Rejecting Ling Weicheng's support and rejecting the rehabilitation plan set by the attending doctor for himself, Malan held the wall with both hands and walked forward little by little.

Her legs, who had been lying on the hospital bed for too long and had suffered too severe injuries, were now like rusted machines, and were as heavy as lead. No matter how careful Malan was or how she tried her best, she still fell heavily on the hard cement floor of the hospital with the ugly movements.

It hurts, it really hurts!

Malan found that she was lying on the hospital bed and after four or five months of comfortable life, she not only deteriorated her physical strength, but also became hard and heavy, but her ability to resist hits became weaker.

The palm of his hand that was scratched when he fell was tightly pressed against the cold floor. As Malan supported his body with great force, a burst of burning pain came.

And Malan's almost unconscious legs were trembling constantly, trying to instill a signal of powerlessness into her master's consciousness and let her give up this painful self-harm.

Ling Weicheng was so anxious that he was at a loss, but Malan's attending doctor smiled when he saw this scene.

Watching Malan, who had already changed into casual clothes, fell down and got up all the way, slowly walked out of the ward, watching her "walk" through the long corridor, and climbed down the stairs with absolutely thrilling movements.

Through the corridor window, he watched Malan move towards the hospital gate little by little.

At this moment, a nurse quickly walked to the doctor and reported to him: "The patients in Ward No. 412 have completed the discharge procedures today, but they carelessly left such an important thing behind."

The attending doctor turned his head and the nurse held it in his hand was a pair of skills that didn't look very good, but they were strong enough to be in a position where they often had physical contact.

He was also wrapped in several thick hemostatic bandages. He reached out and gently stroked the pair of crutches that had not been used by his master. The doctor was silent for a moment before saying, "This thing is useless to them. You can take a look at it and deal with it."

Seeing the nurse's confusion, the doctor smiled and said, "Think about it, one stops breathing seven times on the operating table.

Will a woman who stops beating three times but can still use willpower to open her eyes again. Will a woman who has created a medical miracle lose the strength to stand up just because a few shrapnel embedded in her thigh and lacks exercise in her hospital bed for several months?"

The nurse subconsciously shook her head. In this hospital, who didn't know that they had received a patient who was so strong that he even shook his head and sighed?!

Malan stood on the streets of Shanghai.

Watching everyone pass by themselves, taking a deep breath of fresh air in the hospital, looking up at the sky above the head that was still pale but a flock of doves flying, raising a crisp whistle and becoming cheerful.

Malan could clearly feel that a new thing was slowly growing and growing in his body. Suddenly.

Malan had an epiphany... Maybe sometimes people fall down and hurt. If they want to get up again on the ground, they only need a reason to support themselves.

Lei Zhen taught Malan the most unforgettable lesson when she was the weakest and needed help the most, and used her own practical actions to push Malan hard behind her back.

It was on this day that Malan, with the help of Ling Weicheng, dragged her trembling legs and sweating all over her head, walked into the lonely military camp that attracted the eyes of millions of Shanghai citizens.

When her eyes met Xie Jinyuan, who stood at the gate of the military camp, and led a team to welcome her, these two best soldiers who had an indissoluble bond on the battlefield nodded slightly.

Malan walked directly to Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen was beaten so miserably.

Malan looked at Lei Zhen quietly, still swollen like a pumpkin, and looked at the corners of his eyes that were cracked by someone with a heavy punch. Even if she stood in front of Lei Zhen.

Lei Zhen still blinked his eyes constantly, looking at his red pupils. Without asking, he knew that Lei Zhen's cornea was also injured. I guess he would feel dazzling when he saw ordinary light.

Hearing his a little hurry and a little hissing, he thought that his chest was also damaged to a considerable extent under Shi En's heavy punch.

Malan pursed her lips, and she slightly adjusted the position of her body, blocking the sunlight that shot directly on Lei Zhen's face. Sure enough, Lei Zhen's eyes were not blinking so hard.

Malan suddenly said, "Do you want to kill two Shi En on the battlefield? Even if you encounter two Shi En, you can still kill them?"

Lei Zhen's eyes lit up, "I want to!"

