Chapter 133

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What surprised Zhang Jun most was that Zuo Zhixing, who had been shot in the right chest by a sniper rifle, woke up in seven days and chatted in Zhang Miao's ward in a wheelchair. Hearing that Zhang Jun was coming, Zhou Xinmin, who was responsible for escorting them back, and Zuo Zhixing, who had a plaster on his right arm, also came to Zhang Miao's ward. "Second brother!" As soon as they saw Zhang Jun coming in, they were about to get up and salute, but Zhang Jun quickly pressed them down. After Zhang Jun signaled the nurses to go out, he sat down beside Zhang Miao's bed and asked, "How's your recovery going?" Zhang Miao grinned, "It's just some flesh wounds. It's nothing serious. It's just that it's uncomfortable to stay here all day long." Zhang Jun said with a smile, "When you re

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