Before Qin Dongling arrived, they had already received the notice, so as soon as they got off the train, they ran into the people who came to pick them up.
The two men, who looked to be in their forties or fifties, held military ranks. When they saw Qin Dongling, they saluted: "Chief of the General Staff!"
Qin Dongling also returned the greeting and looked them up and down. "You look stronger now."
Just by looking at their familiar attitude, Jiang Yuman could guess that this was her father's old comrade-in-arms. He came to pick him up simply because he hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him.
"You look much better too," the two of them said happily and relievedly, "It's better to go to the capital for treatment. It's a good thing you're back."
Qin Dongling remained silent.
Seeing Jiang Yuman standing aside, he took the initiative to introduce the two people, "This is my daughter and grandson, Xiaoman, and this is your uncle Guan and uncle Zeng, both of whom are my former comrades-in-arms."
"Uncle Guan, Uncle Zeng." Jiang Yuman greeted him politely.
Guan Yuncong and Zeng Dahai nodded repeatedly, and reached out to help them get the work, taking over all of Sun Shifu's work.
On the way, the two talked for a while, and couldn't help but turn around to look at Jiang Yuman. After all, she was their good brother's daughter, and in their hearts, she was almost the same as their own daughter.
I could also take a look at Xiaoyi, unable to hide my curiosity.
Jiang Yuman kept looking out the window, her heart already drifting to the hospital. She felt a little carsick, and even when she opened the window, it couldn't block out the wind and sand kicked up by the rear wheels.
When she arrived at the border hospital, her black hair was already stained with wind and sand. The moment she got out of the car, the bright light shone on her face, and it seemed that one could see the faint dust on her snow-white skin.
"He has been hospitalized here since he was injured, but the injury on his back is more serious. We won't talk about transferring him to another hospital until the injury here stabilizes." Guan Yuncong led them inside, talking as he walked.
Looking up, the Border Defense Hospital is just a few simple square buildings with ten red slogans on the wall: Serve the country, devote yourself to the mission, and uphold honor.
The medical conditions here are obviously far inferior to those of the divisional theater hospital. Currently, there are no conditions for long-distance transfer, so we can only recuperate here.
After hearing Guan Yuncong's words, Qin Dongling felt a little relieved. It seemed that what they said on the phone was true and they did not deliberately conceal the injury.
"Will there be any sequelae?" he asked again.
There are many kinds of sequelae on the battlefield. A comrade of mine once had a back injury from a blast. Even after he recovered, he still felt burning pain in his back all year round. The nerves were damaged and he could not recover.
"It depends on the individual's recovery," Guan Yuncong said, "but scarring is certain."
As they were talking, several people walked into the hospital.
Fu Siyi was too young, and Sun Shifu was afraid that he would be frightened, so he walked with him downstairs.
Jiang Yuman followed a few people upstairs, and her heart was pounding in the corridor.
The entire ward floor was relatively quiet. When the nurse saw Guan Yuncong and others in military uniforms, she did not step forward to ask them. They walked to the ward door smoothly.
At that time, the other members of the Shenfeng Battalion were sitting next to the bed, apparently talking to Fu Jingchen.
After the conflict broke out, foreign troops realized they could not gain any advantage and completely stopped their provocations. I don't know whether they wanted to delay or ease the situation, but in short, the current pressure has been much less.
After finishing their training, the other members of the Shenfeng Battalion would come to see the regiment commander and other comrades who had made meritorious contributions. However, they would come in batches to avoid disturbing them.
"Seeing the foreign troops laying mines there, I was furious. I rushed over and started beating them up, leaving them pissed and bloody. But they were cunning! They even had a backup plan before escaping. Luckily, the commander was very capable. Seeing the light above, he immediately pulled out his gun and took out the man based on a hunch!"
"If this man hadn't been killed, that bullet would have hit the mines next to us!"
When a few people walked to the door of the ward, Liu Yucheng was chattering with his back to them.
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