But what Fan Shengnan said was not unreasonable. She made her judgment based on the patient's injuries from a doctor's perspective and was not being unreasonable.
Moreover, based on his understanding of his daughter's character, if Song Yangyu insisted on transferring people, Fan Shengnan would definitely make a big deal out of it. It would be a small matter if it affected his work, but what if it affected the work assigned by his superiors?
Just as he was racking his brains over how to properly resolve this conflict, Song Yangyu spoke.
Although his voice was a little tired, it was still as gentle as ever, and he didn't seem to be angry at Fan Shengnan's attitude:
"That's fine. Since Dr. Fan disagrees with Captain Lu's discharge for investigation, I'll go to the hospital and conduct the inquiry. I'd appreciate your help in coordinating the specific time."
Fan Shengnan raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, but Fan Yingguang glared at her and interrupted her:
"No problem. Thank you Comrade Xiao Song for your understanding. It's not easy for our frontline soldiers. They have suffered many injuries and endured a lot of hardships. It can almost be said that they have survived the gates of hell. So everyone is particularly distressed."
"But we will definitely actively cooperate with the tasks assigned by the organization. Doctor Fan, please return to the hospital immediately to coordinate Lu Zhan's treatment and rehabilitation training time. Try to free up time this afternoon to cooperate with Comrade Xiao Song's work."
Fan Shengnan was depressed. She couldn't understand what kind of investigation required the cooperation of a person who had been missing in the flood for five days. She was so anxious that she couldn't even wait for the person to recover and be discharged from the hospital.
But Fan Yingguang kept glaring at her, warning her with his eyes not to express any other opinions. No matter how unhappy she was, she had to hold it in. She couldn't lose face for Captain Fan in front of outsiders.
"Yes, Captain Fan."
"But let me be frank. Captain Lu's daily schedule for infusions, examinations, and rehabilitation training is very tight. Even if I coordinate, I can only spare about an hour in the afternoon at most. I can't guarantee more than an hour."
"I also ask the superiors to understand that patients are not prisoners, and their health should be the top priority at this time."
She finished her words without waiting for Fan Yingguang to respond, turned around and walked away with her chin raised, and glared at Song Yangyu as she passed by the desk on the other side.
There was a hint of surprise between Song Yangyu's brows, but then a smile appeared in his eyes - it seemed that Captain Lu had a good relationship with his comrades!
Fan Yingguang looked at his daughter who was walking out of the office with big strides, and he looked ashamed.
"I'm sorry, Comrade Xiao Song, my daughter is used to speaking directly to me like this. She's not very good at talking and doesn't pay attention to the occasion. Please don't take it to heart."
"But don't worry, she promised to coordinate the time, and she will definitely do it. She will ensure that it will not affect your work."
Song Yangyu smiled and nodded:
"I think Dr. Fan's outspoken personality is great, and he genuinely cares about his patients, which is exactly what a good doctor should be like."
Fan Yingguang shook his head after hearing this:
"As for her bad temper, it's almost better if she changes it."
That being said, when the father heard others praising his daughter, the corners of his mouth still unconsciously turned up:
"Comrade Xiao Song, you must have traveled all the way here. I guess you haven't eaten yet? Today, the headquarters cafeteria has noodles with gravy for breakfast. They're delicious. Come on, I'll treat you to a bowl!"
......
Two o'clock in the afternoon, Henan Provincial Military Region General Hospital, intensive care unit on the sixth floor.
Song Yangyu finally got to meet the Captain Lu, Lu Zhan, whom he had been thinking about so much.
Unlike his imagination of a weak man lying on the hospital bed, Lu Zhan was wearing a neat and clean military uniform and sitting by the bed waiting for him. When he saw him enter, he stood up and wanted to walk over to shake his hand, but was stopped by Doctor Fan who was standing nearby, watching him intently.
"Don't move! I've told you many times that your wound has already opened twice. If it opens again there's no need to stitch it up!"
Song Yangyu quickened his pace, walked over a few steps and took the initiative to shake Lu Zhan's hand:
"Hello, Captain Lu, thank you for your cooperation with the investigation. I am Song Yangyu from the Political Department of the Central Military Region."
Although Lu Zhan's face looked a little haggard, his eyes were bright:
"Hello, Comrade Song, this is what I should do."
Before Song Yangyu arrived, Fan Yingguang had sent someone to inform Lu Zhan of the situation in advance, asking him to cooperate with Song Yangyu's investigation and to tell everything he knew.
Song Yangyu politely walked to the chair next to the bed and motioned Lu Zhan to sit first:
"Let's sit down and talk. Don't be nervous. I have a few questions for you."
While he was talking to Lu Zhan, he looked at Fan Shengnan who was standing motionless beside the bed. Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, he smiled and said:
"Doctor Fan, can you please let me talk to Captain Lu alone?"
Fan Shengnan glared at him warily, then turned to Lu Zhan and warned:
"Don't make any big movements. The nurse will come to change your dressing in an hour. Then you have to stay in bed and get an IV drip. You can't do anything else. Don't cause me any trouble!"
Song Yangyu twitched the corner of his mouth. Why did he feel that the last sentence was directed at him?
Lu Zhan nodded. Doctor Fan was the daughter of their Fan Regiment. She paid special attention to their comrades who had escaped death. She spoke harshly, but she was a good person with a kind heart.
After Fan Shengnan left, only Song Yangyu and Lu Zhan were left in the ward.
Song Yangyu didn't rush to speak, he was observing the land battle -
He is 1.8 meters tall, with a tight and strong body. You can tell at first glance that he has muscles from long-term training in the military camp. He has a neat crew cut and an angular face that looks very resolute. He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose, medium-sized lips, and a healthy dark wheat-colored skin. He is a typical tough guy in the army.
Although he has suffered a lot these days and looks a little haggard, the sharpness in his eyes remains unchanged, and he is a man of determination.
In Lu Zhan's opinion, even if Song Yangyu didn't introduce himself, he could tell at a glance that Song Yangyu must be doing clerical work.
He was tall, wore glasses, and was rather thin. He wore a formal military uniform that was not convenient for movement, and black leather shoes. Compared with those people who were exposed to the sun every day, his skin was too white, and it was obvious at a glance that he stayed indoors for a long time.
Feeling that the other party was also looking at him, Lu Zhan spoke first:
"Comrade Song, what do you want to know about?"
When Song Yangyu heard him ask the question, he stopped being polite and took out his notebook and opened the pen cap:
"Captain Lu, I'm here mainly to ask you about the Banqiao Reservoir embankment breach. Since you were the first to discover it, I'd like you to describe the entire discovery process in detail from beginning to end."
"Secondly, I'd like to understand the entire process of your organizing the evacuation of the people of Anfeng Town and the basis for your judgment at the time."
"I remember Commander Fan said that when he received the order from the headquarters and wanted to notify you, the communication equipment in Anfeng Town and Tianxing Town had already lost contact."
"So—you didn't receive any orders to move, did you?"
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