The River Beaver nodded in satisfaction, just stood up, and immediately felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, causing him to squat back down.
"Strange, why has the back of my head been aching lately? Could it be some kind of illness?"
Yang Fei looked at him directly, full of sympathy.
"Yes, sir, I'm quite worried about your health. I suggest you see a military doctor for a thorough examination."
The River Beaver shook his head vigorously.
"You're right, I should go talk to that voluptuous lady doctor for a good chat."
Once the River Beaver left the military camp, everyone couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter, even Ghost Wolf shook his head with a wry smile.
The River Beaver went to see the military doctor; afterward, two more small skirmishes erupted, but he didn't show up.
At night, after receiving a karate chop from Mad Blade, the River Beaver peacefully went back to sleep.
