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Chapter 415: Wang Zhijun, my brother, you die well

Ding Yi woke up, he blinked a few times before opening it completely.

"You're awake!"

At this time, a female health soldier who was packing up her things looked at Ding Yi who was opening her eyes and asked him.

Ding Yi did not respond. He reached his right hand on the back of his neck, rubbed it on it, and then sat up with his neck.

“Is this a hospital?”

Ding, the mount, asked the female health soldier consciously.

The female health soldier responded: "You can see it yourself."

Ding Yi had only looked at it for 4 weeks and could see clearly the environment he was in in an instant.

He was not in the hospital, but in a car, but in a car with a modified car.

Ding Yi also had an answer in his heart at this moment. He knew that this was a military sanitary vehicle. He looked around and found that there was no Wang Zhijun next to him. He asked the female sanitary soldier again: "Where is my companion, how is he doing!"

The female health soldier seemed to have not heard Qing Ding Yi's words, and she hesitated for a moment.

But it was his hesitation that Ding Yi had a wrong guess that Wang Zhijun had an accident, so he jumped out of the bed, pushed open the car door and walked out.

"what you do?"

The female health soldier wanted to stop him, but Ding Yi had already gotten out of the car, and the female health soldier did not hold him back.

Outside the car, there were two military doctors wearing white coats and military uniforms, talking about something to each other. When they saw the car door suddenly opened, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked over.

When Ding Yi saw these two military doctors who suddenly saw him with smiles on his face, he went up and asked, "Where is my companion? How is he?"

One of the two military doctors hadn't understood what was going on, so he subconsciously pointed at the white tent next to him.

Looking at the completely white tent, Ding Yi felt sad and ran towards the white tent directly.

The white military tent was covered tightly. Ding Yi stopped in front of the white tent. Thinking that Wang Zhijun might have gone, Ding Yi felt uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

Ma Dazhuang also heard the movement. He was waiting for the result here, and then looked at Ding Yi who was suddenly stopped by the tent. He was stunned.

"How is that soldier now?"

Ma Dazhuang suddenly asked the female health soldier who was also getting off the military vehicle with stainless steel pallets in both hands.

"Editor, there is nothing wrong with that private, he is just a little nervous. I'll call him over!"

Ma Dazhuang waved his hand to the female health soldier, and he said, "Forget it, since he is fine, don't shout. I'll take him away later. You can go and do your business."

The female health soldier said nothing. He held a tray in his hand and left.

At the door of the white tent, Ding Yi stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the curtains of the white tent.

But when his hand was about to touch the white tent curtain, he suddenly lost the courage and his hand drooped down again.

At this moment, he seemed unable to face the scene in the tent. He felt distressed and painful, and no one could feel his discomfort at this moment.

His eyes were wet, and crystal tears directly wet his eyes. Then, tears accumulated more and more, and they flowed down the corners of his eyes.

He cried without any sound.

The two military doctors who had watched Ding Yi walk over before, and seeing Ding Yi's situation, both of them had questions on their faces, and one of them asked the other.

"What's wrong with him? Is it because the position where he was hit before still hurt, but it won't be too much, nor will it cry..."

Ding Yi woke up, he blinked a few times before opening it completely.

"You're awake!"

At this time, a female health soldier who was packing up her things looked at Ding Yi who was opening her eyes and asked him.

Ding Yi did not respond. He reached his right hand on the back of his neck, rubbed it on it, and then sat up with his neck.

“Is this a hospital?”

Ding, the mount, asked the female health soldier consciously.

The female health soldier responded: "You can see it yourself."

Ding Yi had only looked at it for 4 weeks and could see clearly the environment he was in in an instant.

He was not in the hospital, but in a car, but in a car with a modified car.

Ding Yi also had an answer in his heart at this moment. He knew that this was a military sanitary vehicle. He looked around and found that there was no Wang Zhijun next to him. He asked the female sanitary soldier again: "Where is my companion, how is he doing!"

The female health soldier seemed to have not heard Qing Ding Yi's words, and she hesitated for a moment.

But it was his hesitation that Ding Yi had a wrong guess that Wang Zhijun had an accident, so he jumped out of the bed, pushed open the car door and walked out.

"what you do?"

The female health soldier wanted to stop him, but Ding Yi had already gotten out of the car, and the female health soldier did not hold him back.

Outside the car, there were two military doctors wearing white coats and military uniforms, talking about something to each other. When they saw the car door suddenly opened, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked over.

When Ding Yi saw these two military doctors who suddenly saw him with smiles on his face, he went up and asked, "Where is my companion? How is he?"

One of the two military doctors hadn't understood what was going on, so he subconsciously pointed at the white tent next to him.

Looking at the completely white tent, Ding Yi felt sad and ran towards the white tent directly.

The white military tent was covered tightly. Ding Yi stopped in front of the white tent. Thinking that Wang Zhijun might have gone, Ding Yi felt uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

Ma Dazhuang also heard the movement. He was waiting for the result here, and then looked at Ding Yi who was suddenly stopped by the tent. He was stunned.

"How is that soldier now?"

Ma Dazhuang suddenly asked the female health soldier who was also getting off the military vehicle with stainless steel pallets in both hands.

"Editor, there is nothing wrong with that private, he is just a little nervous. I'll call him over!"

Ma Dazhuang waved his hand to the female health soldier, and he said, "Forget it, since he is fine, don't shout. I'll take him away later. You can go and do your business."

The female health soldier said nothing. He held a tray in his hand and left.

At the door of the white tent, Ding Yi stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the curtains of the white tent.

But when his hand was about to touch the white tent curtain, he suddenly lost the courage and his hand drooped down again.

At this moment, he seemed unable to face the scene in the tent. He felt distressed and painful, and no one could feel his discomfort at this moment.

His eyes were wet, and crystal tears directly wet his eyes. Then, tears accumulated more and more, and they flowed down the corners of his eyes.

He cried without any sound.

The two military doctors who had watched Ding Yi walk over before, and seeing Ding Yi's situation, both of them had questions on their faces, and one of them asked the other.
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