Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 778

Chapter 778: 768 Army King (13) Third Update

"Find Nick for me," Jiang Yunjing’s expression changed as he carried Ye Shaohua and walked forward.

Bu Yong and Lin Lan were also extremely anxious as they followed him.

Up to now, the two of them still didn’t know the extent of Ye Shaohua’s injuries.

But seeing her suddenly collapse, they knew her injuries were obviously serious.

Seeing Lin Lan and Bu Yong following him over, Jiang Yunjing glanced at them, knowing they had been with Ye Shaohua all along, so he didn’t send them away.

And those ordinary people who were about to leave, upon seeing Ye Shaohua, none of them left right away; instead, they followed to see how she was doing.

They quickly reached the Military District.

A mixed-race man with a medical kit entered, "I say, Jiang, just what kind of illness is it that has you in such a hurry..."

Nick came in, intending to jest like usual, but upon seeing Jiang Yunjing’s expression, he immediately retracted his words.

He had never seen Jiang Yunjing make such a frightening expression before.

Nick composed himself and checked Ye Shaohua’s body with his instruments, then his eyes widened, "Oh my god! How is she still alive after being injured like this?! Not dead from the pain?"

Hearing Nick’s words, let alone Jiang Yunjing, even Lin Lan and Bu Yong felt a chill in their hearts.

What does he mean by still being alive after injuries like that?

The ordinary people outside and Major General Lu all heard Nick’s words, and they all fell silent.

These past few days, they had seen blood on Ye Shaohua, but there was not a trace of pain on her face; they truly thought her injuries weren’t serious.

But now, hearing Nick’s words...

"Sister Ye, is she okay?" The two children they had rescued couldn’t help but grip their mother’s arms and asked anxiously.

"She’ll be fine," her mother murmured.

Nick, with a grave expression, made a call to summon a medical team over.

Everyone, except for Jiang Yunjing, was sent out. _{fɾēewebnσveℓ.com}

Ordinary people naturally couldn’t stay any longer here, and they were safely escorted home by the soldiers.

However, this trip had given them a completely different feeling than before.

The middle-aged man, a successful businessman, went back and posted a message on his Weibo—

"Thank you, everyone, I’ve safely returned to our country. Today is my 43rd birthday, and the soldier who saved my wife and me is still lying in the Operation Room. If possible, I wish I could be twenty years younger and then join the military. May my country grow ever stronger and may the martyrs who have fallen for our country’s development rest in eternal glory[Image][Image][Image]."

The news of our people being trapped overseas was already on Weibo, countless people at home were waiting for news of their safe return.

Within minutes of the post going live, it was arranged on the hot search list.

The pictures were simple, the first one was the bright red national flag hanging on the ship.

The second was a photo of Ye Shaohua’s blood-stained back.

The third was a photo of the Operation Room.

"When I saw that national flag, I was suddenly so moved..."

"Every inch of the country equals every inch of blood."

"As one grows old, one can’t help but cry over certain things."

"Let’s go," Ye Shaohua thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at them, "This was a First-class mission. Is there anything you want?"

"Can we participate in the Special Training Camp?" Lin Lan and Bu Yong asked directly.

Ye Shaohua looked at them, then suddenly smiled, "Okay, I’ll talk to Team Leader Jiang. From now on, you’ll follow me. Do you agree?"

"Really?!" Lin Lan and Bu Yong’s eyes widened with surprise.

Seeing their expressions, Ye Shaohua then put her hands in her pockets and went to report back.

"Level 7 mission," the Military District commander saw the three of them and said with a smile, "Yunjing has already told me about it, but this can’t be made public. You can only receive a First-class merit, there will be no commendation ceremony until the time is right."

That’s how it is with soldiers; many of the Special forces’ honors cannot be shown in public.

But that does not diminish their glory.

Lin Lan and Bu Yong said loudly and proudly, "Yes, commander."

The commander looked kindly at the three of them, "Then you are dismissed. You’ll head to the Special Training Camp tomorrow."

All three of them left together.

The next day Ye Shaohua went home. Lin Lan and Bu Yong’s homes were not nearby, and with only three days of leave, it was inconvenient for them to go back, so after Ye Shaohua’s mother learned of this, she asked Ye Shaohua to bring them home for a meal.

On the way back to the Military District compound, coincidentally, they ran into Wu Jiayong and her group.

Wu Jiayong had her own team, and Lang Zongyuan had always been with her.

Seeing Ye Shaohua and her group, Wu Jiayong’s gaze shifted.

Her comrades knew that Lin Lan and Bu Yong were originally Wu Jiayong’s people, but now they followed Ye Shaohua.

They immediately spoke teasingly, "Team Leader Wu, following you is truly a no-brainer, you are really a mastermind. Our mission yesterday was First-class merit, right?"