138 The Instructor Is Blaming Himself
An Ning felt that his shoulders were particularly painful, and it hurt straight to his heart and mouth.
But everyone looked at her, and she chose to frown and endure. "I'm sorry."
"What's the use of sorry? This is when we are training our physical fitness. If we are practicing marksmanship in the shooting range, do you know how dangerous it is to be distracted like this?" Zhou Chen said more and more severely. "Three kilometers."
"Yes." An Ning turned his anger into a roar, wishing he could roar this man to death.
Zhou Chen looked at the other girls coldly. "You are here to stand for half an hour, stand at attention..."
Then everyone watched An Ning run around.
Zhou Chen also stared at her for a moment.
An Ning, who was so sweaty, suddenly put down her arm and slowed down.
"The arms must be placed on your waist, who will allow you to put them down?" Zhou Chen shouted.
The pain makes my eyes unable to open, and I shake my lips, forcing me to maintain a standard running posture.
Every step she took was so difficult, and she wanted to give up every time she walked forward for a meter.
But when I think of Qiao Shishi's face, I think of not letting others think that I have privileges.
An Ning just persevered step by step.
In twenty minutes, I finally ran three kilometers.
"Return to the team." Zhou Chen said to An Ning who was walking towards the team.
An lingering feeling relieved fell to the ground when approaching the team and before entering the team.
"ah……"
"ah……"
The girls exclaimed loudly.
Zhou Chen ran to the fallen man and lifted her body up. "How are you?"
An Ning was sweating on her head, and she dragged her arms and didn't dare to move them. "..."
"Did you have an arm injured?" Zhou Chen asked with a frown.
An Ning, who was so painful that she was dizzy, really wanted to scold her.
Bastard, do you have the nerve to ask me?
You hit your fist and your arms fell off.
Zhou Chen picked up An Ning and went straight to the Military Region Health Center.
...
"Dislocated arm?"
Zhou Chen repeated the doctor's words and asked again.
The doctor who had finished the examination of An Ning nodded. "Yes, the sudden impact caused the connection between the arm and shoulders to be misaligned."
An Ning understood what the doctor meant. When he was a child, some children would fall their arms.
A doctor who knows how to pinch bones will directly lift his arms back.
Zhou Chen asked with a blaming and worry. "What should I do about it? Does surgery need to be done?"
An Ning was even more nervous. "Doctor, this is not a big problem, right?"
Damn, she can't have any problems at this time, otherwise her role would have to be replaced.
"Hone, it will be fine soon." After the doctor said that, he pushed her wrist hard.
"ah……"
An Ning screamed.
Then, the expression became relaxed and the hands could move freely.
Zhou Chen asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is it getting more and more painful?"
"Okay." An Ning moved very magically.
"real?"
"Yeah." An Ning nodded happily.
Zhou Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Sorry, I didn't expect that the punch would be so strong."
An Ning came back to her senses and remembered her abuse before. "So I was not beaten to death by you with one punch, is it considered lucky?"
Zhou Chen blushed and said guiltily. "Sorry."
She should have been angry.
But when she saw his extremely ashamed and anxious face again, she didn't want to make things difficult for him anymore.
If these things were met by my brother today, my brother would have to be the way in which Instructor Zhou handled them.
Thinking about the fact that his warnings and worries were not wrong, she really shouldn't blame him.
Chapter completed!