"Do you want to use an ordinary medium-formal rifle like me to easily snipe any target within 800 meters?"

Lei Zhen nodded vigorously, "Think!!"

"Do you want to learn to make explosives yourself and turn them into the most effective killing weapons on the battlefield? On some battlefields, you can even create miracles that you can't imagine in normal times?"

"think!!!"

"Do you want to be a soldier with the strongest survivability, the strongest offensive ability and the strongest defensive ability on the battlefield? Avenge your family and those like-minded brothers when you are a bandit?!"

Lei Zhen looked at Malan and was silent for a moment before he said word by word: "I want to think about it, even if I dream!!!"

Malan took out a stack of banknotes from her pocket and sent them all to Lei Zhen, "This is the money you gave me. Now I don't need it anymore, I'll give it to you."

Seeing Lei Zhen’s lips stammering and as if he wanted to say something, Malan shouted sternly: “It is because of your extraordinary experience that you have a more agile body than ordinary people, with stronger vitality and willpower, but on the battlefield, this alone is not enough! I can tell you clearly that even if you fight with me now, I can make you die without a doubt. Lei Zhen, tell me, do you believe it or not?!”

Lei Zhen's lips twitched slightly. Although Malan was standing there, her body was trembling slightly, and sweat couldn't stop flowing down her forehead. Lying in the ward for a long time made her face look sickly pale.

But when she shouted loudly, an absolute confidence and oppression that she could only have after repeated trials and repeated breakthroughs to break through her own limits suddenly bloomed on Malan's body, which suddenly made her whole body have an indescribable attack and counterattack.

Lei Zhen nodded vigorously and said decisively: "Believe!"

Malan stared at Lei Zhen's eyes and said in a sequel: "You have lived in the mountains and forests for so long. You should know clearly that in this world, if you want to gain strength stronger than others, you must work ten or even a hundred times more than others! I can tell you clearly that in the company we lead, there is a normal loss of 5% every year.

In other words, the troops I led were all normal data that was acceptable during training every year! We had to undergo physical exhaustion training every day until we squeezed everyone's physical strength to no end. In order to replenish the salt that was constantly lost with sweat, when cooking, the people in the cooking team grabbed a lot of salt and threw it into the dish.

In the end, the lightest dish on our table was salt!”

"Lei Zhen, tell me, just by the few corn flour cakes you eat every day, and the rotten vegetable leaves you picked up from the vegetable market, sprinkled with a little salt, to provide your body with nutrients and calories, why do you use the training courses set by the German special forces instructors, and why do you stimulate the potential that your body has not yet been discovered in the training ground?!"

Malan once again raised his right hand holding the stack of banknotes and shouted sternly: "Hold it! A qualified soldier should know how to protect his body so that he can effectively maintain his best condition in any situation.

Although you can still stand up straight now, I can see at a glance that your body has been empty now. You are just a vulnerable empty shell. If you let me train a hollow shell, that is absolutely impossible!"

Lei Zhen stared at the banknotes in Malan's hand. They were sixty brand new banknotes, one dollar a day. They were the banknotes he just asked his master's wife Ling Weicheng to hand them over to Malan this morning.

He reached out to take the stack of banknotes, counted out thirty pieces from it, and carefully put them into his close pocket. Lei Zhen put the remaining thirty pieces back into Malan's hand.

"Don't just talk about me," Lei Zhen looked at Malan and said, "You are now an empty shell, and you are even worse than me. I only need to have a few good meals and sleep for a few days to recover. However, your legs will never be able to recover in less than two or three months.

I don't think a teacher who stands on the ground and sweats constantly can teach me something."

"Okay, very good."

Malan turned his eyes to Xie Jinyuan who had been watching them with a smile and said, "It takes me one to two months to fully recover my body. Then I need another month to sort out my own ideas and tailor the training plan for the boy Lei Zhen.

During these three months, he is still your apprentice. You can teach him whatever you want, but after three months, he will be mine."

Battalion Commander Yang Ruifu patted Lei Zhen on the shoulder heavily and said, "You are still a lucky boy. There are two masters who want to rush to teach you."
Chapter completed!