The strongest soldier

Ordinarily, it is impossible for a defeated general to be reused, at least until the matter is investigated. Even on the battlefield, although the general may not be replaced on the battlefield, people will be arranged to supervise and assist. Luo Zheng has no intention of doing so. Keep trust in the mountain carvings and reuse the mountain carvings. This matter will indeed have an impact on Luo Zheng. Disciplined troops must abide by disciplines in everything. Lan Xue's worries are not unreasonable.

"Afraid, why not be afraid, but the mountain eagle needs opportunities more. It's not that he is not capable enough. On the contrary, his ability is actually very strong, but he just doesn't have enough training opportunities. There are not many opportunities to lead the war independently. As a brother, I can do it That's all I have to say, tell him to let go and go big, and I'll be responsible for whatever happens. It's not convenient for me to come forward with these words, for fear of putting pressure on him." Luo Zheng explained with a wry smile.

"I understand. I am a woman and his former team leader. These words are more appropriate. He respects you very much. If you come forward and say it, it will indeed put pressure on him. Too much pressure will not be conducive to performance. Give it to me." Lan Xue said with a smile, but suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside and did not turn around to look.

Soon, the door was pushed open, Wu Miao hurried in, nodded to Lan Xue as a greeting, her eyes fell on Luo Zheng, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

"I feel very good, my whole body is full of strength." Luo Zheng smiled and waved his fist.

"Don't show off." Wu Miao said dissatisfied, picked up the stethoscope and examined Luo Zheng's body. After listening for a while, he carefully examined it with other instruments. Finally, he took a tube of blood and sealed it, and said, "This is the last time. The test shows that if there is no problem, you can be discharged from the hospital. By the way, your body is stronger than before, can you tell me why? "

Luo Zheng smiled. In the Leopard tribe, he only ate and sat quietly by the river. He practiced without distracting thoughts. In addition, the primeval forest was full of spiritual energy. It was an ideal place for cultivation. His skill increased greatly and his body's recovery ability also improved naturally. However, These are just Luo Zheng's personal speculations and cannot be verified. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "How do I know? Maybe my body has improved naturally. It's a good thing anyway. Who cares, go ahead. I need to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Wu Miao said angrily, her eyes fell on Lan Xue, and with a look, she motioned for Lan Xue to go out with her.

Lan Xue nodded knowingly and smiled at Luo Zheng: "You can rest peacefully and rest for now. We'll wait until the results come out, okay?"

Others said that Luo Zheng would definitely not agree, but Lan Xue was different and nodded in agreement. Lan Xue got up and went out with Wu Miao. When they came outside, they closed the door and looked at Wu Miao in surprise. Wu Miao explained: "You Grandpa called and told me to tell you not to tell him what happened in the bureau recently and let him take a good rest."

"Huh?" Lan Xue was startled, but quickly realized that this was grandpa protecting Luo Zheng in disguise, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm afraid that's what you mean, right? Neither grandpa nor you understand him, and sooner or later you have to tell him these things. , it’s better to say it sooner than later, otherwise he will blame us for the rest of his life, I don’t want him to blame me, brothers also need him.”

"So, you have already told him?" Wu Miao asked in surprise. When Lan Xue nodded, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. After thinking about it, she said, "Your grandpa and I are doing it out of consideration for his health. However, maybe you It’s the right thing to do. We are not frontline combatants and we don’t understand the feelings between combatants. Let’s do this. I will go for a test as soon as possible to check the situation. If there is no problem, I will leave the hospital.”

"Let's go, I'll go with you." Lan Xue said firmly. No one cared more about Luo Zheng's health than Lan Xue. The two of them walked towards the laboratory not far away together.

Ten minutes later, the test results came out. All the data were perfect. In other words, Luo Zheng's body was not only fine, but also better than before. Seeing such a result, Wu Miao was speechless. It was unheard of. You must know that Luo Zheng did this. Not long after the memory recovery surgery, her body seemed to be in some normal condition. Lan Xue was completely relieved. As long as her body was healthy, she could cope with all the crises that followed.

There are many crises in the Secret Bureau. Whether it is the lost think tank or the mountain eagle and others trapped in the primitive forest, they all affect the hearts of everyone in the Bureau. The morale of the army will inevitably be affected to some extent. If Lan Xue is not in charge, I'm afraid it has collapsed long ago. At this moment, Luo Zheng is really needed to step in and turn the tide.

After reading the results, Lan Xue asked seriously: "Wu Miao, I know you care about his health, but the Secret Bureau needs him more. As his wife, I care about his health more than you. As a comrade-in-arms and comrade, , and even more hope that he will come out to reverse the situation. For the sake of the overall situation, I can only sacrifice my ego, what do you think?"

"Okay, you don't care, why do I care so much?" Wu Miao said movedly, quickly took out a discharge certificate, signed it, stamped it, and handed it to Lan Xue.

Lan Xue smiled after receiving the certificate. According to regulations, Luo Zheng was not allowed to be discharged from the hospital without proof, let alone work. Otherwise, it would be a violation of discipline, because no one dared to let a person who has not recovered continue to work. That would be unfair to him. Being responsible is also being irresponsible to other people.

With this discharge certificate, Luo Zheng can continue to work. Lan Xue smiled gratefully and said: "As someone who has been here, I can tell you this feeling: to love someone, you must first understand him and support him unconditionally, even if you have to do it for him." You have to pay the price, suffer the pain, love, don't you give it in time? If you look too closely at your lover and worry about everything, you will lose everything. What do you think?" With that, he strode outside, leaving Wu behind. Miao was in a daze alone in the room, smiling bitterly, with a bit of sadness and regret.

Soon, Lan Xue came to the ward and handed the test form to Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng glanced at it, handed it to Lan Xue and said with a smile: "Great, put it away and file it. I have to go to the office. Inform Snow Leopard to come over immediately."

"Brother Snow Leopard is worried about your safety. He personally leads the team and is guarding outside. He hasn't slept a wink in the past few days." Lan Xue replied quickly.

Luo Zheng was startled and moved. He nodded and strode outside. He soon came to the door and saw the snow leopard standing like a javelin, warily staring at everyone who passed by as if facing a formidable enemy. The feeling was so deep that Luo Zheng felt warm in his heart. With so many good brothers here, what if the Dark Church had a huge conspiracy?

"Brother?!" Snow Leopard realized that someone was coming. He turned around and saw that it was Luo Zheng. He was overjoyed. Thinking of Luo Zheng's amnesia, he shouted uncertainly and came forward.

"Good brother." Luo Zheng strode forward excitedly, hugged Snow Leopard in his arms, and said gratefully: "Thanks to you for your hard work these days, I'm fine now. Don't worry, it's time for us to fight back."

"Hahaha, okay, I'm just waiting for your words." Snow Leopard was overjoyed and said excitedly, but there was a touch of moisture in his eyes, and a strong feeling of life and death for his comrades surged into his heart.