"Among the two people included in the scope of investigation, Ye Zixu has a high willingness to join the army. This child should have directly joined the training corps, but his genetic specialty match is relatively low, only 21%, which is not as good as Ling Zhiyuan's half. Ling An's matching degree is relatively high, but he seems to be very resistant to joining the Glorious Army." General Zhou Yang said.

"Oh, try to get it." Clementy sighed.

"Dear Ministers of Defense, next, I hope you will increase your search and attack on the Fallen Gods Society. These guys seem to have started a big event." Clementi said seriously.

"Let's stop here today's report. The specific situation will be discussed in the next formal defense meeting."

"yes."

After breaking the news of the sky, President Zhou Yang sighed and said to the adjutant beside him.

"Qin Cheng, I will leave the subsequent surveillance tasks to you for full authority."

"I understand, Chief." Adjutant Qin Cheng said salutingly.

Qin Cheng walked out of the office. Zhou Yang looked at Yuanyang City, which was already early in the morning but still brightly lit, holding the gray box in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sunday morning.

Ling An went to visit Li Dalong, and the hot pot restaurant he had run for many years was suddenly destroyed, and he was hit hard.

The Glorious Army found him last night, questioned him, and asked him to sign a confidentiality agreement.

When talking to Ling An, Li Dalong was very regretful:

"Oh, I saw that the goal of the century-old store has been achieved by one quarter, and it is gone, it's a pity."

But he quickly changed his mood:

"But Ling An, the federal government will pay me a lot of compensation this time. I still plan to buy a storefront near my original location. Then you have to come and help me."

"I have been cared for by you over the years. If you need any help, just say it." Ling An said with a smile.

"Hehe, just wait for your boy's words."

After leaving Li Dalong's house, Ling An went directly to the hospital.

This morning, Ling An received a message from Ling Xiangming, saying that Ling Zhiyuan was awake and in good spirits, and he did not feel depressed.

Therefore, Ling Xiangming, who had not slept all night, was persuaded by his family and took some sleep in a escort room in the hospital, and Yu Shuwan and Ling Xuan were there to guard him.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ling Xuan peeling an apple for Ling Zhiyuan.

"Brother, why did you come?" Ling Xuan couldn't help but say when she saw Ling An coming in.

"You are so sharp that you want your elder brother to eat the fruit core directly?" Ling An looked at the apple peeled by Ling Xuan and couldn't help but smile.

"Come on!" Ling Xuan was also very aggrieved.

Since childhood, my family has hardly let me do these things. In the past year, my condition has stabilized a little, so they allow me to do some housework.

So, this apple is really a bit unreasonable...

"Okay, I have something to say to my elder brother. The little girl went out to chat with her mother. I saw that she was quite lonely in the corridor alone."

"Turn me away, right? Brother!" Ling Xuan said angrily.

"Okay, Xiaoxuan, you go out first. Your second brother and I do have something to discuss." Ling Zhiyuan kept looking at his younger brother and sister with a smile.

"You all bully me, hum!" Ling Xuan pouted, stuffed the fruit knife and the apple that was only half the size of the one in her hand to Ling An, and walked out of the ward angrily.

Before leaving, she brought the door with her.

After looking at the apple in his hand, Ling An shook his head.

"Do you want to eat it? Do I want me to cut one for you?"

Who knew that Ling Zhiyuan nodded solemnly.

"I want to eat it a little, so I cut it into pieces."

“…”

Ling An cut the apples into pieces, put them on a plate and put them in front of Ling Zhiyuan.

Although Ling Zhiyuan is disabled, fortunately he can still use his right hand, otherwise Ling An would have to feed him.

"To be honest, brother, what do you think after retirement?"

Ling Xiangming has already told him about Ling Zhiyuan's situation.

Ling Zhiyuan stuffed an apple into his mouth.

"It seems like you are dreaming that during the day you still hope that I will retire soon, and that such a thing will happen at night. Could it be that you guys arranged it?"

Of course, Ling Zhiyuan was joking.

If it was really arranged by Ling An, General Zhou Yang would definitely be the first to peel him off.

