Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 8

In a blink of an eye, summer vacation is coming.

Thanks to Dean Qin Yu's father's blessing, she was successfully admitted to the best military hospital in Ningcheng.

When reporting on the first day, she wore a light blue top, paired with white trousers, and a black ponytail tied behind her head, looking playful and youthful.She was born good-looking and at the right age, and she was particularly eye-catching among the medical staff.

"No." Zhao Yingbo looked up and down at the girl following Dean Qin, frowned and said, "Dean Qin, this girl is too young and impetuous by nature to take care of my buddies."

Zhao Yingbo is an adjutant. Although he is only in his 20s, he has been on many battlefields and has done a lot of military work.He has a bold heart and a straight heart, so he can say whatever he has.Besides, the people lying in it were all good brothers who had been with him through life and death, and he didn't feel at ease handing them over to a young girl.Moreover, pretty little girls are all vases, which are not useful.

"Adjutant Zhao, this girl is a talented student of Ningcheng Women's Medical College. She is a good girl. She is patient and quick in doing things. She will not neglect the officers."

Zhao Yingbo was a little unbelievable, this little yellow-haired girl is a high-achieving student?Or Ningcheng Women's Medical College?

"Hello, my name is Rong Zhi." She took out a pen and paper, "If you don't approve of me, you can give me a three-day probationary period. receive."

Zhao Yingbo looked at the beautiful handwriting she handed over, and was even more surprised, "You can't speak?"

Rong Zhi smiled generously, "I can hear, but I can't speak." After thinking for a while, she wrote: "If it is necessary to communicate with words, then I may really have no choice."

"No, no need." Zhao Yingbo said quickly: "They need to rest in the first place, it's okay." Knowing that she is dumb, if he still rejects the little girl, he will definitely be scolded to death by those people in the barracks. Zhao Yingbo is not hard-hearted, although he generally has some opinions on good-looking girls, but flawed ones don't count!It was miserable enough.

"You come. But it's agreed, if you don't do well, I will still fire you."

Rong Zhi looked at him pretending to be serious, smiled sweetly, and nodded heavily.

There were a total of three wounded, all of whom lived in the same room in the VIP rest area of ​​the hospital. They all had gunshot wounds of varying degrees. After the bullets were removed, there was nothing serious, but they needed to rest.

As soon as Rong Zhi entered the door, the three wounded soldiers wrapped in white bandages were gathering on the middle bed to play cards, playing and talking and laughing, very lively, they didn't look sick at all.

"Come on, seven."

"Put it on, put it on." The wounded man had an arm wounded by the blast and was still in a bandage.Hold all the cards in one hand. When playing cards, you can only hold them with your mouth. It doesn't matter if you hold them, and three more cards will be dropped.

"What the hell! If you can do it, if you can't, don't play."

"Why can't I do it? Shouldn't I just play a few more cards? And let you see my bottom!"

"If you have the ability, take it back!"

"Take it!" The wounded man was not convinced. He lowered his head and sucked it with his mouth.

"What a waste snack!"

"Ah, ah, what are you guys doing?" Zhao Yingbo is a firecracker, seeing the three desperate brothers still playing cards here, he immediately lost his temper, and poked the three brothers' wounds one by one, " If you think your life is too long, go back to bed for me!"

(End of this chapter)