The old man was so angry that he was scolded by the dog-headed old Gao.

Lei Zhan was stunned by the scolding of the dog-headed old Gao!

"Old Gao, what do you mean? Explain it clearly, or I will never let you go." Lei Zhan said coldly.

Old Gao was too lazy to explain so much to Lei Zhan.

"You see for yourself, people are afraid of comparison, and goods will be lost if they are compared. I guess we all have to raise pigs." Old Gao said directly.

Lei Zhan was confused, and then looked at Chen Jun lying on the ground, and his brows tightened instantly.

At this time, the King of Hell, the old fox and others rushed over, and saw Chen Jun lying on the ground covered in blood, and all of them frowned, and didn't know what was going on.

Chen Jun was too badly injured, but his whole body was tense, like steel.

This is weird.

Gray Wolf glanced at Lei Zhan and others, and roughly told them what happened. Finally, he said: "Chen Jun is indeed a true iron-blooded warrior. Compared with him, we are all living like dogs."

It is true. Everyone present has experienced many life-and-death battles. Old Special who broke through, but compared with Chen Jun, who can compare?

Apart from other things, no one has the ability to kill 8 militants after being injected with three "obedient potions" by the enemy.

Such a horrible thing happened to a newcomer who had been in the army for less than a year. How can these old Specials feel?

People are deadly when compared to others!

Yan Wang and others were silent. What else can they say?

Lei Zhan grabbed the sniper rifle and growled: "Go chase the scorpion, what are you doing? You are addicted to listening to stories!"

He rushed out first.

He was full of anger towards Chen Jun, but what he did was worthy of his admiration!

Soon, the Thunder Commandos took quick action and frantically chased the scorpion in the direction of its flight.

Just as they left, a helicopter arrived and quickly sent Chen Jun to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Time passed slowly, and after Chen Jun fell into a coma, he didn't know how long he had slept. In a daze, he seemed to see himself training in the jungle with those brothers who had sacrificed their lives.

"Haha, Chen Jun, you are handsome, have a good figure, good skin, and are very elegant. You look like a rich man, but you don't look like a tough soldier. You should change your career and enter the film and television industry. Become a star, a handsome guy."

"That's right. Look at us. We are all dark-skinned. People who don't know us would think we are from Africa."

"But Xiao Chen, I still think you are good. Don't give up just because you are handsome. Let me tell you, five years ago, I was also a handsome boy. The female soldiers wrote love letters to me. You can do it."

"Well, this is the spirit of the nail. Wherever the revolution needs it, nail it there, make yourself stronger, and there will always be a time to break through yourself."

Everyone was filled with bright smiles, and Chen Jun was like a third-person perspective, watching them and himself who was training crazily.

Suddenly the picture broke, and comrades fell one after another in the bloody battle, and he stood there helplessly watching.

Chen Jun wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all.

"Chen Jun, remember, you must become stronger... continue to walk the road we have not finished."

Chen Jun clenched his fists and kept exerting force...

At this time, beside the bed, Director Mu looked at the unconscious Chen Jun, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

He had just finished the operation on Chen Jun.

The wound on Chen Jun was not serious. The bullet penetrated his shoulder blade, and he only needed to treat the wound to prevent infection. As for the shrapnel in the back, it was not deep, and it was solved with just a small operation.

There were other wounds on his body, all of which were some skin injuries. The most important thing was the stimulation of the drug on his spirit. The amount was too much, far exceeding the load that a normal person could bear.

"Hey, Master, how did you get hurt like this again? This overdose of medicine will turn you into a vegetable. How long have you been discharged from the hospital? The hospital is almost your home." Director Mu said helplessly.

He learned medical skills from Chen Jun. Although he did not become a disciple, Director Mu attached great importance to the traditional concept of "once a teacher, always a father".

So Chen Jun is his mentor in his eyes, just like his father.

Director Mu looked at the young Chen Jun and was very sad.

What an excellent master, but he will lie here forever and never wake up again.

He didn't even know that the body harmonization technique and the five elements blood circulation technique taught to him were shared in the medical group.

It caused a big sensation.

Everyone wanted to learn from Director Mu, saying that this was a medical miracle!

What a pity, what a pity... Such a genius of traditional Chinese medicine has become a vegetable and can never wake up again. This is a loss to the army and a huge loss to the medical community.

Suddenly, a slight bang sounded,

Director Mu looked down in the direction of the sound, his pupils suddenly widened, and his heart beat violently.

Because he saw Chen Jun's fist trembling and gently hitting the bed frame.

"Director..." The little nurse with red eyes next to him couldn't help exclaiming, "He was in a coma for three days and three nights, and he woke up? This... is a miracle."

Bang!

Chen Jun's fist hit the bed board again. Although it was very strenuous, he hit the bed frame very firmly, making a louder bang.

Bang!

Another punch came down.

The power of each punch continued to increase, and the sound became louder and louder.

Director Mu, assistant doctors and nurses, everyone watched this scene excitedly.

They saw Chen Jun's shoulders, chest, arms, abdomen, waist, legs... all the muscles and bones in his body were trembling, his eyes were tightly squinted, but the blue veins on his forehead bulged, as if he was struggling violently.

Every time Chen Jun's fist fell, the blue veins on his forehead became more obvious.

Everyone watched quietly, and they didn't know when they clenched their fists.

Director Mu lowered his voice and said excitedly: "This is the willpower of the soldier fighting against the anesthesia of the nerve virus. He is fighting against it. He wants to wake himself up. This is a miracle!"

"As long as he breaks through this level, he can wake up and create a miracle in modern medicine!"

Director Mu's eyes were full of excitement and he saw endless hope.

He had always had fantasies before, thinking that a miracle might happen to Chen Jun, but after three consecutive days, Chen Jun's nerves still had no reaction, and he thought there was no hope.

But now, Chen Jun's silent body started to move again, controlling his arms and body...

"He's about to wake up. What is an iron warrior? This is it!" Director Mu clenched his fists and stared at Chen Jun.

Bang!

Chen Jun punched the bed hard again, and his eyelids suddenly opened!

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