Zheng Liujiang, this old fellow, said that there are no weak soldiers under a strong general, and mentioned the Xu family. Is he deliberately being cunning and not a good person?
"You should do some good deeds." Mo Fanghai held it in for a long time before finally saying this.
Even after he left the office, Zheng Liujiang was still brooding over this sentence.
"Hmph!" The old man was unhappy. "What does Mo Fanghai mean? What do you mean by asking me to accumulate virtue? Am I a very bad person?"
The guard nodded thoughtfully.
Zheng Liujiang opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look in the direction of 놛. What does that mean?
The guard quickly said, "That must be Commander Mo talking nonsense."
Zheng Liujiang was satisfied and opened the car door and got in.
"Commander, are we going back?" The guard walked around to the cab, opened the door, and fastened his seat belt.
"What's the hurry?" Zheng Liujiang covered his mouth with his hands. "Besides the 19th Division, go look around at the other divisions. I have to ask about this earthwork today."
Guard: “…” Sometimes, what Commander Mo said was not completely wrong.
In some aspects, Zheng Liujiang has his own persistence.
The jeep started quickly.
Zheng Liujiang sacrificed a day's rest time and offended many people. On the way back, he went straight to the Wei family.
After all, Fu Jingchen is the junior that Wang is most optimistic about, and he takes the other party's injury very seriously.
Unfortunately, Wei Liao didn't have any good solutions either. He only offered a suggestion, "The medicinal wine that Comrade Jiang Yuman sent last time was very effective. Perhaps when she returns, she will have a good solution."
Zheng Liujiang nodded, said goodbye and prepared to leave.
"Wait," Wei Liao stopped him, his eyes turning to the gifts on the table. "No merit, no reward. I didn't help much. You can take the things back."
"Hey, old commander, why are you being so polite to me? After the rebellion, we are all one family..." Having said this, facing Wei Liao's sinister eyes, Zheng Liujiang's voice became smaller and smaller.
Oh no, why did I say what was really in my heart?
Since returning to the 10th Division, the relationship between Zheng Jiqing and Wei Qing has stabilized. In the eyes of the old commander, Er is a pig that eats cabbages.
"Who are you?" Wei Liao said as if shooing away flies. "Go away."
The dignified division commander ran out with his guards without even taking the gifts on the table.
In the evening, Wei Qing came back to see the old man, saw it, and asked, "Grandpa, who sent this?"
Wei Liao said, "Commander Zheng."
Wei Qing's eyes shifted around. What did Commander Zheng mean by suddenly coming to her house with a gift?
Wei Min became interested. "I received news that the Divine Front Battalion of the 10th Division has made great achievements. Not only did our commander receive a first-class individual merit, but the other eight also received several second-class and third-class merits. This is incredible."
"You're incredibly well-informed," Wei Liao said. "This time I came to ask about Hijikata. This young man from the Fu family is truly the new wave that drives the old one forward."
Regarding this incident in Jiang, the father and daughter had a lot of conversation.
Wei Qing listened for a while before she asked in surprise, "Dad, Grandpa, are you talking about Teacher Yuman's husband?"
After getting a positive answer, Wei Qing became nervous instantly, dragging the two of them to ask questions about everything, fearing that Fu Jingchen would be hurt.
If something really happens, what will happen to Teacher Yuman and Xiaoyi?
Wei Min was helpless. "I just heard this news from others. Only people in Xinjiang know the specific situation."
"There shouldn't be any problem," Wei Liao said, knowing that his granddaughter liked Jiang Yuman, and comforted her, "Maybe Comrade Jiang Yuman will be back in a few days."
…
The border conflict would be publicized sooner or later, so after Qin Dongling returned home, he told Jiang Yuman the truth.
Afraid that his daughter would worry, he finished telling her everything at once and added, "I asked, and Jingchen only injured his back and had some skin injuries. He's not disabled, and his life is not in danger."
When Jiang Yuman heard the news, her ears buzzed, and she could only hear her father's words intermittently, and she could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat like a drum.
Qin Dongling sat next to her and repeated it again.
"The injury isn't serious, so why is it a first-class merit?" Jiang Yuman was extremely panicked, and forced herself to calm down. "Dad, shouldn't I go there to accompany you?"
It is said that the living first-class merit is a walking gold medal for promotion, but when it really comes to me, I would rather not have this first-class merit, and I also hope that my family will be safe and sound.
"That's the example," Qin Dongling held his daughter's hand and found her palm was cold. "Don't worry about these things, I promise you. Xiaoman, you look like you're about to cry."
Fu Siyi, who was sitting on the ground playing with something, seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look at Jiang Yuman.
Seeing that his mother was in a bad mood, he clumsily got up from the ground, walked to the sofa, and looked up at her.
Jiang Yuman felt sad when she saw him, so she simply picked up Dong and went back to her room after confirming with her father that Dong would be arranged as soon as possible.
After coaxing Fu Siyi to sleep, she got up and sat at the table, took out the letters that Fu Jingchen had sent back over such a long time, and read them one by one.
At the end of every letter, Fu Jingchen would add a sentence saying everything was fine and asked her not to worry.
"Lie," Jiang Yuman stroked the words with her fingertips, as if touching the hands that made her feel at ease, "You are not safe at all now."
At almost the same time,
In a ward thousands of miles away, a nurse was changing needles and medicine when she suddenly saw the fingers of the person on the bed move.
"Doctor," she rushed out, "the patient in bed number one seems to have woken up."
Medical facilities in Xinjiang are limited. Ever since the army sent over a few heroes, two doctors on duty have been guarding this place all day. When they heard the noise, they rushed in.
We first checked the pupils, then checked the infusion of drugs, and finally tried to call the patient.
While we were checking, we were soon surrounded by several comrades in hospital gowns.
"Doctor," Fan Qiang scratched his head and hesitated, "Has our leader woken up yet?"
Liu Yu and the others also asked, "Yes, we've been awake for a long time. What happened to the captain? Is there any problem that we haven't found yet?"
Speaking of this, everyone was worried.
Looking at them, the doctor was also worried. "Why did you come down? Didn't I tell you? One of you has a concussion, two of you have fractured your hands, and you, you, you all need to stay in bed!"
"We are fine, we are full of energy and woke up so quickly. The one who is in trouble is our leader." Fan Qiang didn't care.
The doctor speculated, "She just moved her fingers, suggesting she's waking up, but she's not responding now. She'll probably have to wait until tomorrow."
"You didn't call me right." Liu Yu said.
The doctor was puzzled. Wasn't it wrong to call him by his name? We were very confused.
Seeing Liu Yu clearing his throat, he approached the bed and said, "Captain, don't sleep anymore. Our story has spread so widely that my sister-in-law will be here soon."
As soon as the words fell——
Fu Jingchen still didn't respond.
The two doctors looked at each other and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Doctor Wu, the patient seems to have woken up!" the nurse said in surprise.
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