After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Chapter 54: Chapter 25 Ultraman? (Tuesday request for continued reading)_2

She smelled of perfume.

Not strong, but clearly expensive.

Nice.

Fang Huai made a judgement, feeling as if a hand was about to pluck his eyeballs out. He quickly twitched and slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I..."

He looked up, turning his head around, and recognized everyone.

The woman squatting down very close to him was a female captain.

Squad One Leader, Sun Yi.

Squad Six Leader, with the latest nickname "Beam-to-Fly", Yang Hui.

And there was another one sitting on the bench.

He never expected that there was someone else who went to the medical room with him this time.

Han Yong.

The one who brought over three hundred thousand when he enlisted, the guy who fainted during yesterday’s run.

Damn it, miscalculation.

Now I’ve become like Han Yong.

Squad Six Leader seemed to believe that he wasn’t faking it. Seeing that he was about to get up, he quickly said, "Lie down first! You just fainted!"

"It’s okay, it’s okay, squad leader, I... I’m fine! Let’s go back!"

"You guys... were conducting a physical fitness test?" the female captain asked skeptically, noticing his quick recovery.

Doctors see this kind of thing a lot, faking illness to avoid training—plenty of them.

The sitting new recruit was one example, insisting his foot was sprained. The Non-commissioned officer who brought him also said it was indeed sprained, but she couldn’t tell at all. He screamed in pain no matter where she squeezed his foot, which didn’t seem like a sprain, more like it was crushed by a truck.

Both squad leaders also understood what she meant.

Yang Hui glanced disdainfully at Han Yong and explained, "Three kilometers, he fainted only after finishing the run. He’s the top soldier in training in our company, the champion on the horizontal bars."

Hearing this, Fang Huai’s face turned red with embarrassment, wishing he could borrow a high-interest loan from the "System" to run it all over again.

Damn... that anti-aircraft gun is too expensive!

"Oh..." The captain nodded her head.

"Can you move?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I’m really fine! Just pushed a bit too hard during the run!" Fang Huai quickly got up, then stumbled a bit.

"Okay." The female captain looked at Fang Huai, felt there wasn’t a real problem, and nodded, "Should be fine, go back and rest a bit, you’ll feel better after sitting for a while."

That was exactly what Fang Huai wanted, as long as he could avoid the 100-meter sprint and save face.

Both squad leaders nodded, and Yang Hui seemed to remember something, looked at Fang Huai, and asked, "Doctor, he also fainted a couple days ago, is he okay?"

Fang Huai rushed to answer, "No problem, squad leader. Just overtrained myself a bit."

The female captain added, "Next week, the new recruits will have a physical examination at the People’s Liberation Army’s 44th Hospital. They’ll check your heart and blood sugar... It’s probably a blood sugar issue, young man. Don’t just train hard, eat more too."

Fang Huai hurriedly nodded his head.

"Exactly, exactly, I just ate too little!"

Yang Hui nodded, pointed at Han Yong, and said.

"Doctor, he’s also from our company. Can he go back?"

The female captain looked at Han Yong, her tone meaningful.

"If he wants to go back, he probably can."

...

"Squad leader, it hurts, it hurts!" Han Yong, supported by two squad leaders, was howling in the Administration building like a machine gun.

Fang Huai was following behind, lost in thought."

Just now... he actually missed a woman.

The female captain’s pretty face... no, just her gentle feminine qualities and that faint perfume scent, in this tough military camp... perhaps it was because of the young body, which made him look forward to women again.

Of course, he wasn’t thinking about the female captain.

There were plenty of beautiful female cadres in the Firefighting unit; if he had to choose, he wouldn’t pick this lady at least ten years his senior.

Even with rebirth, he could still use his 35-year-old aesthetics to judge women. Although these women have become younger, Fang Huai must face the reality: when he was 35 in his previous life, they would’ve been around 45.

Now in the prime of youth, it’s much easier to go for young and beautiful ones, and it doesn’t even count as an old man lusting after young grass.

Pretty cool.

So after thinking it over, he ended up thinking about Yang Shaoqing.

The soft touch and shy charm of a girl, which he did not pay attention to when hugging Brother Yang on the day he enlisted, now caused an itch in the palm of his hand.

...

The spring fever lasted less than half a minute before a loud voice shattered his daydreams.

"Who is wailing over there?"

Another Brother Yang appeared.

Chief of Staff, Yang Yonghua.

The real Brother Yang.

Hearing that voice, Fang Huai’s hormones receded like the tide.

That stern face also stopped Han Yong’s howling at once.

"Chief of Staff! The new recruit sprained his foot and we’re bringing him to the medical room. We’re just taking another new recruit back with us!" Little Yang, Yang Hui, immediately responded.

Old Yang, Yang Yonghua, put his hands behind his back, glanced at Han Yong, and then noticed Fang Huai behind them.

He frowned.

He recognized this kid.

"Young man, why is it you again? From Hao Chengbin’s squad, right? What happened now?" freewebnoveℓ.com

Fang Huai also felt a bit embarrassed; this was embarrassingly public, all the way to the Regiment Department.

"Reporting to the Chief of Staff! No problem!"

"He fainted during the run just now, and as soon as he got to the medical room, he woke up saying he was eager to get back to training," Yang Hui added quickly.

Yang Yonghua rubbed his forehead, "Fainted again?" freёwebnovel.com

"It was after the three-kilometer test, he fainted at the finish line. The doctor said it might be low blood sugar!" Yang Hui answered.

Yang Yonghua suddenly realized the issue. It made sense—the guy needed help just to eat.

"If you’re weak, rest up well! Recuperate! If you can’t handle training, don’t force it! Don’t cause trouble for the regiment!"

Fang Huai’s mouth twitched, unsure of how to explain.

Both squad leaders were speechless.

Weak? Can’t handle training?

He was chuckling and hollering on the bars just two days ago! Quite a few times!

"Understood... Chief of Staff!"

Yang Yonghua sighed and, without further comment, walked away with his hands behind his back.