Chapter 1109: Grandpa, where's your face?
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The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City
- Five drops of wind oil
- 1243 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:09:44
Chapter 1109 Grandpa, Where's Your Face?
"What?" Sang Xing was taken aback, then looked at them: "What basis do you have for saying this?"
Fang Chuan also understands that this sentence is of great importance and is likely to cause another sacrifice.
After all, the country cannot abandon any archaeologist or fighter who lost contact in the mission.
Even if more than ten people were sacrificed and only one person was rescued, it was necessary.
This is telling other people that you can do things for the country with confidence. When you are in desperation, the country will not abandon you.
If you are really unfortunately killed, there is no need to think about what happened to you, your family and children will be taken care of.
This is not worthwhile in business terms, but it is very important politically.
"I can't tell why!" The soldier said hastily: "But while I was in a coma, I seemed to see the situation in the cave. Vaguely, I saw some people. Those people are my comrades-in-arms. There are some other modern people."
He looked at Sang Xing: "Sir, I feel that it is not an illusion!"
"Sir, I feel that way too!"
"Sir, me too!"
These people shouted in unison, their eyes firm.
The soldier who spoke before said again: "Sir, if you want to organize a rescue again, I must participate!"
"I also want!"
"Count me!"
The rest of the soldiers also hurriedly stated that they only wanted to find their comrades in arms, and did not think about their lives.
Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "If you can be sure, it is okay to rescue them again."
He paused: "However, I have to go. Otherwise, as many people as you go will remain the same. Only more sacrifices and casualties will be added."
"Huh?" Sang Xing was taken aback.
One of the soldiers looked at Fang Chuan and said excitedly: "Mr. Fang, is what you said is true? You know the place, don't you?"
"Why do you say that?" Fang Chuan smiled lightly and looked at the soldier.
"Because when you saved me before, I vaguely heard you say that we are the only one who can cure our disease."
He said again: "That is to say, you have at least some knowledge of that weird place."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Well, you have a good analysis. I am afraid that few people in this world can have me, and they know a lot about that place."
The corner of his mouth twitched: "The matter should be reported to Commander Yang Zhao first to see his opinion. If it doesn't work, I will talk to Commander Yang Zhao."
He looked at Sang Xing: "I think, this kind of starting the rescue plan, isn't it just a word?"
"Yes, there are many evaluations to be made above." Sang Xing nodded and said again: "Of course, if it is certain that someone is alive and needs to be saved, it will basically pass."
Fang Chuan nodded, "I will leave this to you."
He stretched his waist and smiled faintly: "Now that I have something to do, I will leave first. Then you call me and let me know."
"Okay, Mr. Fang." Sang Xing nodded quickly after listening.
Fang Chuan then walked out of the ward and saw that Sang Ling and Mr. Liu were staring at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Although he was in the ward, he certainly knew what was happening outside. It was Sang Ling who urged Mr. Liu with words. The two of them blinked first and moved first.
So the two of them are like this, just like sculpture.
"Ah, Brother Xiaochuan!" Sang Ling didn't intend to move, but when she saw Fang Chuan come out, she was suddenly excited and shouted.
"Ouch!" Sang Ling suddenly looked annoyed, "Brother Xiaochuan, I blame you for making me lose!"
"Haha, little girl, I know, you must be better than me." Mr. Liu couldn't help clapping his hands and laughed.
In his opinion, even if Fang Chuan can't beat this guy, it's good to win this little girl.
Fang Chuan couldn't help but sweat. This old Mr. Liu is simply a child with a temper. It was because Sang Xing had offended him before, and he was angry.
Later, after identifying Fang Chuan's name, he confronted Fang Chuangang.
Now, he was moving first with a little girl, and he was still proud of winning, Fang Chuan was also depressed.
"Forget it, even if you win!" Sang Ling pouted, "If Brother Xiaochuan doesn't come, you are not my opponent, huh!"
"Anyway, you lost!" Mr. Liu looked smug.
"Let's talk about it, what are you going to do?" Sang Ling said angrily.
Fang Chuan also knew that Sang Ling made a bet with Mr. Liu that whoever loses will promise to do something to the other party.
Mr. Liu thought for a while, took a look at Fang Chuan, and then whispered to Sang Ling: "Well, let me give Fang Chuan's contact information, and how about going to our association headquarters tomorrow?"
"You are two conditions." Sang Ling said dissatisfied.
Mr. Liu sternly said: "I said this in one breath, how can I say that there are two conditions? What I said is and, this is a condition that is tied!"
"Uh-" Fang Chuan was even more in a cold sweat.
This old Mr. Liu not only competes with little girls, but also argues with perverted arguments, which really opened his eyes to Fang Chuan.
The corner of Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "Well, I promised you for Xiao Ling'er, and I will go to your association tomorrow. Xiao Ling'er, please give him my phone number."
"Okay." Sang Ling glared at Mr. Liu dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, you are not ashamed."
Afterwards, she gave Fang Chuan's phone number to Mr. Liu, and said, "I won't play with you anymore, Laipi."
"I'm not ridiculous." Mr. Liu wailed, then looked at Fang Chuan: "Fang Chuan, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I will go to Yizhou Provincial Medical Association. I will post the address to your mobile phone in a while. ."
As he said, he glanced at the ward again: "I'm going to take care of the patient! Well, we two are really predestined, and we worked together to cure this strange disease."
"Grandpa, where's your face?" Sang Ling couldn't stand it anymore.
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Needless to say, Lao Liu is faceless."
"Right." Sang Ling nodded.
"Whatever you say, you young people, you just don't like to recognize the facts so much, goodbye."
Mr. Liu said, as if he was in a good mood, stroked his gray beard, and walked into the ward.
Fang Chuan touched Sang Ling's hair: "How did you have fun today? Are you happy?"
"Happy!" Sang Ling nodded quickly, "It would be nice if I continue playing tomorrow, reading is so boring."
"dream."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and as he walked outside with Sang Ling, he said, "You don't know the blessing in the blessing, you know, I wanted to read, but I couldn't read it yet."
"Really?" Sang Ling was taken aback, "Is Brother Xiaochuan also having a bad past? Then can you tell me..."
Fang Chuan had nothing to hide, and along the way, he casually told his own story, and Sang Ling was angry for a while and pity for a while.
Before long, Fang Chuan sent Sang Ling to their villa.
"Brother Xiaochuan, don't worry, I will treat you well in the future, and I want to protect you." Sang Ling raised her fist and said seriously.
Fang Chuan clicked the corner of her mouth and gently pushed her into the door: "Don't say good things, class tomorrow."
"Aw!" Sang Ling was annoyed when she was seen through her trickery.