When Wang Zhenzhen was mentioned, a look of disdain appeared on Xiaohong's face, and then she said sourly: "Domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, right? What is your relationship with that little coquettish girl? She was the one who served you before I came here. "
"This...teacher-student relationship!" Xu San hesitated for a moment, then answered righteously.
Xiao Hong curled her lips, "Hey, you men are really good at playing! I just don't know if she is disturbing the people?"
"I am now a Japanese teacher at Heyuan High School, and she is a senior student at Heyuan High School. If we don't have a teacher-student relationship, what is our relationship? Also, in fact, the initial cause of my poisoning was because of her."
A roll of eyes was given to Xu San, and Xiaohong stopped talking.
In silence, Xu San began to figure out his plans after leaving. After all, he had been lying here for seven days, and many arrangements had to be made quickly, otherwise it might be too late to support the Hundred Regiment next month.
Although the city of Taiyuan is not the attack target of the Hundred Regiment, its strategic location is a top priority.
Thinking of this, Xu San suddenly thought of Shen Chunliang and Dong Jinbao.
These two people who belong to the new group are the backbone of the group. Logically speaking, they should not appear in Taiyuan, but they have been in Taiyuan for less than half a year.
There must be something wrong here, maybe it's related to the boss's arrangement.
It's a pity that it's not convenient for me to ask.
The wind picked up, and the willow tree outside the window swayed its branches and made a rustling sound, and the white curtains were rolled up high.
Compared with the gentle breeze just now, the wind now seems much stronger.
Some dust was blown into the room. Xiao Hong fanned it with her hands and stood up to close the window, but Xu San stopped her, "Don't close it. Let's get some air."
Xiao Hong glanced at Xu San and sat back.
Xu San turned to look at the swaying branches and rolling clouds outside the window, knowing that it was going to rain again.
During dinner, Hua Zejin came to the ward again and told Xu San that he could eat very little. Then he chatted for a while and left.
At night, on a sunny day, the dim moonlight spread into the ward.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the waning moon hung on the branches. Xiao Hong looked at the waning moon in the sky, and the dull light reflected in her eyes.
There is only one bed in the ward, which is quite big.
Xiaohong, who used to be an escort, could just find a chair and stay overnight.
But Xu San is awake now and is in good health, which makes her, who is still her lover, feel a little embarrassed.
She is not opposed to sleeping in the same bed with Xu San. Even if Xu San does anything to her, she will not resist.
However, as Sister Hua was the closest person to him in the world, she was afraid that because of this incident, she and Sister Hua would have a grudge.
The moonlight shone on her face, making the beauty on her face even more beautiful.
if....
It would be nice if he wasn't brother-in-law...
Putting away her unrealistic thoughts, Xiao Hong shook her head gently and closed the curtains.
The light in the ward became dim, and Xu San could see Xiaohong stretching her waist, then untying her hair jewelry and gently placing it on the table. Shaking his head, the unbound hair spread naturally, and a faint fragrance floated into Xu San's nostrils along with the loose hair.
Xu San took a deep breath and watched the graceful and youthful figure walk to the head of his bed.
Arriving at Xu San's bedside, Xiao Hong hesitated for a moment, then reached out to the buckle on her chest and unbuttoned it one by one. While untying it, she said in a disdainful tone: "I'm taking advantage of you, but this matter But you can’t tell Sister Hua.”
"Take advantage of me? What did you do to give me advantage?" Xu San said in the same disdainful tone.
"Of course I'll sleep with you!" Xiaohong said angrily.
"What can't be said? Gray Wolf still sleeps with me?" Xu San responded unceremoniously. After being together for such a long time, he still had a way with Xiaohong. He also knew what Xiaohong was thinking. It was just a matter of irritating her. I don't want her to feel too much pressure.
"Hmph! You heartless guy, you actually compare me to that wolf cub." Xiaohong snorted coldly, then threw the clothes she dragged off and threw them on Xu San's head.
The clothes fell on Xu San's face, and a faint girl's body fragrance drifted down his nostrils. In an instant, the man's hormones filled his brain.
As a good leader, Xu San quickly performed Qi training, suppressed the primitive desires in his heart, and then said, "What does it smell like? You haven't showered in a few days?"
