The three returned to the buggy.

"Speak, what's going on?"

As soon as he got on the co-pilot, Liang Zhiqiong could not wait to turn around and excitedly asked Tang Shi who had just sat behind him.

"A few days later, wouldn't we go to the armored reconnaissance battalion to train?" Tang Shi blinked and said.

"Yeah," Liang Zhiqiong nodded, and then looked at Mo Shangyun who was ready to drive. "Can I drive the tank?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

Seems to think of something, could not help hooking lips.

"In addition to learning to open tanks, I will also conduct a small exercise with them." Tang Shidao said, "The military district hospital will deploy some personnel in the past, including the treatment link."

Liang Zhiqiong was stunned, and suddenly reacted, surprise: "You mean, Shangru will also participate in this exercise?"

"I heard Mr. Ji say that she might be on the list." Tang Shi chuckled her lips, "I'm going to ask this time to the military district hospital."

It happened that the last time I was hospitalized, I also met a few people and should be able to inquire.

Even if Shang Ru is not on the list, she can make Shang Ru appear on the list for other reasons.

All in all, none of this matters.

What is important is that Shang Ru will definitely appear in this exercise.

Liang Zhiqiong was surprised for a few seconds and finally grabbed one of the key points. She asked inconceivably: "No, Mr. Ji told you?"

"Ok."

Tang poetry responded.

Liang Zhiqiong was surprised: "Why did he tell you this?"

After tilting his head for a moment, Tang Shidao said: "Send it casually."

Just when Ji Zhou was in the library with her last night, she noticed that Shang Ru had Jia Jizhou's WeChat, because after a few more glances, Ji Zhou told her generously. After a few words about Shang Ru, Ji Zhou asked if the women's second team had cooperated with the armored reconnaissance battalion next door.

That's it, Tang Tang thought a little bit.

"Really?"

Liang Zhiqiong is suspicious.

Can a thief simply mention this to Tang Shi, such as Mr. Ji, who is full of bad water?

"..."

Tang Shi thought carefully and did not speak.

"Forget it," Liang Zhiqiong waved his hand, not intending to care any more. She turned, "According to your opinion, can we squash her round during the exercise?"

"Zhi Qiong." Tang Shi called her.

"What?"

"It doesn't have to be flat and round," Tang Shi said seriously. "We just need to play it well."

"Why?"

Mo Shangyun stepped on the accelerator and took the words slowly, "Because for her, this is a new world."

Liang Zhiqiong blinked, still didn't understand what they meant.

But one thing is clear to her-this bad breath will soon come out.

*

When shopping, they delayed a little time.

However, it is not far from the street to the hospital. Mo Shangyun appropriately increased the speed of getting off the train and arrived at the hospital in a short time.

There are still flowers selling at the door of the hospital, and Mo Shangyun also spent two minutes specially, picking a few roses that don't seem so dull.

"These are all bells and whistles." Liang Zhiqiong was very disgusted on the side.

"Don't you bring these with your patients?"

After looking at the words in his hand, Mo Shangyun asked naturally.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Love makes people fall!

Before she put it aside, Mo Shangyun wanted to see her buy this kind of flower without knowing how long she didn't have vitality, she had to die!

Liang Zhiqiong hummed unhappy.

Mo Shangyun ignored her at all.

Three people, carrying cookies, cakes, fruits, lunch, and roses, entered the hospital.

Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong went straight to the wards of Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, while Mo Shangyun took roses, fruit, lunch and two small cakes into the ward of Yan Tianxing next door.

"You said she bought so many fruits, can Yan Yan finish it?"

Standing at the door of the ward, Liang Zhiqiong glanced into the ink door of the next door.

"..."

Tang Shi hesitated, and finally chose not to answer the phone in a fun way.

Mainly, neither side is pleased to express an opinion on this matter.

Liang Zhiqiong wrinkled his nose, "I don't even give an orange."

One mind is only Yan Tianxing.

Not to mention Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, should they leave an orange for them?

Hey, look!

Seeing forgotten!

"..."

Tang Shi lowered his head and knocked twice on the door in silence. After hearing their response, he raised his hand and pushed open the door.

This time, Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng did not stay in bed.

They have begun to resume training, they will be free during the day, stroll around in the hospital, walk around, take a walk or something.

When Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong visited, the two of them had just been rushed back by the nurse for dinner, a nap, and only two minutes into the ward.

"Lying trough, there is something to eat again!" Mu Cheng looked at them and was stunned. He was very happy, "Who made the meal today?"

"It's you Mo Mo."

Liang Zhiqiong handed him his meal.

As soon as he took over his meal, Mucheng threw the hospital lunch aside.

The nurse who sent them their lunch: "..." Can you give a face and wait until she's gone before expressing your scorn for the hospital lunch?

The nurse left very depressed.

"Thank you Yan for the benefits." Mu Cheng said excitedly.

Peng Yuqiu reminded him, "Be careful being pumped."

This word was heard by Yan Ye, maybe it will not be too much.

But if he is heard by Mo Shangyun... Mucheng will surely be dead.

After all, it is because Yan Tianxing was injured and hospitalized that they would have this benefit.

For Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun, this is not a good thing.

Mucheng quickly shut up.

He secretly looked at the corridor outside, and he was relieved long after making sure there was no one.

*

The ward next door.

Yan Tianxing sat on a chair and read the magazine. He heard the movement of knocking on the door and looked up, and then he could see Mo Shangyun pushing the door in.

There are many things in her left hand.

There are four lunch boxes, the size is not small.

There are four or five kinds of fruit, each of which is packed in a bag.

There are two cakes.

Yan Tianxing only glanced.

Because next, his attention was all drawn to the rose that Mo Shangjun held in his right hand.

Bright red dazzling roses.

It's... a bit decadent.

Watching a little touch, it can fade into petals, and then it can rhythm.

Yan Tianxing glanced silently for a few moments, and for a moment he didn't know that he should sigh with Yun Yun's eyes, or he should be pleased to have a little interest.

"Hua'er, do you like it?"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw him staring at the rose in his hand. After Mo Shangyun closed the door, he raised an eyebrow at him.

Yan Tianxing's aura completely converged, and he put on a rather sincere expression, "I have a problem."

"ask."

Mo Shangjun raised his chin and placed the fruit, cake and lunch box on the table.

Yan Tianxing asked: "Is this rose seen by someone looking good and given to you?"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Is he still too late to die?