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"It's too boring for me to jump alone!" Lu Qinghuan looked at Jiang Xiaowen, and Jiang Xiaowen immediately waved his hand to indicate that he would definitely not jump rope.

"Yanyan, let me teach you?" Lu Qinghuan turned to look at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan didn't look like someone who would jump rope with others.

She seemed like a cold and calm outsider watching others fight.

But that didn't stop Lu Qinghuan from wanting to play with her.

Jiang Xiaowen was a little curious about what Jiang Yan would look like when she jumped rope. He didn't know if it was because of his stereotype, but he always felt that his sister was a little dull and didn't look like someone who could jump rope.

What if you get entangled in a rope like a cat?

"Okay." Since she had agreed to play with Lu Qinghuan, Jiang Yan didn't have any idea about how to play. In her opinion, it was up to Lu Qinghuan to decide how to play.

She will consider whether she can do it and whether she can execute it.

"Really? Then watch carefully!"

Lu Qinghuan was so happy that she never thought that one day she would teach Jiang Yan how to jump rope.

Jiang Yan nodded silently as Lu Qinghuan demonstrated and explained.

Jiang Yan carefully summarized the main steps of skipping rope. The core is to switch back and forth between the two rubber bands, accompanied by the actions of stepping on the rope and pulling the rope.

Rope stepping can be divided into front stepping and back stepping, and rope pulling can be single or double pulling.

Coordinate with the songs you recite while skipping rope and follow the rhythm.

Some are a combination of stepping on the rope and pulling the rope, such as pulling the rope from behind and stepping in front, or pulling the rope from front and stepping in back.

Overall, it is an entertaining activity without any difficulty.

Lu Qinghuan enthusiastically taught Jiang Yan how to skip rope in several ballads, then switched places with Jiang Yan, wanting to watch her skip rope.

Jiang Xiaowen originally thought that his sister would not be able to learn, or had no interest in trying?

But things often go beyond his expectations. Jiang Yan not only learns quickly, but is also very agile.

Following the song sung by Lu Qinghuan, the girl's figure between the leather ropes was surprisingly agile.

If you ignore her indifferent expression and eyes as calm as a deep pool, and only look at her figure, anyone would think that she is a lively and cheerful girl.

Jiang Xiaowen watched the two of them jumping rope boredly, and Jiang Yan would point out mercilessly that Lu Qinghuan was jumping wrong, and then the two of them would switch.

The only difference was that her attitude was very serious, as if she was doing something, not playing.

Lu Qinghuan smiled happily. Jiang Yan would never make mistakes, but after dancing for a while she would give way to Lu Qinghuan to play.

Jiang Xiaowen naturally had no contact with girls before. Now he was sitting on a chair with a fan on, watching the two of them play. He unconsciously studied skipping rope and found that although it looked simple, it was actually quite methodical.

Time passed quietly as Lu Qinghuan tirelessly brought Jiang Yan into the rope skipping army. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Xiaowen hurriedly stopped the two of them.

"You two should rest for a while and use the fan. Yanyan needs to go to the hospital for a checkup later."

"Oh, yes. And I haven't finished my homework yet. I'll do it for a while so I don't have to write so much when I get home in the evening." Lu Qinghuan quickly retracted the leather rope and put it in his pocket, then went to the table to do his homework.

She did the liberal arts homework with ease. Jiang Yan was fanning herself beside her. In her opinion, skipping rope was a form of exercise.

Although her physical condition was not bad, it still did not meet Jiang Yan's standards. Once her brain fully recovered, she would make some training plans for herself.

According to her judgment, the injuries inside and outside her brain are now healed.

However, the human brain is difficult to understand, so Jiang Yan did not take it lightly. She planned to look at the examination results of the hospital doctors during this period as evidence for her own judgment.

Jiang Xiaowen poured a glass of water for each of them.

After a while, the sun was not so strong anymore, so I called the two of them and went to the hospital together.

On the way, the three of them bought three bottles of ice water to cool down. When they arrived at the hospital, they followed the doctor's instructions and went for a follow-up examination.

"I declare you're cured!" Dr. Li, Jiang Yan's attending physician, said with a smile, his tone lighthearted but unusually serious. "Be careful when you go out. This brain injury isn't easy to heal, and it could easily lead to something bad. It's healed this time, but if it happens again, it might be a different story."

Jiang Yan's attending physicians were all relieved because they were all shocked when the girl was sent to the hospital.

Just cleaning the wound took a lot of effort. He was a little nervous in the first few days. The weather was hot, her injuries were serious, and they were covered with mud.

He was particularly afraid that the wound on the girl's head would become seriously infected, making treatment more difficult.

If you are not careful, you might even have some brain problems.

Now that he has recovered successfully, he can finally put his mind at ease.

"School has started, study hard and make progress every day. After you graduate, you will serve the country and build the motherland."

"Thank you." Jiang Yan expressed her gratitude politely.

Although the medical technology was very backward, she could see that the doctors and nurses in the hospital were doing their duty and treating her with care to help her recover from her injuries.

Patients pay doctors to treat their illnesses, and it is a transaction in which money is exchanged for goods. However, Jiang Yan has more respect for doctors because of her mentor doctor when she was young.

"No need to thank me. You are serving the people. Besides, you are a patient of the hospital. Saving lives and healing the wounded is what the hospital should do." The doctor waved his hand.

Jiang Xiaowen said some sincere compliments and then said:

"We are preparing to send you and your hospital a banner, which will probably be brought to you next week."

This was something he and Si Ci Zhan had prepared long ago, but they just took it back and put it in the army. Now Si Ci Zhan will definitely have to get it back next week.

When the doctor heard this, he smiled brightly and said:

"Thank you for your hard work. Treating patients is our duty. How can we accept a banner for this?"

Having said that, Dr. Li was obviously visibly happy.

Sometimes a banner is not only a recognition of the doctor by the patient, but can also be a source of confidence for the doctor.

Just like a soldier’s military medal, this is also a kind of honor.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Xiaowen sent Lu Qinghuan and Jiang Yan home respectively, and then prepared to return to the army.

The police superintendent happened to be passing by on the bus.

He thought of the two human traffickers who were caught. At that time, the police seemed to be still tracking down the others.

Jiang Xiaowen happened to go to the hospital for a follow-up check today, which reminded him of Jiang Yan's dangerous situation at that time.

He was so angry that he simply got out of the car and went to the police station. Although it was a death sentence, it would not be carried out immediately. He decided to let those people suffer more during their time in prison.

Besides, Xiaoyu City is also full of mixed people. If he can find someone, it is not impossible to do it even in prison. He wants to make sure that no accidents will happen before the human traffickers are shot.

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When the night was dark and the moon was bright, the police officers who were on duty during the day also went home to change shifts.

Rong Quanguo returned home with a fish and a cigarette and handed them directly to his wife.

"Dad, you're back. Did you bring me some popsicles? It's so hot." Rongwei, who had been out having fun all day, sat on the sofa, sweating all over. His clothes were not completely dry yet, his hair was stuck together by sweat, and it was in small clumps. His face was red and he was panting.

"Isn't there ice cream in the refrigerator? Go and eat it yourself. You just ask your dad for it all day long." Rong Quanguo slapped Rong Wei on the shoulder, his face full of doting for the child.

Then he sighed, sat down on the sofa, and pounded his legs:

"Every day, there are no major events in the department, just small things."

He is annoying enough.