Enlisting for the second time, starting from the strongest

Chapter 300 The recovered left arm
"Haha, okay, maybe I'll be fine by then and join you in the competition?"

Wang Chen replied to Yinghuo's message.

In the next few days, Wang Chen would perform some simple rehabilitation exercises even while lying in bed.

Under the special care of Zhang Dingbang, he was able to eat some liquid food normally.

"Brother Wang, I'll get you some chicken soup later to replenish your body!"

"Brother Wang! Let's have some pork rib soup!"

"Brother Wang! Come and drink turtle soup!"

……

Time passed day by day, and half a month had passed since the fall.

The team has also completed all skydiving subjects and is now undergoing some comprehensive training.

The fierceness made Yinghuo admire him a little.

Qian Ze was a little unwilling and wanted to take the backpack from Yinghuo again.

Ever since Wang Chen was seriously injured and hospitalized, Qian Ze returned to the team and seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Having no other choice, Qian Ze lowered his head, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

"Team Ying, let me practice for a while longer. If I practice for a while longer, I will have a greater chance of ranking in the competition!"

But it's not a problem if this goes on. I'm afraid that I'm going to break myself even before the competition.

After completing the previously prescribed amount of training, they were still training more in private in order to get better results in the upcoming competition.

Yinghuo shook her head and took the backpack weighing more than 20 kilograms from Qian Ze's back.

"What's wrong Team Ying?"

"Qian Ze, come here."

Qian Ze stopped, his tired eyes showing determination.

"Ah~"

I trained like crazy day by day. After the training, I would practice more. In the evening, I borrowed many books on modern command and operations from the airborne troops.

"You go back and rest immediately. This is an order. I'm not kidding you!"

"Qian Ze, please stop practicing now. Just take a rest today."

In fact, not only Qian Ze, but also all the members of the team have been training like crazy since Wang Chen's incident happened.

After the day's training, Yinghuo called out to Qian Ze for additional training.

Firefly sighed.

Why doesn't he know this?
He Yinghuo wanted to achieve more than anyone else, not only for himself, but also for Wang Chen! Team Cheng!

Yinghuo powerfully rejected Qian Ze's request.

"We can't have fewer people in the team. If you keep practicing like this, something will happen sooner or later."

But immersing yourself in practice will not have any effect except that you will become useless.

As the current captain of the team, Yinghuo is under a lot of pressure.

……

"Brother Wang, how are you feeling now?"

"Are you feeling better physically?"

After half a month of Zhang Dingbang's crazy feeding, Wang Chen's face finally turned rosy again, which was much better than the pale face when he first arrived at the hospital.

"It's okay. Thank you, Dingbang."

Wang Chen thanked him and used his right hand to push himself up from the bed.

"Why do I keep feeling warm and itchy under the plaster these past few days?"

"Dingbang, when will my plaster be removed? I feel like I should be able to walk."

Wang Chen touched his plastered leg awkwardly.

I have been lying in bed for half a month. It is really painful, especially these days, my whole body is itching. "Huh? Itchy? Brother Wang, don't tell me that you are almost recovered?"

"As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones. It's only been half a month, and you think you're fine?"

"No, no matter what, we have to wait until next week's re-examination to see the situation."

When Wang Chen said he wanted to take apart the plaster and take a look, Zhang Dingbang immediately shook his head to express his refusal.

"That's fine."

Wang Chen said helplessly.

There was also a comminuted fracture in his left forearm, but Wang Chen felt that he had almost recovered.

The muscles in the left forearm can also develop strength slowly. Of course, it won't work if you do it too hard all at once. It needs to be a step-by-step process.

After Zhang Dingbang left, Wang Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

Quietly, I removed the plaster cast on my left forearm.

"It seems to be almost better on the outside."

Wang Chen gently turned his forearm, which had returned to its original appearance. It seemed that the appearance was smoother than before after recovery.

He gently held the injured left forearm with his right hand and exerted a slight force. Only the elasticity of the muscles and the support of the bones were transmitted to his senses.

Only then did Wang Chen dare to use his left hand to perform some simple operations.

"Okay! My left arm is healed!"

Wang Chen is becoming more and more proficient in using his left arm, and Wang Chen is convinced that there is nothing wrong with his left arm now.

It only took less than half a month for the left arm to recover from the original comminuted fracture to the same condition as before!
"Then my legs..."

Wang Chen stared at his plastered legs. It would be okay to move with a little force, but if he used more force, it wouldn't work and there would be a slight sting.

I'm afraid it will take a while longer.

"Forget it, let's keep it up for a while, and we should be able to catch up with the army competition!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen concentrated for a moment and looked towards the bed beside him.

He was also a soldier who failed to handle the special situation he encountered while parachuting.

However, he was in a much worse condition, his injuries were more serious than Wang Chen's, and he had been lying down for a month without any signs of improvement.

He could only eat liquid food, and only his eyes could move his whole body, and his eyes already revealed a sense of numbness and indifference.

"No? Brother Wang, why did you remove the plaster!"

The next time Zhang Dingbang came in for nursing care, he found that Wang Chen had taken off the plaster on his left hand without permission, and he almost cursed.

"Dingbang, I'm fine. My left hand has recovered. It was twisted because of the plaster, so it was removed."

In order to verify what he said, Wang Chen picked up the chopsticks placed on the lunch box with his left hand and made some simple chopstick movements.

"Ah? Is it true, brother Wang? Are you kidding me?"

"You recovered from your comminuted fracture in half a month?"

"If I give you two more weeks, won't you be able to get out of bed and run around?"

Zhang Dingbang asked with a shocked look on his face.

With this kind of physical recovery ability, he can only say that Wang Chen is still awesome, from the recruit company all the way to the hospital.

No wonder he was already a second lieutenant in his first year.

"That's hard to say. Thank you for taking care of me during this period. I'm feeling better now."

"By the way, I'll give you the money you spent on the chicken soup during this period."

As Wang Chen said this, he was about to take out his mobile phone to transfer money, but Zhang Dingbang stopped him nervously.

"Well, it's not much money anyway, so Brother Wang, forget it."

Zhang Dingbang chuckled, feeling a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)