"Bro, your comrades from the army are here to visit you." Seeing He Teng open his eyes, He Zhilan stepped aside, allowing his comrades to come forward. Kang Xing's loud voice amused Zhilan so much that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Squad leader, why did you leave standing tall and return on your back? The doctor just said that you'll need at least three months to recover before returning to training. A lot of us envy you, you know!"
"Envy your ghost!" Niu Rang gave Kang Xing a contemptuous look, secretly thinking, is this guy a fool? Who'd envy someone who's suffered so much injury?
