Li Xuesong didn't expect Jiang Fan to come back in less than one morning.
I thought he was in trouble, so I asked frustratedly: "How is it? No one cares about you at all."
When Jiang Fan saw Li Xuesong, he suddenly felt helpless.
In fact, Li Xuesong was delayed by the "information gap".
Back then, just a few phone calls to the relevant departments would have prevented him from being in the situation he is today.
Jiang Fan recounted the information he found in the hospital exactly as it was.
Li Xuesong was as shocked as if he was struck by thunder.
He said in disbelief: "So, it has nothing to do with the policy or the country? They all joined forces to deceive me?"
Jiang Fan nodded helplessly: "I can't say that, but they are indeed taking advantage of the information gap, and they are also gambling. Because many policies were not implemented in time, and there were no special penalties, so if you had If we pursue the case, they may not dare to make further mistakes."
Li Xuesong laughed twice, and finally looked at Jiang Fan with a slightly evasive look. Perhaps he felt that he was too embarrassed to be fooled around by this group of hospital people.
He said: "Actually, I called more than once. But at that time, everyone was kicking the ball around, and I was frustrated."
What exactly is the problem in this matter? Jiang Fan couldn't elaborate.
But under the circumstances back then, it was probably impossible to tell who was right and who was wrong.
Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Now everything has come to light. After all, it has been so many years. I will give you an explanation, but I can't reduce your pain in the past few years. I am also very sad."
"The only thing that can be done now is to install a new prosthetic limb for you. Don't worry, we are the most formal research laboratory within the Ace Force. None of the things you worried about before will happen again."
Li Xuesong looked at Jiang Fan's determined expression and firm eyes, and said: "Hey, how can I still believe or not believe it now? That set of prosthetics should be quite expensive, right? What's there for a useless person like me? Use it?"
He laughed twice self-deprecatingly, his expression lost.
Jiang Fan hesitated and asked, "Do you still want to return to the battlefield?"
Hearing this, Li Xuesong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Are you kidding?"
But Jiang Fan's expression was serious and he didn't mean to be joking at all.
He spread his hands and said jokingly: "I have old arms and legs. I am almost 40 years old. I can't do anything on the battlefield. What's more, no one knows what will happen if I wear prosthetic limbs."
After Jiang Fan thought for a moment, he nodded.
Li Xuesong suddenly felt even more lost. Although he felt that he might have no hope, what he thought and what others agreed with were two different things.
But then, Jiang Fan said again: "Your leg does need surgery. This cannot be delayed. But fortunately you have been able to flexibly control this leg for so many years. Even if the amputation is surgery, it is estimated that it can be done in a short time." It takes time to get used to the prosthesis.”
Li Xuesong looked stunned.
Good guy, this guy didn’t say anything of his own when he co-authored it.
Jiang Fanyou explained the current plan of the army.
"The Ace Force has formed a total of nine squadrons over the years, but recently there have been many tasks, and everyone is even more busy. But under such circumstances, more and more people are retiring due to injuries."
"Intelligent prosthetics have been developed over the years, but the progress is not very good. I happened to be interested in this project, and then I researched the best style. Even wearing the prostheses, the attack power and comprehensive ability will reach that of other ace special forces." 1.5 times."
Li Xuesong always felt as if he was dreaming while listening to what Jiang Fan said.
He asked in disbelief: "Real or false?"
"Aren't prosthetic limbs just those cold metals? How can it have such an effect? Are you exaggerating?"
“Many of the advertisements I’ve seen recently have been extremely exaggerated, and as a result I was reported.”
Jiang Fan started flipping through his phone and said at the same time: "Peng Yue, you were the captain of the First Squadron back then. Do you still remember him?"
Li Xuesong looked stunned, then asked: "Of course I know him. This is my old captain. He quit the team long before I left the team. How is he now?"
Jiang Fan found a video of Peng Yue training with Wang Laohu. There was also a fight between the two.
Li Xuesong was so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time. He pointed at the screen and kept looking at Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan explained: "As you can see, this is Peng Yue. He is currently wearing a smart prosthesis. He is fighting with members of the Ninth Squadron. The two are equally matched in strength."
"Brother Peng is almost forty years old and can reach this level. You can definitely do it too."
"We want to bring back all the special forces who retired from the ace unit due to injuries. As long as we can form two intelligent teams, the combat effectiveness of the ace unit will be improved by more than a little."
A certain floor tile in Li Xuesong's heart suddenly became loose.
He said: "I don't know how many years my old bones can still move."
But Jiang Fan could hear the excitement in his tone.
Jiang Fan hurriedly added some firewood and said, "You'll never know if you don't try. I believe you can do it. If Brother Peng hadn't been busy in the past two days, he would have come here in person."
After Jiang Fan's coaxing and coaxing, he finally brought Li Xuesong to the army.
Peng Yue, who received the news, was already waiting downstairs of the medical building early.
Seeing Jiang Fan's car approaching from a distance, he greeted him excitedly.
Li Xuesong saw Peng Yue in the car. Seeing is believing. When a living person stood in front of him, he realized that Peng Yue had really been brought back to life by prosthetic limbs.
Peng Yue hugged him excitedly, with tears in his eyes: "We haven't seen each other for many years."
Li Xuesong's nose felt sour and he said jokingly: "Hey, my legs and feet are not convenient. Even if I want to meet, it will be difficult."
Peng Yue said, "It's okay. When you come back, we can go back to the life we had in the dormitory."
Jiang Fan watched the two of them talking and laughing, with a smile on his face.
It wasn't until the two of them chatted for two or three minutes that they remembered that Jiang Fan was still around.
Peng Yue said familiarly: "I have forgotten that you are still here, I only think about my good brother."
Jiang Fan said half-jokingly: "How about I leave my place to you so that you can catch up on old times and I leave first?"
Jiang Fan did not take Li Xuesong directly to the research room, but told him about the problem with his legs.
Jiang Fan said bluntly: "Your leg needs to be operated on immediately and replaced with a prosthetic limb, otherwise the leg may become more serious in the future."
Li Xuesong was a little worried. No matter how bad his leg was, it still belonged to him. (End of chapter)
