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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty

Su Yunqi raised a smile, not knowing whether he was holding on or it was really indifferent: "I'm going wherever he went, I'm okay."

"My master?" Hua Jun snorted coldly, and his arms that could not help but stretched out froze slightly in the air, and finally took them back.

Since Major General Su is so confident, he probably won't be able to help him out by himself.

After Su Yun stood up and stood still, he forced himself to move his right leg. An action that was originally very relaxed, but when it was put on him, it felt thousands of times more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Before he could move a step, beads of sweat as big as beans were densely covered with their foreheads: "I, why are my legs so numb?"

Su Yunqi gritted his teeth, and except for asking his own doubts, he never shouted a painful word such as complaining or unwillingness.

Even though he was always as cold as Hua Jun, he couldn't help but feel worried about Su Yunqi in the process.

I don’t know how long it took, but Hua Jun only knew that Major General Su in front of him was really like what he said. Although the movement of his legs could not be as free and flexible as that of ordinary people, he could actually walk simply without the support of external objects.

"You, you are the first person I, Hua, have seen in my life." Hua Jun never said praise, perhaps because he had a high opinion of himself, or perhaps because of other reasons. Even he himself was not very clear.

In short, being able to make him say these words is enough to prove that Su Yunqi's every move is indeed convincing.

"Su, Su, Major General Su?" There was a loud bang and hit the ground. Zhao Han, who had rushed back from the outside, slid the medicine jar in his hand. He only opened his mouth wide, looking very surprised.

"What Major General Su? It's so strange!" Hua Jun squatted on the ground and was busy picking up herbs. Fortunately, he hadn't cooked them yet, so he wouldn't have been too trashed.

"Zhao Han, since you are back, why don't you go and get a handkerchief!" Hua Jun was always inexplicably accomplice Zhao Han.

"What are you doing with a veil?" Zhao Han quickly walked to Su Yunqi's approach, and asked absent-mindedly about what Hua Jun asked him to do.

Now he was full of his mind and just wanted to see what kind of divine power this major general, who had long been judged by Doctor Hua as a useless man, had obtained to be able to miraculously stand up again?

"Major General, how do you feel?" Zhao Han subconsciously wanted to help Su Yunqi, but was rejected by the staggering Su Yunqi.

Seeing that Zhao Han was not moved, Hua Jun felt that he was very dull on his face, but he still took out the handkerchief and said, "Damn it!"

Wipe your sweat, but this sentence has not been said yet. Dr. Hua was surprised to find that his shiny forehead, which was covered with thin sweat, was drying invisible at some point. Except for one or two drops of sweat that could be seen by chance, there was no trace to be found.

"Major General Su!" Hua Jun didn't know what expression to put on his face for a moment, so he could only smile bitterly.

Could it be that he took a look? This is the first time in many years that Hua Jun has doubted his medical skills that have witchcraft to assist him.

I thought Su Yunqi would raise a smug smile, but on the contrary, his brows were deeply frowned. This added a bit of mature and steady temperament to his handsome facial features: "It's a pity that he recovered too slowly. When will he go to the battlefield to kill the enemy?"

"Kill the enemy?" Su Yunqi's recovery was quite unexpected, but to reach the level he said, it would definitely be something he would never think about in his life. Zhao Han couldn't help but smile in his words: "Major General Su, you can still keep your current appearance."

"Don't you believe me?" Su Yunqi's eyes stopped for a moment on Zhao Han, and then moved to Hua Jun's face: "Don't you believe me?"

He is a major general who dominates the world. Everyone in the army only has his military orders. Every bit of the past seems to have never been needed to rack his brains to prove it. It seems that some light is born with it, and his abilities and efforts are worthy of this.

The more glorious and glorious it was before, the more the contradictory everything is now.

He just wanted to get everything back to its original state, but no one around him was willing to believe it.

Because the breath in my heart was a little dissipated, Su Yunqi, who had walked out many steps, still fell to the ground weakly.

Hua Jun and Zhao Han supported each other, so that Su Yunqi could lie back to his original position leisurely.

"Major General Su, your recovery speed is the best that Hua Mou has ever seen." Hua Jun treats patients and treats people, and it is not difficult to see Su Yunqi's depressed expression: "Remember, being too hasty will only cause harm to your condition without any benefit."

It is already unimaginable to be able to do these things. As for the re-entering battlefield and killing enemies in blood, it is completely a dream.

"But." Although Su Yunqi's voice was a little low, it sounded extremely crisp in his ears, just like a bell that could echo for a long time: "You all saw it, didn't you?"

Zhao Han and Hua Jun looked at each other, and both of them chose to remain silent.

Their silence can only be another kind of stimulation to Su Yunqi, another kind of disbelief: "You said that I will be a useless waste person from now on."

Dr. Hua opened his thin lips lightly, trying to refute: "I don't."

No? Su Yunqi unconsciously rolled down a teardrop: "You have it. What you think in your heart and what is revealed in your eyes. I am not a fool, I can understand it. But didn't I just prove it?"

He doesn't understand, is it so difficult to gain a person's wholehearted trust? He just wants a person to abandon many factors, not believe in fate, not believe in medical principles, and only believe in him. He is just him.

"Doctor Hua." Su Yunqi licked his dry lips and rested his head on the cool porcelain pillow: "You don't know me, I don't know what kind of person Su Yunqi is. I can't blame you either."

They don’t know what Su Yunqi means.

When you walk to the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise. If you don’t reach the peak of desperate situation, it is not the last moment. Until the last moment, he will never believe in life.

As long as you have a breath, God is deliberately saving his life. Since you refuse to accept him, there are infinite possibilities.

Su Yunqi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled this breath: "I think I don't need you two anymore. Please!"

Hua Jun couldn't help but get angry and stood up immediately: "Hey? I said, "You boy, you are destroying the bridge across the river! There is no reason to just drive the doctor away after using it."

Su Yunqi simply turned his head away. He was also blinded by lard just now. What can I have to talk to with this person? He also wanted to get their irrelevant belief that he was really idle: "Doctor Hua, you are too noisy."
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