When Mu yuan woke up, it had been a day. His back was burning like a fire, and his viscera seemed to be broken and repaired. The anesthetic passed, and the pain made his cold sweat come down.

He's not dead. Jack should be fine.

As soon as he woke up, his mind was a little confused. Mu yuan's mouth was desperately dry and he wanted to drink water, but he found that there was no one in the ward. The hospital conditions were relatively poor. He still wore an oxygen mask and looked like he was going to die. As soon as Mu yuan took off the oxygen mask, Jack pushed the door in and took a glass of water with slightly scattered hot air and gave Mu yuan a cold look.

Mu yuan thought to himself that the beauty was indeed cold in face and cold in heart. She saved his life and didn't give him a smiling face.

Jack came over and handed him the water cup. Mu yuan's hand was a little soft and he couldn't work hard. This cup of slightly steaming water couldn't be held. Mu yuan's ears were red and he was a little embarrassed to ask him for help. He was really too thirsty and felt a little funny. Jack, who had watched it for a long time, helped the water cup to his lips.

Mu yuan didn't bother to say thank you. He drank water eagerly, cool!

Jack's eyebrows were slightly frozen, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Mu yuan drank the water, and Jack put the water cup aside. "The dirty bomb was handled before Mrs. Mandela exploded, and the Mandela couple were escorted home. You... Did a good job."

He became the only wounded person in this operation.

Speaking of it, I'm a little ashamed.

The atmosphere was silent.

The two never communicate much. When he became an instructor six months ago, it seems that there are still some remaining problems. Instructor jack is always against him, and the difficulty of his training is also upgraded. There are still some problems between the two.

Jack thought that when he left that year, he saw Mu yuan's expression, which was obviously a look of seeing him off, as if he had stayed one more day, which was torture to Mu yuan. He also knew that his requirements for mu yuan were too strict, which made him see his shortcomings more quickly. He didn't expect that Mu yuan would fight to save him when he went out on a mission a few months later.

The explosive fire of the bomb is very fierce. No one knows how big the explosive device on the car is. If it is blown up directly at such a close distance, it may lose its life. Fortunately, the explosive temporarily made by Mrs. Mandela is not so powerful, so he is only injured. The injury looks terrible on the surface, but the internal injury is actually not serious.

Lucky!

As soon as Jack didn't speak, Mu yuan was embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He stuttered and said something that made him almost bite his tongue, "that... Instructor, there is a saying in our country that the grace of saving lives is to look like a person..."

Ah bah!!!

What are you talking about?

He accidentally bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed his last few words. Fortunately, this sentence was said in English, which was not so... Ambiguous, because there were several words missing behind him, which didn't connect, and it sounded like a tiger's head and tail.

But if ye Ling, ye Tingyun, who is proficient in Chinese and knows the customs, will know what he is going to say.

Are you out of you mind?

Is to help people block a blast, and you are still delusional?

"Huh?" Jack was not proficient in Chinese, and he had difficulty communicating normally. He didn't know what he said, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, "what's the saying in your country? The grace of saving lives... And then?"

Then, Jack watched helplessly as the child in front of him turned from dead white to red, as if someone had rubbed a layer of rouge on his face, which was very cute, and his two ears were almost bloody.