You were asked to repeat your senior year of high school, and you took advantage of the opportunity

Chapter 696 was hidden in the Air Force General Hospital
Zhang Yuan began to look Jiang Chen up and down again.

In his eyes.

Jiang Chen has transformed from a piece of rough jade into a finely crafted work of art.

Never tire of it.

But Jiang Chen was a little weird.

He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Commander, you came to the hospital just to see me?"

"What else?" Zhang Yuan asked unhappily.

Then he pointed at Shao J, who had been sitting still but had his eyes fixed on Jiang Chen, and said with a smile, "Deputy Chief of Staff Chang Ping heard that you were injured and was worried that something might go wrong, so he specially asked someone to bring you back from Kashgar."

Jiang Chen looked at the other person.

There was no expression of surprise or surprise on his face.

He had already guessed the other party's identity.

"Thank you for your concern, Chief. I'm actually fine now." Jiang Chen saluted the other party.

At this moment.

Chang Ping just stood up.

A solemn return gift.

He said in a serious tone, "Modern fighter planes have increasingly higher and more stringent requirements for pilots. If you delay treatment and suffer any sequelae, it will be a huge loss for the Air Force."

"But I have read your medical examination report from the General Hospital, and there is indeed nothing wrong with it."

"Thank you, Chief." Jiang Chen said politely.

"Sit down." Chang Ping pointed to the chair opposite him, then sat down on the sofa.

Then he continued, "I should have come to see you two days ago, but because I was on a business trip in Southern Air, I returned to the capital today and came to the hospital with your commander."

"As you know, the army has already started the military reform, and everyone is very busy."

I do not know.

Jiang Chen silently complained in his heart.

I am a private without even a military rank.

Who knew that military reform was such a national event?

"You performed very well during your trip abroad. Chengfei has sent a letter of thanks to the Air Force Headquarters, the Air Force University, and even the Third Air Force Division, thanking you for your outstanding performance at the Dubai Air Show. Several veteran pilots who went to the Dubai Air Show with you also gave you the highest evaluation."

"And you also cooperated with a special operations team and completed a combat mission brilliantly."

"Plus, you alone have forced a U.S. aircraft carrier strike group to return to the factory for overhaul."

"Due to your outstanding contribution, the Air Force has specially applied for you to be awarded the first-class individual merit."

Chang Ping finished speaking.

Take out an exquisite little box.

He continued, "Your commander will present you with the medal of honor in a moment."

"You have made such an outstanding contribution, so you should be given a red ribbon and allowed to go home to see your parents. Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, once said, 'If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes.'"

"But because of the special nature of your mission this time, this is the only way to do it."

"But all your achievements will be recorded in your personal file, and you will receive the appropriate treatment."

Jiang Chen doesn't worry about these.

And if someone sends the plaque of "First-Class Meritorious Official" back to his hometown with drums and gongs,

It was no surprise to my parents.

But frightened.

"Here." Zhang Yuan took the box, opened it and took out the medal, "I'll put it on you."

Jiang Chen stood up quickly.

Keep your feet together and straighten your chest.

Zhang Yuan hung the medal on his hospital gown and looked him up and down.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"Two leaders, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" Jiang Chen asked after Zhang Yuan sat down again.

Zhang Yuan looked at Chang Ping.

The meaning is clear.

Chang Ping has the final say on discharge from the hospital.

Chang Ping said, "Why are you panicking? You've been more tired than a donkey this year. Just treat these few days as a vacation."

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded. "Just take a good rest. I'll ask your master to pick you up in a few days."

Since both big leaders said so.

Jiang Chen could only nod and agree. Indeed.

After returning to the army from his hometown after the Spring Festival this year, he has been working like a donkey.

This time I finally have time to have a good rest for a few days.

"Since the Americans have suffered such a great loss, will they retaliate in the East China Sea or the South China Sea?" Jiang Chen thought of something and said.

Then he explained helplessly, "I think you two know the whole story of that incident. It was the UAE."

Chang Ping waved his hand and interrupted him, "You don't need to explain, we all know the whole story."

"In order to calm the situation, the UAE placed an additional order for 48 Falcon advanced training aircraft. In addition, Lieutenant General Abdullah of the Central Air Force Command was relegated to the second line, and his son was even arrested."

"As for the Americans?"

Chang Ping showed a trace of disdain on his face. "The Americans are more anxious than us now. The aircraft carrier strike group that claimed to be able to destroy a medium-sized country was seriously injured by a fighter jet without live ammunition, and was even humiliated twice. If this gets out, it will probably cause an uproar in public opinion around the world."

"We are not the only enemy of the United States."

"So if this vulnerability is known to other armed forces, other US aircraft carrier strike groups may not be safe either."

"Until this bug is fixed, the Americans will have no time to come to us."

"Even if they really come to cause trouble for us, we will fight them with our troops and block them with earth. Decades ago, our ancestors were able to push them south of the 38th parallel with just millet and rifles. Now we have airplanes, cannons and everything else. Are we still afraid of the enemy's provocation at our doorstep?"

"If we are really scared, our ancestors will probably crawl out of the martyrs' cemetery and scold us for being unfilial descendants."

Jiang Chen looked at Chang Ping, who was both disdainful and passionate.

Opened his mouth.

Surprise was written on his face.

I didn't expect the other person to be so old.

But I am still an angry young man.

Even more radical than me!
Tsk tsk.

Who said that the hawks at the University of Tokyo are among the people?

The army is full of hawks!
Zhang Yuan saw Jiang Chen's strange face, and then explained with a smile, "Chief of Staff Chang's blood is burning, you just have to get used to it."

"Haha." Jiang Chen gave a polite dry laugh.

A few people said a few more words.

These two big shots, who were busy with their daily affairs, were about to leave.

But before leaving.

Zhang Yuan told Jiang Chen that his personnel relationship would soon be transferred from the Air Force University to the Third Air Force Division.

He also took his graduation certificate, degree certificate and other certificates.

In other words.

Just wait until he's discharged from the hospital.

He is a true people's soldier and an air force pilot.

And they are no longer the embarrassing "soldier students".

This was an unexpected surprise.

Jiang Chen didn't want to go back to the Air Force to fly the CJ-6.
only.

When Chang Ping and Zhang Yuan left.

He sat alone on the sofa by the window, lost in thought.

weird.

Still fucking weird.

Today, Chang Ping and Zhang Yuan came to the hospital to see him, but it did not resolve the doubts in his heart.

Instead, it made him even more suspicious.

Because he feels.

It was as if he was being "hidden" by these two people in the Air Force General Hospital, and he was very afraid of being found by someone.

"Are you afraid that I'll be killed by someone sent by the CIA?" He held his chin with one hand and asked suspiciously.

"How is that possible? Not to mention whether the CIA has the ability to do so, even if it does, isn't the military much safer than a hospital?"

"So the person hiding is not CIA, it should be someone else."

"But who could it be?"

"Fuck, the teacher is really something. It's not okay to say it out loud, but to hide it. It makes me feel like ants are crawling in my heart, itching."

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ps: There are almost no big votes for the monthly ticket these two days, I beg for the monthly ticket~~~
(End of this chapter)