I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

"Nutritional injections".

Lin Xiao smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Dr. Zhang said that you fainted while running for two consecutive days, and your physical strength is severely depleted. You need to get a nutritional injection to replenish your energy."

"By the way, same as yesterday, intramuscular injection."

Wu Hanfeng suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

He instinctively covered his buttocks.

I fainted while running yesterday, landing on my left buttock, and there's still a bruise there.

If another needle were inserted into it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wu Hanfeng looked at Wang Erniu seriously.

"Erniu, do me a favor."

Wang Erniu slowly raised his head. "What is it?"

"When Lin Xiao comes in later, please stop him for me and tell him that I'm all better and don't need the injection anymore."

Wang Erniu stared at him, then gave a cryptic smile.

"Deputy squad leader, when you were scolding me in front of those two disciplinary officers, did you ever imagine that this day would come for you?"

Wu Hanfeng froze.

"Good and evil will ultimately be rewarded; the cycle of karma is real."

Wu Hanfeng shrank back in fright as he watched Wang Erniu slowly approach.

"Erniu! What are you doing?! I'm your deputy squad leader."

"What are you doing?" Wang Erniu yanked off Wu Hanfeng's blanket. "Squad leader, weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? What happened to you?"

"Erniu! Calm down, listen to me..."

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm a rough guy, I don't understand those strategic things."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open.

Lin Xiao, holding a syringe, smiled as she approached Wu Hanfeng.

Wu Hanfeng felt a chill run down his spine.

He knows these guys too well.

The gentler Lin Xiao's smile, the more ruthless she became.

The last time I saw him smile like that was a couple of days ago when he was giving the disciplinary officer an injection.

It's true what they say, the tables have turned, and now it's his turn.

"Xiao Lin, Brother Lin! Calm down!"

Wu Hanfeng moved swiftly, quickly getting up from the bed and sliding down the edge of it.

Unfortunately, Wang Erniu was faster than him, grabbing his shoulder and pinning him to the bed.

"Erniu, let me go!" Wu Hanfeng struggled violently, but the difference in strength was too great.

"Erniu, I'm your deputy squad leader!"

If the hard approach doesn't work, try the soft approach.

"Squad leader, you can now become a recruit."

Wang Erniu picked up a towel and, with lightning speed, stuffed it into his mouth before he could even speak.

"Bite down, or you'll bite your tongue."

Wu Hanfeng spat out the towel in disgust.

"Ptooey! This is for wiping sweat! You want me to bite this?"

"Otherwise what?"

"you......"

Before Wu Hanfeng could finish speaking, he felt a cold alcohol swab being wiped on his buttocks.

Wu Hanfeng turned his head and pleaded, "Xiao Lin, five years ago when you sprained your ankle, who carried you out of the ravine?"

"It was me! I carried you the whole way, over twenty kilometers! And this is how you treat me? Do you have a heart?"

Lin Xiao held the syringe, needle pointing upwards, and slowly pushed it in.

A drop of medicine slipped from the needle tip.

Lin Xiao smiled at Wu Hanfeng: "Brother Feng, I remember all the kindness you've shown me. Enough said, it's all in the needle. I really wouldn't trust anyone else to do it."

Isn't this a toast?

Wu Hanfeng felt extremely uneasy; what kind of mess was this?

"Kobayashi, please be gentle."

"Don't worry, Feng-ge, it won't hurt."

Wu Hanfeng looked at the towel that Wang Erniu had placed in front of him.

With a determined heart and a gritted teeth, I bit down directly.

He looked like he was ready to die.

Lin Xiao pressed one hand against Wu Hanfeng's buttocks, a barely perceptible smile flashing across her lips.

next second.

"ah--"

Even though Wu Hanfeng had prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked by the power of the injection and let out a loud roar.

As the medicine was slowly injected into his muscles, Wu Hanfeng felt as if all his muscles were being torn apart and burned.

Sweat streamed uncontrollably down his forehead like tap water.

At this moment.

He finally understood the picket line.

I understand He Dong.

I understand Li Pengfei.

He could already picture the scene of the disciplinary team lining up for injections in the sanitation team's corridor that day.

This is not a shot!

This is clearly torture!