"How do you feel? Are you disappointed or happy?" Ling An raised his eyebrows.

"Everything is a little bit. Although it is difficult to return to Mars, it feels good to give yourself an excuse to live a stable life." Ling Zhiyuan shook his head, "By the way, Xiao An, has General Zhou Yang ever contacted you?"

Since General Zhou Yang sent him an invitation last night, Ling An felt that his elder brother was probably coaxed into the Glorious Army in this way.

"Yes, he hopes I can enter the Glorious Army Training Corps." General Zhou Yang did not say these words and could not tell Ling Zhiyuan.

"With your comprehensive score, it's not strange to receive an invitation... you didn't agree, right?"

Ling An was a little surprised and shook his head:

"No."

Seeing Ling Zhiyuan's expression of reassurance, Ling An became even more strange.

"You looked like you were anxious about who told you to retire. Why did you breathe a sigh of relief when you heard that I rejected President Zhou's invitation?"

Ling Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I am the same thing myself, but I don't want you to go to that battlefield. To be honest, although I think the chance of you accepting an invitation is very small, I am also afraid that you will make some promises when your mind is hot. Now I understand your previous thoughts more."

Bang!

Ling An slapped his thigh.

"That's right, brother, you have to take good care of your illness. After you have recovered, you can still get a civilian job or something."

"You boy, oh... by the way, if I transfer to a retired personnel, my salary will be adjusted, Xiaoxuan..."

"You don't have to worry about this, President Zhou Yang said, he will find a way. The current situation should still be maintained. Now I am afraid that you will not be able to cheer up. As long as you recover, even if you are still a disabled person, our family will be complete." Ling An rarely laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Why are your brother? Is there any difference between old and young?" Ling Zhiyuan seemed to want to hit Ling An, but because he was involved in the suture of the operation, he left it alone.

"No! Hehe."

As it turns out, Ling An thought was too simple.

President Zhou Yang did do what he said, and the medical subsidies that Ling Xuan enjoyed were not reduced due to Ling Zhiyuan's retirement.

In addition to the large amount of compensation given by Ling Zhiyuan's injury, it can be said that if the situation is maintained, Ling Xiangming would not even need to stay up late to write articles as a self-media.

But the premise is that Ling Xuan's illness does not worsen.

That day, after school in the afternoon, Ling An decided to stay for a while because of the request of the class monitor Su Man to help her solve some learning problems. He also sent Yu Shuwan a message, telling them not to wait for themselves and go back first.

"You see, this should be calculated here... this condition needs to be used..."

The squad leader Su Man's face was a little red, and she was secretly happy at this moment.

"Squad Leader, are you listening?" Ling An frowned. He found that the girl seemed to be distracted, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, I'm listening, I'm listening!" Su Man nodded quickly, his face getting hotter.

Ling An looked at her strangely and continued to talk about his ideas for solving the problem.

"Okay, you can try it yourself."

Su Man didn't start counting without a pen. She seemed to have mustered up the courage and said to Ling An with a red face:

"That, Ling, Ling An, can I ask you a question..."

"What's the problem?" Ling An was stunned. Didn't he explain it clearly enough? Even that boy from Huaji would definitely understand it!

"That, I...you, you can do it..." Su Man became shy and his voice became lower and lower.

Dong!

At this moment, Hua Ji ran in sweating profusely.

"Second brother, no, no, it's not good - Sister Xuan'er fainted!"

Ling An stood up suddenly, said "sorry" to Su Man, and then rushed out with Hua Ji.

Su Man was left alone and stood there. For a while, she stomped her feet and packed up the school supplies that Ling An did not take away.

Yuanyang City First Hospital, intensive care unit.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, Ling Xuan’s ward and Ling Zhiyuan were not far away.

At this moment, Yu Shuwan's eyes were slightly red, and Ling An kept comforting him, but both of them were staring at the closed door.

After a while, the attending physician came out.

"Doctor Zhuang, how is my daughter's condition?" Yu Shuwan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, the situation is not very good. Let's go to the lounge and talk, you guys are mentally prepared."
To be continued...