photosensitive effect

Chapter 58 58

It was impossible to run ten kilometers right after returning home. Everyone changed their clothes and simply took a shower before going to rest.Zhang Qiling went to ask for a leave of absence.

Commander Zhang looked at his son with a headache: "Where are you going again?"

"Downtown."

"What to do?"

"Find someone."

"for how long?"

"Two days."

"Can you skip a few words?" Commander Zhang held his forehead, "Your mother misses you, go back to the military compound when you have time."

"it is good."

Very good, now there are no more words, Zhang Qiling picked up the slip and left, leaving even the letter of appointment on the table.Zhang Qishan was about to slap the table angrily, but Zhang Qiling came back before he dropped his hand, grabbed the letter of appointment on the table, turned and left.

Zhang Qishan felt that he didn't even have the strength to slap the table.

Zhang Qiling, the captain of the special brigade who just took office, drove all the way to the armed police hospital.Wu Xie was still hanging water in the hospital, and even though the exhausted anti-drug squadron leader fell asleep, he was still holding the gun tightly in his hand.It took Zhang Qiling a lot of effort to change his blood-stained clothes and send him to the hospital for glucose.

Fatty Wang was smoking in front of the window in the corridor of the hospital. When he heard footsteps, he thought it was a nurse coming, and hurriedly stubbed out the cigarette butt.

"Hey, Brother Zhang," Fatty Wang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Zhang Qiling who was carrying a lunch box, and almost lit up his cigarette again, "You're looking for innocent?"

"Ah."

"Ward E02, next to Pan Zi, seems to be still awake."

"Thank you."

The door was not closed, Zhang Qiling gently pushed the door and went in, Wu Xie was leaning on the bed and reading a newspaper.The hospital gown looked a bit baggy on him, probably because he had lost a lot of weight recently.

"Why... haven't you returned to the army?" Wu Xie put down the newspaper, her voice was still a little hoarse, but she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, "I heard that you have received first-class merit, congratulations."

Zhang Qiling put the preserved egg and lean pork porridge on the table, and responded with one word: "Yes."

"No rest?"

"Two hours of sleep. Have you eaten?"

Wu Xie knew the requirements of the special forces. After they were trained, two hours of sleep was equivalent to ten hours of normal people's quality. In addition, Zhang Qiling's physical strength was much more abundant than normal people, so now Zhang Qiling's spirit is better than Wu Xie's. few.

Hearing the word "eat", Wu Xie suddenly became energetic: "Did you bring food? Oh my god, I'm starving to death, give it to me."

The hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge was steaming, Zhang Qiling filled a bowl and handed it to Wu Xie.Wu Xie pulled out the infusion tube in his hand. He felt that the infusion of glucose was of no use at all, so he might as well have a good meal.

"You haven't said yet, why don't you stay in the army? Isn't it impossible for you special forces to come out easily?" Wu Xie wolfed down a bowl of porridge, "I wanted to call you, but you don't need to in China Vietnamese phone number."

Zhang Qiling took out his mobile phone: "Tell me the number."

"What?"

"your mobile phone number."

Wu Xie reported a series of numbers to Zhang Qiling, and Zhang Qiling called them.Wu Xie took out the phone from under the pillow and saved Zhang Qiling's number.

"I will send you a text message every day. If not, it means I am on a mission and cannot escape."

"Eh? Actually, there is no need..."

"You too."

Wu Xie shut up silently. In fact, he and Zhang Qiling both have the same lack of brains when it comes to feelings. This kind of idea of ​​communicating every day is a bad idea from a black man, but he didn't ask, because if he asked , Whether the blind man's life can be saved is another matter.

"Xiaohua... I mean Xie Yuchen, how is he doing?"

"He has a job, and I heard that he has been awarded a new police rank."

"Then he really is..." Wu Xie was speechless. If Zhang Qiling hadn't told him that day, he would never have thought that Xie Yuchen would be a member of Interpol. "Is there any more missions?"

"Yes, but it will be released after a few days."

"Then I..."

"My father wants to see you."

"What?!"

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not meeting parents

Don't overthink it. .