"What a smell! What a smell!" Xiao Hong roared in a low voice and threw the mess on Xu San. "It's not because of you that I don't take a shower, but you are still picky, you heartless, Do you know, if I don’t wash it myself, my aunt, I have to wash it for you?”
Xiaohong's words touched Xu San very much, because Xiaohong had a lover, and that lover was their comrade. Xiaohong's spirit in making such a big sacrifice for him this time is truly commendable. Xu San also felt that he owed her a lot.
Under the dim light, Xiao Hong had taken off her coat, leaving only a thin set of underwear.
The girl's graceful curves were only a faint shadow in the room. Xu San closed his eyes, turned over, and snored.
"zzz....Shh~~~"
"zzz....Shh~~~"
Hearing Xu San's snoring, Xiao Hong snorted again, "Move in."
Xu San, who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, wriggled toward the outside of the hospital bed a few times like a maggot, and then stopped moving.
Seeing Xu San's performance, Xiaohong should be very pleased, but she suddenly felt a little bit disappointed in her heart.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he was speechless, then lay down and muttered in a low voice: "Not as good as a beast!" Then he roughly pulled a corner of Xu San's quilt over and covered himself.
At night, the wind blew outside the window again, making the windows whistle...
The next day, even though Xu San had been in a coma for seven days, his biological clock was not disrupted, and he opened his eyes at six o'clock on time.
But he didn't get up immediately, because at this moment Xiaohong was tightly wrapped around him like an octopus.
Looking at Xiao Hong sleeping sweetly, Xu San spent another half an hour carefully taking it off her body without disturbing her.
Exhaling gently and moving his limbs slightly, Xu San walked to the door, opened the door, and closed it gently.
The moment he stepped out of the door, Xu San saw this hospital for the first time in these days.
The morning sun was shining brightly, and the clean corridor smelled of disinfectant.
The white walls have no decoration.
monotonous.
tidy.
Looking around, rows of doors extend deep into the corridor.
Turning around, I found a wooden nameplate on the side of my ward:
Patient: Edogawa Conan
Attending physician: Hua Zejin
Nurse: Chie Uesugi
It's quite simple, similar to those in hospitals in later generations.
But why didn’t this little nurse named Chie Uesugi see it?
However, the surname Uesugi seems to be a big family in Japan, but I don’t know if this little nurse is from a family there.
Walking all the way, I casually looked at the nameplates on the side of the ward. They all had four or five-character names. Apart from myself, there seemed to be no Chinese here.
Oh, my vest is not Chinese, but the God of Death from Japan.
However, this Death Vest seems to have only experienced one "train murder incident" and has never experienced another similar incident.
Could it be that the way I opened it was wrong?
Or is there a lack of "Young Detective Team"?
Xu San was thinking wildly all the way out of the ward building and came to the small courtyard downstairs.
The morning sun was shining warmly on my body, which was very comfortable.
At this moment, Xu San really wanted to sing "The East Is Red" to wake up these lazy little devils.
He raps and sings, and this is not the first time that Xu San has committed suicide, so he first raised his voice with "Ah-eh-", and then started singing at the top of his voice: "The east is red, the sun is rising... .." The latter part was not sung. After all, the great man was still very famous during this period, so Xu San just hummed the following lyrics, and only he knew the specific meaning.
Why is it consistent with the identity of the vest? Xu San's songs are sung in Japanese, and he also uses "Qi Lian Jue" when singing, which makes the sound louder and spreads farther.
It's past six o'clock. There are a few people who can get up. They are either rich or noble who live here, or they are military officers. They are here to recuperate, so they are even less likely to get up early. But these little devils never dreamed that Xu would be killed so early in the morning. San's broken gong voice roared.
Of course I felt extremely unhappy.
"Baga!" The curses of "Baga!" kept coming from the ward, scolding Xu San for not being a thing.
Moreover, someone in the ward near the courtyard had already opened the window and yelled angrily at Xu San.
Xu San turned a blind eye to this, became selectively deaf, and turned around, leaving them with a majestic figure from behind.
Xu San, who was in a good mood, started his morning exercises.
Military boxing!
This set of boxing techniques from later generations, after optimization by Li Si, is strong and powerful, and every movement can show the unique charm of a man.
