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

Wang Yanbing finally adjusted his mentality this time and nodded firmly.

Said: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely survive."

Jiang Fan then thought that the little soldier in the bed next to him had not been seen since the beginning of the day.

He asked: "Where is that little soldier? Why didn't anyone see him this morning?"

Suddenly, Li Erniu came over mysteriously and said, "Company Commander, you are so amazing!"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and understood instantly.

It seemed that the little soldier's examination revealed that he indeed had a heart problem.

Li Erniu: "He went for a checkup yesterday and said there was a heart problem, but the instrument was not very detailed, so he made an appointment to use another instrument to check in detail this morning."

"The little soldier was so nervous that he couldn't sleep well all night. He and Yan Bing turned over facing each other."

"When Chen Guang and I were on the ground, we just listened to their sighs and sighs. It was like a ghost."

Wang Yanbing finally gained some interest and had the strength to refute.

"Er Niu, you grandson, don't talk nonsense. You are like a ghost, and your snoring in the second half of the night was like a symphony."

He Chenguang shook his head helplessly and smiled.

He and Jiang Fan looked at each other with helplessness, but it made people feel a sense of satisfaction.

Being with your best friend and closest company commander, the atmosphere between everyone is still the same as before. Isn't this a kind of happiness?

after awhile.

The ward door opened again.

The little soldier pushed open the door and walked in. He stood blankly at the door, his eyes empty.

Jiang Fan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

The little soldier suddenly began to cry loudly.

He stumbled to Jiang Fan, grabbed Jiang Fan's sleeves, and cried, "It's done, I'm done."

Jiang Fan asked, "Don't panic. What's going on? Let's talk to me."

The little soldier's eyes were already small, and now he was crying like beans soaked in a bowl.

"The doctor just told me the results. I have a heart valve defect and it can be cured, but I won't be able to do strenuous exercise in the future."

"I just joined the army less than half a year ago. I was still thinking about having the opportunity to be a special soldier in the future, but now I'm fine. Let alone the special forces, whether I can survive is a question."

"Why am I so miserable? I have obviously wanted to be a soldier since I was a child, but as a result, I have had all kinds of problems since I was a child. It's like God doesn't want me to be a soldier."

Jiang Fan said: "Don't think too much. As long as you are a soldier, there is a possibility of recovery. You understand your body and sometimes you have to learn to adapt to the changes in your body."

The little soldier clutched Jiang Fan's arm tightly, as if grasping the last straw.

He looked at Jiang Fan expectantly: "I know you have a way to cure your comrades, can you help me think of a way?"

Jiang Fan shook his head helplessly: "I'm not a great god, so I can't help you."

But the little soldier looked at him unwillingly: "How could it be? Didn't you see at a glance that there was something wrong with me yesterday? Are you a doctor? Are you a military doctor?"

Jiang Fan felt that this little soldier was completely sick and had to seek medical treatment.

He said: "Little comrade, I'm sorry, I can see that your problem is based on your physical manifestations. There is a theory in traditional Chinese medicine that the appearance and the inside are both in contrast."

"When you have internal problems, they will show up on the outside. In ancient times, Chinese medicine used sight, hearing, asking, and feeling to treat diseases. This is also the principle."

"Besides, I'm not a doctor, I'm just a soldier."

The little soldier's arms hung down weakly, and he looked at the floor desperately.

Unexpectedly, his military career was really going to end here.

He was unwilling to give in. He had myopia surgery and took medicine and health care products for more than a year, but why did everything go against his wishes?

The little soldier's loss made He Chenguang and others stop talking.

Several people just silently thought about their own thoughts.

Later, Jiang Fan took the smart prosthesis to the director's office. The director had just finished an operation and was so tired that he lay down on the table to rest for a while.

Jiang Fan quietly entered the room without disturbing him.

The director took a nap for less than ten minutes when his phone suddenly vibrated twice.

He woke up instantly and jumped up from the table.

He put on his glasses in a panic, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and responded to the consultation of the patient's family.

It wasn't until it was done that I breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he notice that there was someone sitting in front of him.

"Jiang Fan, when did you come?"

Jiang Fan smiled and handed the small box to him: "This is the smart prosthesis I brought, please show it."

The director originally thought that Jiang Fan would find a replacement material similar to one commonly used in hospitals now.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan directly chose a metal, which made him a little worried.

"Jiang Fan, do you know that metal is very risky? It is very likely to cause secondary harm to patients in the body."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Don't worry, I have done research and testing on this. There is absolutely no problem with this."

The director also strictly compared this with Wang Yanbing's skeleton.

He found that the shapes of the two bones were the same. It seemed that Jiang Fan had indeed put in a lot of effort.

From a surgical perspective, this smart prosthesis can be operated on.

But from a doctor's professional perspective, he still thinks the risk is relatively high.

There was doubt in my mind.

But Jiang Fan's attitude was very firm and he insisted on taking the final responsibility.

The director stopped forcing anything and instead told Jiang Fan about the surgery.

"You must not interfere. Although I know that you are very capable in surgery, please do not participate in my surgery."

This is a knock and a warning.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Don't worry, I understand."

Jiang Fan also felt very complicated at the thought of personally participating in Wang Yanbing's surgery tonight.

Deng Changxin also called and asked Jiang Fan how he was doing now.

Jiang Fan told him that Wang Yanbing was going to have surgery tonight, and was now busy making pre-operative preparations.

Until evening, Jiang Fan went out to answer a few calls.

When he came back, he found that Wang Yanbing's face was pale.

Jiang Fan asked: "Yan Bing, are you nervous now?"

Wang Yanbing nodded: "Are you not nervous? If you take a complete photo of me and my legs, my body will not be complete in the future."

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's not bad. I'm quite optimistic now, which is good."

Jiang Fan greeted He Chenguang and Li Erniu to stand on both sides of Wang Yanbing.

He held his cell phone and said: "Smile, Yan Bing will smile. Don't keep a straight face, you two, be more expressive."

"Think about it, Yan Bing will soon be healthy again. This is a new life! What a good thing, isn't it worth being happy?"

Hear the words.

He Chenguang and Li Erniu finally laughed, this time from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Fan looked at the photos on his phone with satisfaction: "That's right." (End of Chapter)