Su Yang sat on the round chair in the VIP ward of the hospital, carefully flipping through the reports in his hand page by page, while more reports and information were spread out on the round chair beside him.

"The 10th Regiment is much larger than the 17th Regiment!" Su Yang said, closing his eyes, "having such a complete auxiliary support squadron." It seemed that Su Yang was talking to himself, although he was very clear about these things.

"Okay! Enough!" Su Yang roared angrily: "I don't believe in Miss Mingmei's affairs!"

He stood up and began to pace the room to calm his anxiety, until he saw the pink lily placed on the bedside table.

As he stroked the lily, Su Yang showed a happy smile on his face.

"Why don't you lie down and rest?!" said a gentle female voice full of Russian accent, reproachingly.

Su Yang looked back and found a blonde beauty in a military uniform walking over with a big handful of lilies. "I am essentially not sick."

"But you also need to have a good rest. Maybe it's because you are under too much pressure that you are too nervous." The beauty changed her newly bought lily into the vase at the bedside.

"Lt. Natasha Brenaeva is here to report!" Suddenly the beauty stood at attention and saluted Su Yang, and then laughed with Su Yang again.

Su Yang pretended to show a surprised expression and held back his smile and said, "Lt. Natasha Brenaeva, your registration time is three hours longer than the prescribed time! You will be punished to accompany me until after lunch."

Natasha grabbed Su Yang's hand at this time, "Thank you really for transferring me to MacrossCity and letting me leave the cold and boring new Kamchatka City."

Su Yang held Natasha's hand tightly, "I should do it. After all, you saved me twice, but you did not award the reward you deserve, so I must meet your request both publicly and privately, in terms of emotion and reason. Besides, your request is not too much."

Natasha immediately became uneasy at this moment, "I... thank you anyway!" Natasha immediately kissed Su Yang gently on the cheek.

"Major Su, it's time to do a brain MRI examination." At this time, a nurse knocked on the door and walked in.

Su Yang is no longer willing to do this test, after all, he can't find out where there is something wrong with his brain. But there is no way, so he can only follow him unhappily.

Sure enough, the results of the inspection were still nothing.

"Major, we have always suspected that auditory hallucinations in your brain or vision, it should be a manifestation of personality splitting in your subconscious mind, and analyzed the various things you have experienced. But these things, as people who express personality, cannot perceive them, so you feel that another person is communicating with you." The doctor viewed the photo of the person himself.

"Then am I mentally ill?" Su Yang stood up.

Natasha quickly grabbed Su Yang.

"Please calm down, Mr. Major." The doctor said calmly: "From the current characteristics, personality will not cause any harm to you. It should be an extremely mild sign and is not a mental illness of schizophrenia. I believe you will be discharged from the hospital soon."

During lunch, Su Yang in the restaurant said nothing to Natasha, just eating alone. Natasha didn't dare to say anything, and just accompanied him quietly.

He is well-educated and gentle in conversation, and always feels that he is a lady from a high-class family. If it weren't for the interstellar war, Natasha might have lived a rich life in a city like Paris, London, or Rome. At least Su Yang's feeling is like this.

Su Yang, who calmed down, seemed to feel his temper. He ignored Natasha and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I have always been curious about why a girl like you, who is knowledgeable and well-educated, would be a pilot? In fact, I think you are more suitable to be a civilian soldier, in the hospital or the general staff, rather than in the combat unit, to endure blood and fire."

Hearing this, Natasha's hands, which were originally with knife and fork, trembled, "Maybe under my calm appearance, there is a unrestrained heart. People will always do things that they don't even believe in themselves. If the Star War had not given me this opportunity and allowed me to discover the other side of myself, maybe I was still studying for a graduate student in Cambridge."

Natasha, who showed a sweet smile, made Su Yang feel a sense of warmth, "That's right, I looked at your previous records. Although it was not ideal, it was already unparalleled to become a female fighter pilot, which was already very admirable."

"Even girls can do it if they challenge their own limits."

After lunch, when I was sending her into a taxi at the entrance of the hospital, Su Yang said, "When I get out of the hospital, I have the opportunity to accompany you out shopping!"

The understanding Natasha quickly said, "I know you are in a bad mood. I believe you have no health problems. Then look back at the base."

Watching the taxi gradually fade away, Su Yang walked back in a daze.

At this moment, a dark-skinned girl wearing a high school short skirt and uniform walked towards him, holding a large bouquet of paper flowers in her hand.

Su Yang looked at it carefully and felt that he was an ordinary high school girl. Although she looked a little dazed and seemed to be full of worries, it was not strange to mention the patient's concern in the hospital.

So, Su Yang was walking back as if nothing had happened, and a name suddenly popped up in his mind, which made him stay for a few seconds. Fortunately, he was used to this kind of thing, so he didn't feel dizzy.

At this moment, Su Yang felt someone suddenly hit his waist, and quickly turned around, but realized that he had stepped on something.

The girl sat down on the ground, and the flower in her hand was stepped on by herself.
Chapter completed!