After a set of punches, the shouting and cursing in the ward gradually disappeared.
Again, the people living in this ward are extraordinary, and I am extraordinary, which means that the patients are also extraordinary.
Just being disturbed in a clear dream is not a big deal, so in order not to cause trouble for themselves, these little devils just scolded and let it go.
In this way, the song "The East Is Red" made the average time to wake up in this ward at least half an hour earlier.
When Xu San withdrew his fist, he suddenly heard the sound of "papapapa" applause coming from the side.
Following the voice, I saw a man under forty years old, with a mustache and a bad complexion.
Seeing Xu San looking at him, he nodded slightly to Xu San, "Sir's song is very artistic and powerful. After listening to it, I feel like there is a surge of pride in my chest, soaring into the sky."
emmmm......
Xu San was speechless at this person's words, and for a moment he really didn't know how to respond to him.
"The red square is red, the sun is rising... I don't know what the lyrics behind it are, but I really want to know." The middle-aged Wei Hu saluted again and asked Xu San for advice.
I see!
It's because of the plaster flag!
Xu San sneered in his heart and thought to himself: "If I really sang the lyrics behind it, I would probably scare you to death."
However, Xu San did not say what was in his heart. Instead, he responded prevaricatingly, "This song was just made on a whim. The lyrics have not been fully thought out yet. I will let you know after I think about it!"
"Then thank you, Your Excellency!" The hygiene guy Hu bowed his head again and saluted slightly.
After saluting, Healthy Hu Mustache spoke again, "Your Excellency, are you from a military background?"
Xu San took a closer look at the uninvited Sanitation Hu in front of him, and then said casually, "No!"
After hearing this, Wei Hu said after hesitating for a moment: "I see that the boxing technique you just practiced is clean, sharp and deadly. It can be promoted in the army. If you are willing, I can help you with this."
"Not interested!" Xu San had already answered in a nonchalant tone, but at this time, he had already begun to be wary in his heart. He used to practice boxing at home, or at the door of the puppet army's dormitory. It wouldn't hurt to be looked at. But now that he is in the hinterland of the Japanese, if he still fights openly and openly, and if he is imitated by the Japanese who are willing to do so, then he will really be a sinner for the ages.
Wei Hu didn't expect Xu San to refuse so directly, without even a trace of hesitation.
After being frustrated, he seemed to be unwilling to give up. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If you can dedicate this set of martial arts to the military, I can guarantee you the rank of Shao Zuo!"
grass!
Don't hesitate when you open your mouth. What a great gesture!
Weng Hu's words made Xu San have to look at the little devil in front of him again.
After looking at it carefully, Xu Sancai said with a regretful expression, "Sorry, secret technique!"
"Secret!?" Wei Hu tasted Xu San's words, shook his head after a while, and said, "What a pity, but it doesn't matter, I, a man from Showa, can still fight bravely even if I don't have this martial arts."
Xu San smiled and said, "That's right, recruiting!"
"Hey~" Wei Hu sighed and took a few steps towards Xu San.
Although he only took a few steps, Xu San could tell that this person's legs and feet seemed not very flexible.
Seeing this situation, Xu San stepped forward to help him, "Your Excellency, this is..."
"A little problem, beriberi." Hygiene Hu said indifferently, but his indifference was obviously just pretending, and as long as he was careful, he could see that he didn't mean what he said.
Xu San supported Wei Hu, found a place to do it, and then frowned, as if thinking about something difficult.
Seeing this, Wei Hu asked, "Why are you so frowning?"
"Beriberi? This seems to be a common disease in the navy, right?" Xu San expressed his doubts.
"Your Excellency has extraordinary insight. It turns out that I am indeed from the Navy! I was transferred to the Army later." Wei Hu explained.
Xu San nodded, and then started to scare him solemnly, "Beriberi cannot be underestimated. I remember that the leader of the Mugu Brigade died of this disease!"
"Mugu? Could it be that he is the commander of the 2nd Brigade of the 1st Army Field Heavy Artillery?"
"Yes!" Xu San nodded and said yes, and then he continued, "Like you, he was born in the navy. Unfortunately, he died of beriberi in Yanjing a few months ago!"
