Chapter 9

The next day, before Li Xinyan opened her eyes, sun Jiali came.

The woman doctor was very professional. She carefully examined every wound on Li Xinyan's body, and then carefully looked at her mouth, ears and eyes. Then she used the portable B-ultrasound to carefully look at Li Xinyan's chest and abdomen. Then she stopped to look at Li Xinyan and thought carefully for a long time.

"What's the problem? Dr. Sun Li Xinyan was a little uncomfortable and asked.

"Do you remember what happened before you were injured? Oh, let me tell you something. Most of the patients on my side are the wounded sent down from the front battlefield by the group army. As for them, the battlefield doctors usually deal with their injuries first, so we generally have a preliminary judgment on their injuries, and the treatment is more planned. But you are a little different. When you sent it, the action team brought it in. They were performing tasks in that area. When they saw the attack of mechanical animals, they went to have a look. Then they found you. At that time, you were in a coma, so they simply dealt with it and sent it here. "

"In the treatment of you, we used a lot of methods and faced a lot of difficulties, but we finally rescued you, but... We still don't know everything before, so there may be some problems in the follow-up treatment. Now, you've woken up. I want to ask you if you have any memory of your previous battles, and to what extent you can recall them, which may be helpful for us to make follow-up medical plans for you. "

oh What do you remember before? Li Xinyan probably understood. This seems to be the same as the normal hospital. The doctor knows the patient's past medical history, then makes a judgment according to the current condition, and then makes a follow-up medical plan, so that the patient can recover well.

Li Xinyan nodded. Begin to describe the fighting at that time.

He remembers that before the battle, he was drinking with Pamir, and the mechanical animals came. He led the little brothers of base 766 to launch particle guns to shoot the mechanical animals coming from the air** After landing, Pamir died, but he reminded that there would be mechanical Leopard on the ground, and then the mechanical leopard climbed up from the cliff of base 766!

Mechanical animals are ferocious. Li Xinyan describes the battle with mechanical animals and pinches the bedding on the bed with his hands. What's exciting is that he almost pinches the bedding into pieces of paper!

In the end, the mechanical beast rushes up, and Li Xinyan retreats to the edge of the cliff. There is no way to retreat, and falls off the cliff

Sun Jiali stroked Li Xinyan's back hard. Li Xinyan slowly relaxed and released her hand. Her palms were full of sweat. And there's a split in the bedding.

"Well, well, it's all over, it's all over." Sun Jiali stroked his back, which made Li Xinyan recover slowly.

"Alas, sacrifice is inevitable. Every soldier's death is an irreversible loss on the human front. Now the battlefield is so cruel. Their sacrifice is not the fault of us, but the fault of the mechanical city. We should remember them and let their sacrifice become the driving force of our fight. In this way, on the day of victory in the war, they can rest in peace in heaven. "

"Say it, and you'll feel better. If you can cry, cry out. You've been depressed for too long, which is not conducive to the recovery of body and mind. " Sun Jiali comforted.

Li Xinyan did not cry.

It's not that he can't cry, but that he knows it's no use crying.

Doctors can't help him carry out the follow-up battle, and they can't help him make plans for the future battle. What they can do is to help themselves recover.

But it's really comfortable to say it. It seems to be part of the psychological intervention. At school, the commander's course included this part of the course.

"Well, well, it's all over, it's all over." Sun Jiali went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Li Xinyan: "drink some water. relax. Relax. "

Li Xinyan took the water.

In half an hour.

Operation team headquarters, Lin Zicong's office. Lin Zicong leaned back on the chair, holding a cigarette in his hand. On the handle of the chair sat sun Jiali. Sun carefree looking through a military folder, which is some information of the task of the action team.

"... so our plan was successful?" Lin Zicong is very relaxed vomit a smoke, ask a way.

"Basically, you can say that." Sun Jiali replied“ Anping is a genius. According to his method, the boy doesn't remember that the action team used Anping's extraction device to extract all his consciousness. He only remembers that at the end of the siege, he was driven off the cliff by the mechanical beast. "

Lin Zicong chuckled twice and took two more puffs.

Sun Jiali looked at the cigarette in his hand disgustedly, put down the information, grabbed the cigarette and put it out, and said, "but do you really want to put x-1085 in your action team?"

"Yes." Lin Zicong replied. He picked up the lighter and lit another cigarette.

"... you are bold enough." Sun Jiali held her arms and stood up“ After all, it's not a proper way for us to modify his consciousness. You know, the traces left by everyone in the world are different. Although we have modified his memory, the traces of these things in the middle will not disappear, nor will your action group 12. If he discovers the process one day, It's hard to guarantee that he won't have too much hatred in our hearts! "

"Yo? You don't believe in my people? "

Sun didn't answer.

"Or don't you believe in the way that our action team wiped out traces?"

Sun Jiali thought about it and nodded abruptly.

At the end of the day, she didn't believe in the means of the action team. No one seems to have mentioned the details of these guys' actions in the past.

Lin Zicong, half lying comfortably in the boss's chair, said: "ha ha, the trace is not the scene and information of the past, but the people. All the people in base 766 except him are dead, and the person who gave us this mission can't show up again. Therefore, even if this matter is connected now, he doesn't have any grasp. As a small soldier, he doesn't have such great ability to find someone to help him get the information. So, these traces have disappeared now. "

"As for his memory, I think the final arrangement of falling off the cliff is the magic stroke of this operation. In this way, the action team will no longer be his opposite, but his Savior. What are you afraid of? "