Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 80 The first cooperation

Li Zheng and Zhang Jian were carried into the battalion infirmary.

When the two woke up, they opened their eyes and saw each other on the bed next door.

This time it was more serious than last time, and the two were dangling with salt water.

Seeing the two of them waking up, the health worker at the battalion couldn't help but immediately joked, "Have you two fallen in love with my bed here? Why do you two always come in? I've seen a lot of people fainting since the recruits started their training." , but you who fainted together and came in twice at the same time are the only ones for Scorpion Baba."

After finishing speaking, he came over to check the salt water bags for the two of them, and then said: "I heard that you two are in the limelight today, and Deputy Teacher Zhang has praised you."

Then he imitated Deputy Commander Zhang's tone and said: "These two soldiers are not bad! It's a good thing to have a soldier's ruthlessness in his bones!"

Hearing that Deputy Master Zhang performed himself, Li Zheng couldn't help being secretly happy in his heart.

He wanted to sit up, but when he moved, his whole body hurt.

The hygienist scolded: "What are you doing! You are capable! Lie down and rest! After lying on the ground for more than four hours, you two recruits are not afraid of anything, and the veterans are not as fierce as you. Do you want to die? Tell me You guys, risking your life is going to kill you, both of you were in shock when you came in! I said that your platoon leader is also a ruthless person, do you really train recruits like top ones?"

While talking, he raised Li Zheng's pillow so that he could sit up a little, and after finishing all this, he confessed: "I'll go out for a while, you two just stay here and lie down for me, don't go anywhere, and speak loudly if you have something to do. Shout, I'm over there in the duty room."

After all, the man turned and went out.

Li Zheng was half lying on the bed, trying to raise his hand, and suddenly found that his hand could not be used at all, and his muscles were all stiff, as if a piece of iron had been stuffed under the skin. I worked hard, tossed a lot, and finally gave up, just sat there honestly.

Zhang Jian on the opposite side was just like him, grinning and grinning for a long time, and finally leaned half against the edge of the bed, trying to reach for the water glass on the bedside table to drink, but he couldn't reach it at all.

There is only one bedside table between the two of them, in the middle of the two beds, but they are not side by side, but one is connected to another bed, the end of the bed is close to each other, the two of them are facing each other, lying foot to foot, staring at each other Eyes, unless you close your eyes, you have to see each other.

The two water glasses on the bedside table were filled with cold white water and placed on the bedside table. No matter how Zhang Jian stretched out his hand, he was only two or three inches away from touching the glass.

He wanted to move towards the end of the bed, but his thighs were also stiff, and his whole body was like a zombie, he couldn't even bend his waist much, and when he bent over hard, he hissed and gasped for air.

In the end, Zhang Jian was helpless.

He looked at Li Zheng who was also looking at him on the opposite side. Li Zheng was also making the same effort - trying to get a cup to drink water.

Like Zhang Jian, he also encountered the same difficulties.

After watching for a while, Zhang Jian sneered and said, "Don't worry about it, I can't even get it, can you get it?"

Li Zhengte dislikes Zhang Jian's usual tone. Zhang Jian is the kind of person who can offend people by opening his mouth. Few people dare to argue with him, so they got used to talking like this.

Although what he said was the truth, it hurt my ears when I heard it, and it was uncomfortable no matter how I listened.

"I said Zhang Jian." Li Zheng couldn't help asking: "I'm curious that you also talk like this at home? Can you speak human language well?"

Zhang Jian answered this question without hesitation: "That depends on the person, who you are talking to."

Li Zheng felt that this guy was hopeless, and it would be a waste of saliva to talk to him.

For Li Zheng now, saliva is a very precious thing.

Maybe it was because of the afternoon sun, Li Zheng's neck and forearms were burning with pain, and his skin was red. It is estimated that a layer of skin will peel off like a snake in two days. This is sunburn.

So, now he is craving water.

But although the cup is close in front of my eyes, I just can't get it.

"Hygienist!"

He can only call the hygienist, hoping that the hygienist can help.

But there was no response.

The hygienist did not show up at the door.

It seems that he is not at the other end of the duty room, and he does not know where he has gone.

These days, health workers are unreliable.

The lack of water in his body caused extreme longing. Li Zheng gritted his teeth, resisted the pain from his muscles, and finally moved to the end of the bed. This time it looked closer than last time. He stretched out his hand again, wanting to take it. cup.

The bedside table is not far from the end of the bed, only about [-] centimeters. If it is normal, this is a simple action, and it is within reach.

It's a pity that my body is not up to par now, and I can't bend my waist much. I want to approach sideways, but I find that the salt water bag is hanging on the iron frame at the head of the bed. There is a difference of more than ten centimeters, and I can touch it, but I just can't touch that hateful cup.

Soon, Li Zheng was sweating profusely.

Zhang Jian on the opposite side couldn't help laughing.

Li Zheng said: "What are you laughing at? As if you can get it?"

Zhang Jian's smile disappeared, and he really tried to get the cup.

He couldn't be underestimated by Li Zheng.

Unfortunately, all efforts were in vain.

Li Zheng couldn't get it, and Zhang Jian was also a little bit close.

After some hard work, the two finally appointed.

"Damn it, did the hygienist do it on purpose?" Zhang Jian couldn't help cursing: "Can't put a little on the side, but have to put it in the middle!?"

Li Zheng stretched his neck and looked out the door, hoping that someone passing by would stop and help him.

But after waiting for a long time, the corridor at the door was quiet and no one was there.

No wonder, now is the time for dinner, everyone is eating in the dining hall, and after eating is the most pleasant rest time of the day, most of the people will go to the basketball court to enjoy the cool water, waiting for the evening practice to start.

In this way, naturally no one would pass the door of the infirmary.

Finally, the two were too thirsty.

Li Zheng tentatively asked Zhang Jian: "I have an idea, everyone can drink water, will you cooperate?"

Zhang Jian subconsciously didn't want to talk to Li Zheng.

Who is Li Zheng?

The person he hates the most.

No.

To be precise, it was the person he was most jealous of.

But he couldn't match his body's desire for water, and the sticky throat already made him feel like he was about to suffocate.

If you cooperate, cooperate!

he thinks.

"Tell me, what's your idea?"

After much deliberation, Zhang Jian finally chose to compromise.

Li Zheng raised one of his feet and said, "The hands are not long enough, but the feet are enough."

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Can you pick up the cup with your feet?"

This time it was Li Zheng's turn to despise him: "Look at you, don't you know how to turn with your head? We just can't touch the cup, just a little bit, not enough hands, enough feet to reach, push it with your feet, push it a few inches I can get it by hand."

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up, and he had to admit that compared with Li Zhengbi, his IQ was really a little bit worse.

Of course, this cannot be admitted.

"I've thought about it a long time ago, but I just feel that my feet are too dirty!" Zhang Jian made an excuse for himself: "So I didn't say it."

Li Zheng didn't bother to expose his lies, so he just teased: "Then do you want to drink? You think it's dirty, but I don't. Push it over to me."

Zhang Jian was a little embarrassed, but his mouth was still firm: "Why can I only help you drink water? I want to drink too. I can't take advantage of you."

Li Zheng said impatiently: "Okay, I'm not in vain, let's help each other, and no one owes anyone, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhang Jian repeatedly emphasized: "Let's help each other."

So, that evening, the two of them were in the infirmary, you used your smelly feet and I used mine to push the cups for each other in the infirmary.

This is the first time the two have worked together.

However, the results are not bad.

Although when drinking water, whether Zhang Jian or Li Zheng felt that the water did have such a sour smell of feet.

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(End of this chapter)