the fox hunting company, a while ago Madman received an order from the higher-ups, he went to the border to carry out an important mission, and coincidentally bumped into the fox hunting group. At that time, the fox hunting group was in China, and both sides had a fierce battle.

The old man simply told Zhang Chulan about the crazy man's mission. When the soldiers standing on the side heard the old man's words, their faces all changed.

What the old man said just now were all secrets. Those who knew of these secrets would have to sign a secret agreement, and they could not speak of it within a set number of years.

"The patient is dying, prepare yourselves mentally." The doctor who was saving them walked out and said this to the crowd.

When the old man heard what the doctor said, his body started to tremble. The soldiers standing next to him didn't notice, but Zhang Chu Lan did.

"Don't worry too much, I'll go in and see what a madman is like. Maybe I can save him." Right now, Zhang Chu Lan could only treat it as a fight to the death. Although he knew some medical skills, they were all Chinese medicine.

"Hey, what are you going in for? Something is happening to the patient, can you bear the responsibility?" The doctor that came out saw that Zhang Chu Lan wanted to go in, so he stopped her.

"Let him in. Who knows, this brat might be able to revive us." After Zhang Chu Lan put on the white coat and entered, she saw the lunatic lying on the operating table. When the doctors saw that a stranger had come in, they did not say anything but focused on what they were doing. If they were distracted now, they would not be responsible for the patient.

After Zhang Chu Lan entered, she looked at the tray on the table. Four bullets were already taken out. It seemed like all the bullets on Madman's body had been taken out.

"In short, the patient's condition, the bullet has already been taken out. Why couldn't she save him? What went wrong?" Zhang Chu Lan found a doctor who was in charge of recording the injuries of the madman.

"The patient lost too much blood, plus he was severely injured. After we took out the bullet, the patient's vital signs rapidly decreased. Until now, he has already lost his spontaneous breathing."

The doctor glanced at Zhang Chu Lan, then told him everything that had happened.

"Continue to save him, don't give up. I will be responsible for provoking him. I am his comrade-in-arms who will live and die with him. I do not believe that I cannot pull him back from the gates of hell!"

Zhang Chu Lan took off the mask on her face and slowly walked to the other side of the operating table.

"Madman, I am Zhang Churen, I am the Dragon King. In the past, you always said that the tattoo on my chest was a dog's head. Now, continue talking. What is that tattoo on my chest?"

Don't forget, just now you were still saying that you will go with me next week and sweep the tomb with Haozi and the others. You promised me before, so how could you go back on your word?

"Since you've promised to accompany me to sweep the necropolis, then you'll do it. You can die after sweeping the tomb with me!"

"..."

Zhang Chu Lan stood there, talking tirelessly. He had always been talking about the battles they had experienced together, the training they had gone through.

The doctor in charge of recording at the side cried when he heard what Zhang Chu Lan said. It was like living in a peaceful city, how could he know about the battle at the border.

"Continue, the patient has a reaction. Slow down, don't be agitated." Zhang Chu Lan was recounting their previous story here, and the doctor beside him did not give up.

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