The night was upon them, and the end of the month was here, folks, don't be too conservative~
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"Jing Zhe, is it not that we siblings are conceited? To conclude now is too premature. At the moment, it's more important for you to sort yourself out." Zeng Meili raised her hand and patted Jing Zhe's shoulder, sighed, and left the office.
"You..." Jing Zhe chuckled and shook his head. "You two are always mumbling about something, really..." he said, but then suddenly stopped.
Zhou Mikang and Zeng Meili were not the kind of people to stir up trouble without reason. Since they spoke up, it meant that his actions indeed gave them that impression.
But honestly, he truly admired Lin Chuxia.
As the chief doctor at the General Military Hospital, he was assigned to various training bases each year and encountered recruits of all kinds.
Enduring hardship is one thing for many recruits; not being arrogant or agitated is truly rare.