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Chapter 8
In the afternoon, heavy rain soaked the red flags on the hospital patio.
Shen Nanxing squatted beside the flower bed outside the outpatient building, holding the divorce notice on the bulletin board in his hand, which was already wrinkled by the rain.
My younger brother Shen Xiaoman has finished the IV drip.
At this moment, his head was resting on Shen Nanxing’s knees.
His body temperature still didn’t drop much due to inflammation.
Just then, a jeep came closer from a distance, its headlights piercing through the rain.
The person who got out of the car in the rain was Lu Zhanye again…
Oh, it’s really haunting her and won’t let her rest for a moment.
The rain pelted the Marines’ woolen coats.
He pulled Shen Nanxing up
“Come with me.”
“I won’t…I won’t.”
Lu Zhanye took out his access pass and waved it in front of Shen Nanxing.
“A bed in the intensive care unit of the Military Region General Hospital just became available half an hour ago.”
Shen Nanxing still didn’t believe his lies from the bottom of his heart.
In order to set a trap and make yourself take the blame, you used all the tricks?
In the original novel, seven years ago, the father “died in the line of duty” and it was Lu Zhanye who led the team to raid their house.
In order to save her brother’s medicine, she was forced to marry a pig farmer in Qinghe Village, and eventually ended up taking the blame and dying tragically.
He was the one who carried out the death penalty.
“Lu Zhanye, why go to such great lengths to kill or chop me up?”
Shen Nanxing didn’t know where she got the courage from, but she struggled to break free from his restraints.
“It’s obvious that you’re the one who destroyed my family, so why are you pretending to be so hypocritical now?”
Shen Nanxing had long forgotten that the military family certificate in his pocket was specially approved by Lu Zhanye.
Lu Zhanye ignored it and deliberately stepped on the divorce notice on the ground.
Just stepped on the three words “Shen Nanxing”…
Then he took out a medicine box from his coat pocket and opened it. Six imported dopamine bottles appeared in front of Shen Nanxing:
“Marry me, and these medicines will be yours.”
Again? And so… so direct?
Medical doctor Shen Nanxing actually encountered the famous scene of being “proposed” while traveling through a book?
The bargaining chip turned out to be a box of imported special medicine.
The person proposing to her was Lu Zhanye, the executioner who killed her.
Shen Nanxing, you are so cheap!
She laughed at the original owner in her heart.
“Haha, I’m an unlucky woman that even pig farmers avoid, and yet Commander Lu actually likes me?”
Shen Nanxing took out the divorce certificate from his pocket and threw it on the ground.
At this time, Shen Xiaoman’s breathing suddenly became rapid, as if he was about to start coughing up blood again.
Shen Nanxing stared at the red stamp “Military Family Benefits” on the medicine box and remembered what Director Zhang from the hospital pharmacy had said just now: there were only three boxes of this medicine in the entire city.
I have to say, this is indeed a good thing, absolutely genuine.
“Think it over before you answer me. I have little patience. If you don’t marry me, I’ll flush the medicine down the toilet right now.”
At this moment, Shen Nanxing was torn between his conscience and his desires.
Anyway, she came from a book, so what is she afraid of?
At worst, I can just shoot him and start over.
So, she yelled at Lu Zhanye at the top of her voice:
“Lu Zhanye, you’d better pray that my brother lives. Otherwise, even if I become a ghost, I will pull out the stars on your epaulettes and use them as coffin nails.”
After hearing the little woman’s reply, Lu Zhanye knew that he had “found” a wife.
He then turned and opened the jeep door.
A faint smell of Lysol wafted from the car…
When Shen Nanxing passed by him, he smelled the smell of gunpowder mixed with tobacco on his collar.
This taste… is exactly the same as the taste my father brought back from the battlefield.
The moment the car door closed, she saw the faint teeth marks on Lu Zhanye’s wrist, and glanced at the broken glass on her palm.
Shen Nanxing knew that if it weren’t for Lu Zhanye, he would have been arrested and sent to the military district security department after the incident in the pharmacy just now.
No, Shen Nanxing, wake up.
Ever since she transmigrated into this damned period novel, she had her ex-husband tear up their marriage certificate in public, and the whole village forced her to sweep the pigpen to pay off her debts.
The original plot is in a ruthless countdown, so don’t be led astray by Lu Zhanye’s forced marriage.
Counting the days, her brother died of tuberculosis three days later, and a month later she was imprisoned for stealing medicine.
At the execution ground where the snow fell heavily,
“Bang……”
Lu Zhanye executed her by firing squad personally.
At this moment, the cold wind wrapped in raindrops rushed into the car, making Shen Nanxing’s cheeks hurt.
After settling her brother down, she was taken to the office of the regimental commander Lu Zhanye.
Staring at the shaky box of life-saving medicine in Lu Zhanye’s hand, he rubbed it with his ten fingers.
“I just want to ask you one question: marry or not marry?”
As Lu Zhanye’s hand holding dopamine slowly stretched out of the window.
Marry him?
Marry the man who shot her?
What an international joke…
Although he just came from a book, he is not the stupid original owner in the book.
But now she is this stupid woman, what can she do?
Time is counting down relentlessly.
Three days, soon there will only be two days left…
In my mind, there was the unrecognizable female corpse in the forensic autopsy room.
And the dull pain from the place where the Type 54 bullet hit seemed to remind her from time to time.
Lu Zhanye was plotting to make himself a “scapegoat”.
Once he achieves his goal, he will kill her without mercy.
“Captain Lu is so short of women that he’s forced to marry one?” She raised the corner of her mouth sarcastically.
In Shen Nanxing’s eyes, he did not have a good impression of Lu Zhanye at all.
Even in the military hospital, he was known as the last “golden bachelor”.
There is no young nurse who is not impressed by his looks and fighting spirit.
However, to Shen Nanxing, he was her mortal enemy.
Seeing that Lu Zhanye didn’t answer, Shen Nanxing glanced at his waist and abdomen meaningfully.
“Or is it that some of your abilities are not working and you need to get married?”
Lu Zhanye’s eyes darkened, and a complex emotion flashed across his eyes:
The next second, Shen Nanxing suddenly jumped up!
The silver needle slipped out from the cuff and pierced Lu Zhanye’s Hegu acupoint quickly, accurately and fiercely.
“Hmm!”
Lu Zhanye suddenly felt a numbness in his wrist, and the medicine box fell out of his hand.
Shen Nanxing was already prepared to pounce.
She leaned half of her body out of the window and grabbed the medicine box just before it fell!
This action caused the heavy rain to soak her back, and the cold rain flowed down her spine.
“You’re quite skilled. You’re the material for my wife.”
Lu Zhanye’s voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of amusement.
“It seems that Dr. Shen is not only good at giving injections, but he is also good at snatching things.”
Shen Nanxing stood up panting, holding the medicine box tightly in his hand.
She was soaked, her hair stuck to her face, but she smiled provocatively at Lu Zhanye:
“Captain Lu, the shrapnel displacement and compression of the sacral plexus nerves must be unpleasant, right? You’ve been up at night more than five times in the past two days? Is it worth getting up on a rainy day just to have a backache?”
Shen Nanxing shook the wet silver needle.
“Except for me, no one in the entire Northeast dares to remove this shrapnel from you.”
Lu Zhanye’s eyes became sharp.
His hand reached for the Type 54 pistol at his waist…
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