Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 1180 A narrow escape from death while performing a mission

When Jiang Fan arrived home, Yao Xueyan was still awake.

She was holding a review material in the living room and chewing it with gusto.

However, she would check the time from time to time. It was almost 12 o'clock, and there was still no sign of Jiang Fan.

She was a little uneasy.

Sudden.

The sound of the stairs opening and closing attracted Yao Xueyuan's attention.

She turned around excitedly, only to see Jiang Fan covered in blood.

She trembled with surprise.

He said in shock: "Jiang Fan, what's going on with you?"

Good guy, I'm worried about you here, but it turns out you're still in love with war?

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt any obvious position, otherwise it would definitely attract other people's attention."

Yao Xueyan: "?"

Yao Xueyan understood what Jiang Fan meant, but she was more worried about Jiang Fan's legs.

As a result, Jiang Fan's eyebrows instantly stood up after hearing this.

She pointed at the wound about four centimeters long on Jiang Fan's leg, and the cut surface was even more torn.

Yao Xueyan was shocked when she heard this.

Yao Xueyan said with a distressed look on her face: "Why don't you take the classes these days? My sprain is not serious, but climbing up and down is already very painful. Yours must be more serious."

Jiang Fan walked straight to his bedroom: "I met ninjas on the way back. This is my first time fighting with them. I didn't expect their ninja moves to be quite interesting."

"You call this a minor injury? Are our adjectives out of sync? Do we need to unify them?"

It left a few dark brown marks on the gray carpet.

Why do you look like you didn't get enough of the fight?
But the wound on Jiang Fan's leg was not a lie. As Jiang Fan moved around, bright red blood flowed down Jiang Fan's shoes and onto the carpet.

"How can you not go to class because of this minor injury? It's such a fuss."

"I will show up openly tomorrow just to let them know that their ability is insignificant to us."

Even she herself didn't notice that there was an uncontrollable tremor in her voice.

Yao Xueyan has never encountered such a situation.

"Those ninjas act strangely. They will suddenly divide into several people and appear suddenly. They must think that this mission is a losing streak. After all, we have never come into contact with ninjas before."

He whispered: "Just because I was injured, I have to act normal these days."

Jiang Fan saw that Yao Xueyan was about to shed tears, and he didn't have the energy to discuss the wound with the little girl.

She was confused when she saw the almost excited expression on Jiang Fan's face.

She hurriedly helped Jiang Fan sit down: "Jiang Fan, sit down first, and I'll get the medical kit and help you bandage it."

"If you hold on like this, the wound will heal more slowly."

Yao Xueyan carefully wiped the blood around the wound with a wet towel, but the bright red blood still flowed uncontrollably.

Jiang Fan said: "Just pour the potion in the red bottle directly onto my wound."

Yao Xueyan kept glancing at Jiang Fan's expression and poured water on the wound bit by bit.

It turned out that Jiang Fan didn't even move his eyebrows.

She asked doubtfully: "I can smell such a strong smell of alcohol. Didn't you react?"

Jiang Fan said: "If I can't bear this little injury, how can I hold my legs up and go to class? Besides, this little injury is nothing to me. I'm used to it in the army."

Yao Xueyan was not a professional nurse. Looking at the wounds, she didn't know what to do next.

"If the wound is not closed, do you need to wrap it with something?"

In the end, Jiang Fan said: "Pass the box to me."

Jiang Fan found a needle and thread from the box and began to sew himself without changing his expression. Yao Xueyan's legs became weak as she watched.

When she had her ears pierced, her hands were shaking from the pain. Jiang Fan was giving himself stitches with an expressionless face. What a strong heart he had.

She couldn't do it anyway, and her teeth were sore from looking at it.

Jiang Fan said: "Okay, it's really nothing serious. Don't cry. My leg was injured to begin with, and I don't have the energy to coax you."

Jiang Fan skillfully wrapped a bandage on himself and returned to the bedroom.

Yao Xueyan still looked shocked.

The next morning.

It was rare for Yao Xueyan to prepare to go out earlier than Jiang Fan.

She knocked on Jiang Fan's door.

The moment Jiang Fan opened the door, Yao Xueyan's face turned red.

At this time, Jiang Fan had just finished exercising.

He had no clothes on his upper body and only wore a pair of sweatpants on his lower body.

The strong torso was now covered with sweat, and the whole body revealed the masculinity of a man.

Yao Xueyan only glanced at it and lowered her head shyly.

Then he said angrily: "I just want to ask if your wound is feeling better?"

"Are you exercising? You are so seriously injured, and you still want to exercise? Do you not take your body seriously?"

Jiang Fan said: "For me, exercise is as simple as eating and drinking water. It is something I must do every day."

"My leg is injured, but my hand is fine and I can still exercise."

Yao Xueyan felt that there were many conversations with Jiang Fan, a soldier, that never ended.

After she adjusted herself mentally, she raised her head again.

Only then did she realize that Jiang Fan had almost no intact skin on his body.

There are various scars all over it.

Some are like centipedes, winding up to ten centimeters long.

Some were just puddles of rotten flesh, forcibly pulled together.

She pointed carefully at the string of scars on Jiang Fan's lower back.

It can be seen that this must be a new injury, because the color of the scar is overall red, and the old scar has long turned into the color of the skin.

She asked: "Is this scar new?"

Jiang Fan followed the direction of her finger, glanced sideways, and said, "This scar is two years old, right? When we were on the mission, everyone was seriously injured and fell into a coma. I was relatively minor."

"I have to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of everyone, so in that situation, I had to take the bullet myself and suture the wound."

"My body could hardly bear it at first, and the seam was so crooked."

Yao Xueyan couldn't bear to cover her mouth, fearing that she would cry out.

She couldn't imagine what Jiang Fan had gone through.

She had never really had close contact with the special forces. The ones before were not close to her, and they only talked about everyday things.

As for the tasks performed, for special forces, most of them are special tasks and cannot be disclosed to the outside world.

Yao Xueyan knew this very well, so she would not take the initiative to mention it.

But I didn't expect that the real special forces turned out to be like this.

Yao Xueyan asked seriously: "Did you really have a narrow escape from death when you performed your mission?"

Jiang Fan suddenly laughed: "Look at the mission. Look at my current mission, it's quite easy."

(End of this chapter)