Inside the bright ward.

The ghost of tuberculosis faintly wakes up.

The exhausted body could clearly feel that the medicinal liquid was being transported into the body from the hanging bottle hanging on the side. After opening the eyes, the dull eyes only lost focus for a short second and then quickly focused.

"Not good! Command...!"

The consumptive ghost was well aware of his physical condition, so he naturally knew that he had fainted and was sent to the infirmary. He came to his senses as soon as he woke up, sat up from the bed suddenly, and was about to pull out the penis.

Infusion tube on arm.

"Hey, wait a minute! The nutrient solution hasn't been finished yet, don't leave in a hurry."

A voice sounded from the side, interrupting the movement of the tuberculosis ghost. It was the nurse who was taking care of the tuberculosis ghost.

The nurses in the command center are all at the level of attending physicians in tertiary hospitals. They are quite old, probably in their forties or fifties. When they see the sick and consumptive ghosts wanting to get up, they quickly stop them.

The sick man shook his head, which was still dizzy, and said hurriedly: "Now is not the time for infusion, the Liberia war zone..."

"I know, I know." The nurse aunt picked up a piece of information from the table and flipped through it. "You are the commander of the Liberia war zone. The Liberia war zone is fine now. You can go back. You can do some checks first.

"

This is the sanatorium infirmary of the command center. It is responsible for the physical and mental health of the commander. Therefore, every medical staff will receive the basic information of the patient before taking over a patient. For example, he is responsible for the patient with tuberculosis.

Basic information about the command of the Liberian theater is written on the first line.

Naturally, the organization cannot leave a war zone empty with no one to command, so when it was known that the sick man had fainted, the war zone of the sick man defaulted to the commander next door to take care of it. Although the fainted man did not know the details,

But I also know that there are no special situations that need to be dealt with in the Liberian war zone for the time being, and there is no need for the sick ghost to go back to rescue the situation.

However, he was still anxious, but he had no choice but to obey and accept the examination.

"Please hurry up!"

"Okay, okay."

Five minutes later, the extremely fast examination process was over. The nurse aunt said: "Your physical condition is not suitable to continue to command. It is best to rest for a while... Hey, wait... don't run! If you are free later, come over

Review!”

The nurse aunt chased him out the door, only to find that the consumption ghost had fled far away.

"Oh... forget it, these guys won't listen no matter how many times I tell you."

The nurse aunt muttered and walked to the next ward.

…

The consumptive ghost left the sanatorium and muttered coldly on the way back to the command center: "After a while? After a while, the Liberian war zone will fall!"

As a rational person, of course he knows that his body is very important, more important than the immediate victory or defeat of the command, but he is not the kind of person who likes to find excuses to escape. If the Liberia theater leaves his command at this time, then Liberia will

The war zone will definitely not hold up.

The sick man wasted no time and returned to the command center.

As soon as he returned to the command center, he found a person sitting in his seat. The person was still typing on the keyboard and didn't know what he was doing.

At first he thought this was the commander arranged by the organization to temporarily replace him, and he just wanted to scold him.

Don’t you know what I hate most is others tampering with my deployment? What is this guy doing?!

But when he walked over, he found that this person was not the commander at all, but someone with a slight impression - Zhu Shijiu.

Only then did he vaguely remember that the team leader seemed to have mentioned it before, saying that some students would come over for them to choose from, and that they would spend some time to guide and assess their performance to decide whether they could graduate.

...Although he was not interested in the so-called graduation assessment for students, he took the time to read the information.

He didn't deliberately remember any of the other students. He only remembered one "Wish Shijiu".

Because this kid is young and has already done a lot of big things before he even graduated. Many people in the organization are looking forward to his growth. It is even said that many senior officials have paved the way for him and cleared many obstacles.

, leaving several important positions waiting for him to take office.

Rumor has it that even the former head of the headquarters, the ex-girlfriend of Commander Xu, was suddenly fired from his position because of his factional and positional reasons for making small moves against Zhu Shijiu.

This shows how much Zhu Shijiu is expected by the organization.

But these are not actually the reasons for him to pay attention to Zhu Shijiu. In fact, he doesn't care how favored Zhu Shijiu is by the organization. The real reason why he pays attention to Zhu Shijiu is that some people say that his talent has surpassed Xu Feng.

The next savior who can lead the Black Legion in the fight against the Zerg.

How can there be such rumors?!

Xu Feng is the god in his heart. No one can compare with Xu Feng. How did this kid get such a high evaluation?

He didn't know, so he naturally had a bad feeling for Zhu Shijiu.

But he is a rational person, and his opinion of Zhu Shijiu cannot affect his behavior. He will treat Zhu Shijiu as he should. He will not make any small moves against Zhu Shijiu like the former head of the headquarters.

We will only act fairly and impartially.

"But this guy actually chose me as the assessor... Tsk, that's really troublesome."

With this thought in his mind, the sick man stepped forward and said coldly: "Who are you? What are you doing? Stop!"

His tone was harsher than when Zhu Shijiu remembered meeting each other for the first time.

Zhu Shijiu just finished typing the last line of notes at this time, and breathed a long sigh of relief. He was not surprised by the return of the tuberculosis ghost. He turned back to look at the tuberculosis ghost, then shook his head lightly, stood up and moved away.

seat.

"Sit down. I'm Zhu Shijiu. You should have heard of me."

After hearing what Zhu Shijiu said, he didn't bother to pretend that he didn't know him.

He frowned and looked at the screen, wondering what Zhu Shijiu was doing.

After sitting back in his seat, he first checked all his arrangements, and after confirming that they were not passive, he relaxed a little.

Then he looked at what Zhu Shijiu was doing just now - he saw that the text window was filled with a lot of text, and the first line at the beginning was a big title - "Details of the implementation of the bait plan..."

After reading the beginning, he didn't want to read any more. After a quick glance, he found that there were a lot of inexplicable black soldiers in Area A, Area B, Area C... He felt a little irritated.

What kind of mess is this?

"You want to interfere with my command?" The sick man did not hesitate. He turned around and stared at Zhu Shijiu coldly, "I don't care if you are a genius or not, but you don't want to take advantage of my battle. If you have any questions, you can

Ask, if I'm not busy I will answer you, but again, don't even think about getting started."

He is also a genius himself, so he knows the common problems of geniuses very well.

In his opinion, Zhu Shijiu is probably a person who has the same extreme desire for control as him, and may want to intervene in the battle to express himself.

However, Zhu Shijiu's reaction was not as intense as he expected.

Zhu Shijiu nodded calmly: "I know."

The sick ghost: "..."

He seriously suspected that Zhu Shijiu was being tough. He pointed at a large number of battle plans on the screen and asked, "Since you know, what are these? You also said that you don't want to intervene in the command?"

Zhu Shijiu said meaningfully: "I just said that I know it, but it doesn't mean that I will listen. And this is a battle plan I prepared for myself, and it has nothing to do with you."

Nothing to do with me?

All the sick and consumptive ghosts were bewildered.
Chapter completed!