Chapter 397: Underestimated
Sitting in a wheelchair is a sick guy, a typical Chinese face, plus thick eyebrows and big eyes, the original heroic appearance is because of the lameness, and the whole person's personality looks very ugly.
Seeing him for the first time, Yang Fan felt that he not only had physical problems, but also mental problems.
It seemed that he had no way to accept his current situation.
Yang Fan can understand this.
Originally, the hot-blooded man was fighting bravely to kill the enemy on the field, but he suddenly went lame and the whole person was wasted.
He may have great revenge, but it can't be realized.
So, it's understandable to be in a bad mood.
Quickly glancing at him, Yang Fan asked, "What's your name?"
"Jiang Yanyong. The other party said casually.
"Okay, you all go out first, I'll talk to him!" Yang Fan said lightly.
The kite glanced at Yang Fan, then at Jiang Yanyong, nodded, and walked out of the room.
There were also a few soldiers who went out together, and none of them had low ranks.
Yang Fan and Jiang Yanyong were left in the room in an instant.
"How long have you been injured?"
"Two months!"
"Where's the injury?"
Jiang Yanyong stopped talking.
Yang Fan glanced at him and asked, "Where is the injury?"
"Inner thighs!" Jiang Yanyong said suddenly impatiently.
"Oh, it's a place with a lot of nerves, I'll diagnose you first!"
"No need!" Jiang Yanyong said.
"What do you mean?" Yang Fan said.
"It's not interesting. Jiang Yanyong said coldly.
As he spoke, he twisted his head to the side.
In fact, if it weren't for Kite forcing herself to break up her relationship, Jiang Yanyong would never have appeared here.
He knew he was done.
However, the dignity of the soldier is still there, and there is no need to make yourself like a monkey and be visited by everyone.
Originally, he didn't have much hope for this treatment, and when he saw Yang Fan after coming, Jiang Yanyong instantly became extremely irritable.
In his opinion, the best doctors in the military region are helpless, and what ability can a young guy have to cure his own disease.
"What, do you think I don't have the ability to heal your legs?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.
"Nonsense, isn't that an obvious fact?"
Yang Fan was still not angry.
said with a smile: "I admire you professional soldiers, especially the soldiers of China, for the prosperity of the motherland, for the peace and contentment of the people, you have paid your youth and even your life in obscurity, if my guess is right, you are at most twenty-seven years old!"
Jiang Yanyong obviously didn't buy it.
He glanced at Yang Fan impatiently and said, "I didn't have a good impression of you, but now I don't have a good impression of you, you go, I don't want to be angry with you!"
"The temper is quite big, but since I promised the kite, I will diagnose you, and if there is anything offended, then you will suffer. ”
As he spoke, Yang Fan reached out to grab Jiang Yanyong's wrist.
Seeing this, Jiang Yanyong instantly said coldly: "Don't force me, although I am lame, it is easy to clean you up!"
"Not necessarily!" Yang Fan said with an indifferent smile.
As he spoke, Yang Fan's hand pinched Jiang Yanyong's wrist.
Jiang Yanyong was startled and quickly struggled, but his entire wrist seemed to be pinched by iron tongs, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
Jiang Yanyong clearly knows his strength, although he is lame, he is not crippled.
Ordinary people are really not their opponents.
In an instant, Jiang Yanyong understood that he had met a master.
At least, the strength of this guy in front of him is higher than his own.
Jiang Yanyong couldn't understand it, the guy in front of him looked like he was in his early twenties, how could he be so powerful.
He was a little surprised.
Yang Fan said lightly: "Listen to the kite, you are their boss?"
Jiang Yanyong didn't speak.
Yang Fan said: "You are lame and in a bad mood, I can understand it, but don't play any tricks with me, I don't eat this set, obediently let me diagnose it, it can be cured, I will definitely do my best, I can't cure it, then where are you going back and forth, we should not have seen each other!"
As he spoke, a strong aura entered Jiang Yanyong's body.
Jiang Yanyong was originally a martial arts practitioner, and he clearly knew what this meant.
Well, he was even more surprised.
A few minutes later, Yang Fan let go.
said: "It's not a big deal, the nerve is damaged, just fix it!"
It's called a breeze.
Originally, Jiang Yanyong's perception of Yang Fan had changed a little because of his extraordinary strength, but after hearing his words, Jiang Yanyong's face instantly turned black.
Isn't that bragging!
Jiang Yanyong is a soldier, he has always been honest, and what he hates most is this kind of person who has no ability but likes to blow the sky.
"You can go!" Jiang Yanyong said coldly.
"What, don't believe what I just said? Well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, after three days, if you can't stand up, you will start treatment tomorrow morning, and that's it today!"
Speaking, Yang Fan flashed people.
didn't pay attention to Jiang Yanyong at all.
I saw Yang Fan come out.
Moreover, it came out so quickly.
Iris's heart chuckled instantly.
It looks like there's no hope.
"Thank you anyway!" said Kite as she stepped forward.
"You're welcome, remember you owe me a drink!"
The kite nodded.
"Settle him down, start treatment tomorrow morning, give me three days, and after three days, I promise to give you a lively boss!"
As soon as these words came out, the kite was instantly stunned.
Yang Fan smiled: "What, don't believe it?"
"Are you sure you're not kidding?"
Yang Fan smiled: "If you think I'm joking, then you can make a joke for me." ”
The kite was a little excited.
Excitedly asked, "Can you really cure him??"
"I just said that!"
"Yang Fan, you cow, if you can really cure him, then our special combat team owes you a great favor!"
"Special forces, are they special forces?"
The kite instantly realized that she had said something wrong, and said, "I'll send you!"
"Good!"
"Actually, Jiang Yanyong is really good, after you get to know him, you will definitely admire him!"
"Why is he good?" asked Yang Fan with interest.
"He has a life of a wealthy son, but he has to come to be a soldier, and he is extremely talented and has made a lot of indelible contributions to the country, and the No. 1 leader has received him!"
Yang Fan heard this, nodded and said, "It looks like he's really a talent!"
"Not only is it a talent, he himself has made several special merits, his nickname is the god of war, the god of war of our military region, if he is really lame, it will be a great loss for the country!"
"I regret it!" Yang Fan said suddenly.
"Regret what?" asked Iris nervously. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet
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