Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

"water."

Chen Fan said a word in a hoarse and weak voice.

Although he has nutrient solution hanging on his body, he won't feel hungry.

But he had not drank water for a day and a night, and his throat felt like smoke.

The nurse immediately brought a glass of warm water and fed Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was not satisfied until he drank all the water.

"Chen Fan, can you hear me? Look at my hand, what is this?"

Doctor Liu bent down, raised his index finger and said to Chen Fan.

"I want to see He Chenguang."

Chen Fan rolled his eyes and did not answer his question.

Doctor Liu choked up when he saw the big white eyes. He quickly retracted his hand and went to find He Chenguang in embarrassment.

"Chen Fan, I'm going to remove the gauze and change your dressing now. The anesthesia has passed and it will be a little painful. Please bear with it."

Other doctors were not idle and began to change Chen Fan's dressing.

"What did you say? Chen Fan is awake? Is it true?"

He Chenguang sat up in the hospital bed and shouted excitedly.

"Yes, the person has woken up and his consciousness is very clear. He said he wants to see you."

Doctor Liu said truthfully.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

He Chenguang immediately jumped out of bed, and rushed to the ICU without even having time to put on his shoes.

When he arrived at the door, he saw Chen Fan leaning on the bed and taking off the gauze. He Chenguang was stunned for a second or two, and then grinned.

"Chen Fan! You're finally awake! You almost scared me to death!"

"Show me your hands."

Chen Fan did not answer his words, but looked at his gauze-wrapped hands and said.

He Chenguang's expression stiffened for a moment, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

Smiling, he handed his hands to Chen Fan and said, "Here, it's wrapped in gauze."

Chen Fan scanned his hands with infrared radar, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Although He Chenguang's injury was not as serious as his, it was not much better.

He is a sharpshooter!

Now that my hands are useless, how can I become the King of Soldiers?

"I shouldn't have asked you to help save people at that time."

Chen Fan said a little guiltily.

"Whatever you are saying, you can't just steal the limelight all by yourself, right?"

"We are all from the Iron Fist Corps, and I don't want Yan Bing to say I'm a coward."

He Chenguang said with a cracked smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely heal your hand."

Chen Fan looked at him and said firmly.

Doctors cannot save themselves. Chen Fan couldn't heal his own injuries, but that didn't mean that he couldn't heal He Chenguang's.

Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and he believed that he would be able to find a way to cure He Chenguang's hand.

"Harm, it's really okay. In the worst case, I'll just become a soldier. What's the point?"

He Chenguang shrugged and pretended not to care.

When Chen Fan heard this, his brows instantly knitted into a knot.

In his memory, He Chenguang on TV was not someone who would give up so easily.

Becoming a special forces soldier is his ideal.

How could he not want to be a soldier?

This kid must have been affected by the matter of putting out the fire.

At that time, Chen Fan was going to rescue someone, but He Chenguang was resentful because the middle-aged man cut off the fire hose and almost killed Chen Fan, so he stopped him.

Although he finally asked Chen Fan to save people, this incident became a knot in He Chenguang's heart.

You must know that as a soldier, being too selfish is a taboo.

Because this profession requires their selfless dedication and self-sacrifice to save others.

Once the selfishness is too serious, at least one may plot against the comrades around him and harm innocent people, and at worst, he may collaborate with the enemy and treason, selling his country for glory.

He Chenguang made this mistake.

Coupled with Chen Fan's choice as a comparison, He Chenguang felt that he was not worthy of being a soldier.

In addition, now that my hand is injured again, this idea becomes even stronger.

But He Chenguang had only joined the army for a few months, so it was normal for him to have selfish motives.

After all, people all have emotions and desires and are selfish.

In addition, the middle-aged man did something very extreme, and normal people would not want to save him.

It's just that as soldiers, Chen Fan and the others faced the situation at that time.

We must put aside our own selfish desires and put the interests of the country and the people first.

"Being a soldier and being a soldier are two different things, and there is no conflict."

"I'll heal your hand. If you still don't want to be a soldier, you can retire."

Chen Fan said lightly.

He didn't go to talk to He Chenguang, because it was useless for others to talk about this kind of thing.

People's selfish desires cannot be explained by others in a few words.

He Chenguang had to untie this knot by himself.

If it is solved, then he will be the next military king of Langya.

Without untying it, he is not a true soldier.

No matter how strong you are, it is useless without the spirit of selfless dedication to the country and the people.

"You should take care of yourself first, I will only have two miserable hands."

"Look at you again, you're already mummified."

Although He Chenguang was teasing Chen Fan, his eyes were full of heartache.

"Haha, even if I am a mummy, I am more handsome than you."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

"You can pull him down."

While the two were talking, all the gauze on Chen Fan's head was removed.

Dr. Liu Jun thought he would see a devastated face, but after removing the gauze, he found that the wounds on Chen Fan's face had miraculously scabbed.

It’s only been a day!

Under normal circumstances, if a person is burned so badly, it is lucky that he does not get inflamed or ulcerated.

Even if the wound does not get inflamed or ulcerated, it will take at least three or four days for the scab to form.

And his wound scabbed in such a short time, which is incredible.

However, the doctors are no longer surprised by what happened to Chen Fan in the past two days.

After all, people who have been dead for so long can be resurrected miraculously, what else is impossible?

However, although the wounds have scabbed, they still look very scary.

It can be described as unrecognizable.

It will take several plastic surgeries to repair these injuries.

He Chenguang looked at Chen Fan like this, feeling distressed and admiring.

The two chatted for a while, and after applying the medicine to Chen Fan again, the doctor urged He Chenguang to leave.

After all, both of them were injured. If they were not fire-fighting heroes, the doctor would have scolded them for running around like this.

After He Chenguang left, Chen Fan fell into a deep sleep again.

Although he is alive now thanks to the system, his body is still very weak.

After talking to He Chenguang for a while, he felt very tired.

In a daze, he heard a small gasp in his ear.

He opened his eyes in confusion and saw his mother sitting at the head of the bed crying softly.

"Mom, don't cry."

Chen Fan looked at his mother with gauze wrapped around her head and said distressedly.

"Xiao Fan, are you awake? Did your mother wake you up?"

Hearing Chen Fan's voice, Chen's mother hurriedly wiped the tears from her face.

"How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable anywhere? Does your injury still hurt?"

Chen's mother asked with concern.