Chapter 60: Conflict

"Who is the leader of this private who just arrived?" At the door of the operating room, the expert doctor rushed out and shouted.

"I am, I am his Company Commander." Gao Cheng hurriedly stepped forward. "Doctor, can his hands be saved?"

The expert doctor wearing a white coat looked somewhat moved. "The problem now isn't the surgery, what's going on with your private?"

"He just woke up and demanded not to be given anesthesia. Isn't this messing around? Does he think it's just a fracture?"

Gao Cheng was silent for a moment, his eyes completely covered by shock.

"Can I go in and see him?"

The doctor looked at Gao Cheng. "Put on sterile clothes and come in."

Gao Cheng turned to look at Shi Jin. "You go back to the team first, I'll watch here."

"Yes!"

Shi Jin turned and left. He had to go back to stabilize the Third Squad's emotions.

Entering the operating room.

Feng Yuxiu sat on a chair, unapproachable, staring at the operating bed.

The doctors and nurses stood on the side, feeling somewhat at a loss.

"Xu Sanduo." Gao Cheng spoke calmly.

Feng Yuxiu stood up. "Company Commander."

"Who do you think you are? Are you Guan Yu from ancient times? Do you know the feeling of ten fingers connected to the heart, not using anesthesia?" Gao Cheng scolded, his tone sharp.

Feng Yuxiu's gaze was indifferent. "Anesthesia will affect the healing speed of the muscles."

Slowly raising both hands, the gauze on them had been peeled off, and the blood holes pierced by the bone joints were dripping with fresh blood.

"And, it will affect the flexibility of both hands."

Gao Cheng was somewhat unbelievable. He watched quietly as this soldier, whose eight fingers were broken, was still talking and laughing.

This soldier who seemed to have no perception.

He shocked the entire regiment today, even the entire division headquarters.

Yet there was no trace of arrogance in his eyes, let alone any ripples because he had changed the morale of the entire company.

Being unperturbed by honor or disgrace was his portrayal at this moment.

"You will be in pain to death." Gao Cheng said.

Feng Yuxiu said nothing, his eyes were enough to express his meaning.

So, Gao Cheng turned and left.

The doctor frowned. "Isn't this messing around? Are all soldiers so stubborn?"

The chief physician took over the conversation. "Should we continue?"

The old expert looked at Feng Yuxiu. "Can you guarantee that you won't move during the surgery?"

Feng Yuxiu was expressionless.

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Wu Liuyi rushed to the hospital.

The Squad Leader had gone back to preside over the squad order.

As the Deputy Squad Leader, he had an absolutely legitimate reason to come and visit.

"Liuyi, have you ever seen a soldier like this?"

Wu Liuyi didn't speak, staring straight at the three large characters "In Surgery".

"The Steel Seventh Company has no cowards."

"1139 is now my goal!"

Wu Liuyi didn't say any comforting words, but was full of firm struggle.

Gao Cheng was expressionless. "Whether his hands can be saved is not certain yet."

Wu Liuyi was full of confidence. "They will. He isn't that kind of ignorant person, nor is he a reckless man. Ever since he got on the horizontal bar, he clearly knew his injury, and he could still break the record. This is a ruthless person who is even more ruthless than me. I'm still decadent."

No self-reproach from Shi Jin, no pills from Gao Cheng.

Wu Liuyi was full of confidence.

He stood straight outside the operating room, waiting.

Waiting for this strong soldier who surpassed him to come out.

"The doctor wants to connect his fingers, no anesthesia." Gao Cheng said.

Wu Liuyi's face finally changed, full of disbelief. "Is he crazy? Is this still a person?"

"Who knows. But what is certain is that he is the most ruthless soldier I have ever seen. Looking at the entire history of the Seventh Company, he is also one of the few, and I'm afraid no one will be able to surpass him in the future."

Both of them fell silent.

Waiting for Feng Yuxiu to come out of the operating room.

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"Company Commander, Company Commander, the Steel Seventh Company is here to look for trouble!"

A shout made the Third Company Commander rush out of the dormitory.

"What's going on, what's going on? Old Seven isn't here, are they rebelling?"

The Third Company Commander rushed down the stairs angrily.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company stared straight at him.

"What do you mean? Planning to beat me up? All of you, get back!" The Third Company Commander roared.

"Let Ma Jun come out!"

"Right, let him come out. If it weren't for him, could Xu Sanduo have gone up to compete while injured?"

The Third Company Commander narrowed his eyes, without the slightest pause, stepped forward, and kicked down the few soldiers in front.

"All of you, get back!! Are you rebelling?"

The soldiers of the Steel Seventh Company were kicked down, climbed up, and stood straight.

"First Squad, stand at attention!"

"Second Squad, stand at attention!"

Shi Jin rushed over with a pale face. "Third Squad, all get back! What are you all doing?"

With the Squad Leader's leading order, these indignant soldiers of the Steel Seventh Company finally went back.

In this era, hot blood was the norm.

Being beaten was also the norm.

The Third Company Commander suddenly laughed. "Good kid, unity is quite good."

When he looked back, the soldiers of the Red Third Company were standing quietly.

But if there was even a little friction just now, it would lead to a fight between the two companies.

"Ma Jun, don't take it to heart, this is that kid's own showing off, don't have psychological burden." The Third Company Commander praised and nodded at Ma Jun.

Ma Jun had broken the record for abdominal rotation on the horizontal bar of the Red Third Company.

He liked this kind of strong soldier very much.

As for that soldier from the Steel Seventh Company, the Third Company Commander didn't take him to heart.

"Company Commander, I lost." Ma Jun lowered his head.

"We can afford this, let that soldier come over to wash feet."

"Company Commander, just now people from the Seventh Company said, Xu Sanduo's hands might not be saved." Ma Jun was somewhat self-reproachful.

The Third Company Commander paused upon hearing this. "That's a pity, who said this?"

"The military doctor in the infirmary."

"He knows a ball. Dealing with bruises is fine, but he'd be a ghost if he could handle this level of damage. It's fine."

Ma Jun raised his head suddenly. "Company Commander, really?"

"Really, go back and continue training. Don't have friction with those rascals from the Seventh Company recently. It's not easy to clean up if you fight. Next month, each company will have training exercises, and then I'll clean up this bunch of rascals. Daring to come to the Third Company to force the palace, they've rebelled."

This farce gradually subsided.

Steel Seventh Company Third Squad.

Gan Xiaoning, Bai Tiejun, and others stood straight, looking at the wall.

In front of them, Shi Jin was full of rage. "Who gave you the courage to go to the Third Company?"

"If you feel aggrieved, then practice yourself, break that number yourself."

"The face of the Seventh Company is in continuous record-breaking, not in you guys going out to fight like rascals."

Shi Jin had never been so angry.

He finally knew why the Company Commander asked him to come back.

If he hadn't come back, this bunch of rascals would definitely have had an accident.

"Stand at attention all night!"

After leaving this sentence, Shi Jin went out.

In the corridor, every Squad Leader was roaring.

Obviously, none of the soldiers in the Seventh Company could sleep tonight.

Cheng Cai narrowed his eyes and went to bed.

He didn't go, so this punishment didn't fall on him.

As the number one sniper in the Steel Seventh Company, he had this treatment.

His goal was always to go to a higher level, rather than talking about some unrealistic comradeship with this bunch of people.

It was also tonight that his comradeship with this bunch of squad soldiers dropped to freezing point. ===== CHAPTER 61 =====