Chapter 380
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"Of course, that's not all. There's another reason. There's no doctor in the special forces, and I happen to be a doctor. If I join the special forces, I can reduce the number of casualties in the special forces. Because if a comrade is injured, as long as he's still breathing, I can save him. I won't let him lose his life because he missed the best time to save him. "
"You're quite confident in your medical skills." Political Commissar Yang looked at Sheng Fenghua and smiled. Sheng Fenghua was probably the only one who dared to say that.
Even the medical experts did not dare to say that they could save the patient as long as they were still breathing like Sheng Fenghua.
"I'm confident." Sheng Fenghua was being modest this time. Come to think of it, from her previous life until now, her hands had never failed to cure anyone.
If the patient was not already dead, she would have saved him.
"It seems that you've made up your mind to join the army?" Political Commissar Yang asked again.
"Yes, Political Commissar. I've decided to join the army. Moreover, I've already been accepted, so I won't be a deserter. "
Sheng Fenghua said seriously. Political Commissar Yang was a little moved. He could not help but remind her again, "Being a soldier is hard and tiring. It's also very dangerous. Are you sure you want to stick to your original intention?"
"Of course! There's a saying that goes, 'You'll regret being a soldier for two years, but you'll regret being a soldier for the rest of your life.' I don't want to have any regrets in my life, so I must join the army. "
Seeing how determined Sheng Fenghua was, Political Commissar Yang stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, he talked about something else.
As he spoke, he began to talk about Sheng Fenghua's cooking.
"I heard from the soldiers that you're good at cooking?"
"It's alright."
"It seems that those rascals didn't lie to me. I wonder when I'll have the honor of tasting your cooking?"
"Political Commissar, you're exaggerating. I'm just cooking. You can eat it anytime you want, "Sheng Fenghua said with a smile. She did not know that she had fallen into Political Commissar Yang's trap.
He was just worried that he could not find someone to help his wife entertain guests. Now that Sheng Fenghua said it so straightforwardly, it was exactly what he wanted. So, he said with a smile, "If that's the case, I'll treat you and your wife to dinner tomorrow night. How about you prepare a few dishes for your sister-in-law?"
"No problem," Sheng Fenghua agreed without hesitation. She had no idea that she had been tricked by Political Commissar Yang.
However, even if she knew, she wouldn't care. It was just cooking a dish. It was not a difficult task. Moreover, Political Commissar Yang usually took good care of Si Zhanbei, so he treated it as a form of gratitude.
When Si Zhanbei learned that Sheng Fenghua had agreed to go to Yang Zhengwei's house for dinner the next night, he could not help but curse inwardly, "What a cunning old fox!"
However, he didn't tell his wife about Political Commissar Yang's scheme against Sheng Fenghua. He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.
After talking with Political Commissar Yang, Sheng Fenghua left the army in a relaxed manner and returned to her company.
When Feng Mian saw that Sheng Fenghua had returned, she immediately went to look for her and told her that she wanted to compensate the company.
After hearing Feng Mian's words, Sheng Fenghua was a little speechless. She said, "Feng Mian, even if you want to compensate, it's the surface's business. How can you pay for it yourself?"
Feng Mian smiled and said, "Although I'm carrying out the surface's mission, I'm the one who ordered the fire. So, you can keep the money. I have too much money to spend anyway. Just treat it as a favor. "
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