Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

Soon, He Yuzhu made a bionic prosthetic leg. Once the prosthetic leg is installed, one can walk and jump freely, almost like a normal person. He Yuzhu installed at least a thousand mechanical dynamics to achieve this effect. If the Infantry Research Institute's material warehouse did not have a wealth of various raw materials, He Yuzhu would have had difficulty completing it in a short time.

"Let Li Yong use this bionic prosthetic leg. I will apply to the dean later. This bionic prosthetic leg can be used for experiments on Li Yong. If it works, it can be put into medical use to help many people who have lost their legs due to war or other reasons. As for the bionic arm... because the nerve endings of the finger joints must be equipped with smart chips to be perfectly connected with the human body, it is simply impossible to make it under the current technological level."

He Yuzhu held the bionic arm in his hand and said softly.

Had lunch.

He Yuzhu went to Li Yong's house dressed in military uniform.

He went to the award ceremony in the afternoon, so there was no need for him to take off his military uniform.

At this moment, Li Yong was sitting on a stool at home, helping his wife Zhang Chunmei weave baskets.

When residents come and go in the courtyard, they greet Li Yong and Zhang Chunmei.

Birds perched on a pomegranate tree, chirping away.

It was filled with peace and tranquility.

This is what a proper courtyard house should be like.

The courtyard house where He Yuzhu lived...

It's hard to say.

There are too many inhuman beasts.

"Li Yong."

"sister in law."

He Yuzhu went over to say hello.

"He Yuzhu!"

When Li Yong saw He Yuzhu coming over, he immediately stood up and was about to take his cane and go over to her.

He Yuzhu quickly stepped forward and helped Li Yong up.

"Big brother."

Zhang Chunmei addressed He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu immediately took out the bionic prosthetic leg for Li Yong: "Li Yong, roll up your pants and try this on."

Upon seeing the prosthetic leg, Li Yong naturally understood its purpose.

He glanced at He Yuzhu gratefully.

Soon, under He Yuzhu's guidance, Li Yong put on a bionic prosthetic leg.

Li Yong walked away.

I jumped around.

perfect.

"Hey, you know what, this prosthetic leg is more fun to run with than my real leg."

"And it fits very comfortably."

Li Yong was visibly excited.

With this prosthetic leg.

He was almost identical to a normal person.

Anyway, he won't play basketball or engage in any other strenuous or dynamic sports.

"Row."

"Use it."

"I have to go."

"The awarding ceremony is expected to begin soon."

He Yuzhu rode his bicycle away, heading straight for the square.

Li Yong and his wife Zhang Chunmei looked at each other, then embraced and cried. Li Yong was finally free of his crutches, and their lives would no longer be so inconvenient. Their son watched his father stand up and walk, and he also cried, tears streaming down his face.

He Yuzhu arrived at the square in about fifteen minutes.

The square was packed with people.

Under the central red flag, a large number of soldiers stood in neat rows, enduring the scorching sun, motionless, waiting for the medal-awarding ceremony to begin.

He Yuzhu was stopped by a police officer as he tried to go inside.

He Yuzhu showed his identification, and the other party immediately let him pass.

"He Yuzhu".

"You...you're actually a senior colonel."

A gentle voice came from He Yuzhu's side.

Turning my head, I saw Bai Ling.

Chapter 50 Medal of Merit

"Officer Bai Ling, we meet again." He Yuzhu smiled casually at Bai Ling.

I didn't look at Bai Ling closely that day.

Upon closer inspection, Bai Ling was indeed very fair-skinned. In the sunlight, her delicate and exquisite skin was crystal clear and almost reflected light, making her somewhat dazzling.

Bai Ling stared blankly at the military rank on He Yuzhu's shoulder. This... this guy is so young, yet he's a senior colonel. It's really hard to imagine how many merits he must have made to become an officer of this rank.

Bai Ling pursed her lips, blinked her eyes, and a hint of girlish shyness appeared on her usually carefree personality: "Yes, we meet again. What a coincidence. Thank you for helping me deal with the criminals yesterday. Otherwise... otherwise, even if I hadn't died, I would probably be lying in the hospital right now."

Bai Ling could guess yesterday that He Yuzhu was exceptionally skilled and definitely not an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, He Yuzhu is quite extraordinary.

"Easy to do."

He Yuzhu smiled casually.

As a soldier.

How could he not intervene when he encountered criminals attacking the police?

It is my duty.

He Yuzhu wouldn't be so smug as to boast to Bai Ling about this little thing; that would be too childish.

"Bai Ling".

Who is this person?

At this moment, a male police officer in his late twenties walked over, smiling and pointing at He Yuzhu, asking Bai Ling a question.

Bai Ling replied, "She is the hero who saved me yesterday, the one I told you about."

The male police officer took the initiative to shake hands with He Yuzhu: "Hello, Comrade He Yuzhu, I am Zheng Chaoyang."

"Hello." He Yuzhu shook hands with Zheng Chaoyang.

He Yuzhu did not immediately mention his brother Zheng Chaoshan to Zheng Chaoyang, because he did not know Zheng Chaoshan and it would be a bit abrupt to ask about his brother directly. Moreover, if he suddenly told him that Zheng Chaoshan was a big spy, Zheng Chaoyang would probably find it hard to believe and accept it for a while.

Zheng Chaoyang glanced at He Yuzhu, then said, "You're so young, yet you've already become a senior colonel. That's really impressive."

He Yuzhu touched his nose: "It's alright."

At this moment, a figure that looked somewhat familiar to He Yuzhu arrived.

He was the commander of the 27th Army.

"He Yuzhu, take your place."

"It's about to begin."

Commander Chao Heyuzhu of the 27th Army gave a reminder.

"it is good."

He Yuzhu nodded.

"Old commander, could you give me a heads-up about what medals I have?" He Yuzhu glanced around to make sure no one could hear him, then quietly asked the commander of the 27th Army.

The commander of the 27th Bureau glared at He Yuzhu: "I don't even know what medal I will be awarded, so how can I tell you? Before the answer is announced, we can't just talk about it. A medal is an unparalleled honor bestowed upon us by the country, not something to be discussed among ourselves. We must respect it."

He Yuzhu nodded.

Stand obediently in the line.

Zheng Chaoyang said to Bai Ling, "Your savior is quite something; he can actually chat and laugh with the army commander."

Bai Ling ignored Zheng Chaoyang.

He just looked at He Yuzhu.

This man, like a prince on a white horse, stumbled into her heart.

What kind of woman is worthy of He Yuzhu?

He is so good.

A halo shines.

Bai Ling was twenty-three years old, four years older than He Yuzhu. When she faced He Yuzhu, she appeared to be chatting and laughing, but she was actually a little nervous, afraid that He Yuzhu would mind her age. In particular, she had never seen any affection or admiration for her in He Yuzhu's eyes. Did she have no allure at all? That shouldn't be the case.

Am I beautiful?

Bai Ling asked Zheng Chaoyang.

"Of course it's beautiful."

"So, you've finally realized there's a great man out there and want to marry me?"

Zheng Chaoyang smiled.

He felt that happiness had come very suddenly.

Bai Ling rolled her eyes: "Who wants to marry you?"

Zheng Chaoyang's expression immediately changed upon hearing Bai Ling's words, and he stubbornly replied, "If you don't marry me, I won't marry you either."