Chapter 33 Going Home Yan Jiuru opened the seal and saw a thick...
Chapter 33: Going Home
The hospital has changed again these days.
Those who had been causing trouble in the Revolutionary Committee were cleared out, many doctors who had been suspended from work returned, and all departments were cleaned up and reorganized. The whole thing was full of high spirits and excitement.
While taking care of their son, Dad and Aunt Yan also became familiar with Chef Tang and others in the cafeteria.
At this time, one was helping to tend the hospital's vegetable garden, and the other was helping to feed the chickens and pigs raised in the hospital.
It turned out that the reason why the wounded could eat so well was that the previous leaders had vision and courage, and insisted on allocating vegetable plots to the hospital and building a simple breeding area.
In addition to their daily training and work, doctors and nurses also take turns farming and raising chickens and pigs, which greatly improves their own meals and the meals of the wounded and sick.
It was only after chatting with fellow patients that Yan Jiuru realized that he was lucky to be in this situation. Otherwise, as his fellow patients said, just being able to eat a bowl of noodles with eggs, vegetables and vegetables would be good.
"Haha, you're not a soldier, so you don't know. Our field hospitals follow the missions, unlike the hospitals in the city that are built wherever they are and stay there forever."
Yan Jiuru understood that this field hospital served a research base. It also treated the wounded and sick from surrounding troops, and normally did not admit patients except for those critically injured and urgently transferred.
The field hospital's mission has ended, and it may have to accept a new mission and move to another place.
"We'll move wherever we're needed, whether it's deep mountains or remote areas, to support the troops and national development."
Thinking back to the past, the most miserable fate of the magic cultivators under him was to be stationed in a place with scarce spiritual energy for thirty to fifty years, or to watch over the magic stone mine for fifty or a hundred years. The rewards were generous, but it was still considered "exile".
But now these people are all working for the country's mission with enthusiasm, not even caring about the reward. Yan Jiuru couldn't help but sigh that these people are indeed worthy of admiration.
"When I have money in the future, I will definitely donate more to the team." Being able to endure hardship does not mean they should endure hardship. If conditions permit, he does not mind using part of it to improve the hardware and software conditions of the troops.
Lord Demon, who had not yet completely solved the problem of food and clothing, had the idea of helping others in his mind.
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During this period, Yan Jiuru also learned that Brigade Commander Zhang had actually been suspended from work. Although he was still in the position, he could no longer make decisions on many things.
Commissar Cheng, as his partner, was implicated despite his good family background. Some people even dug up battles they had commanded in the past and found fault with them. . . .
Fortunately, the top military leaders always supported them. At the critical moment, they even traveled hundreds of miles overnight to personally take charge of the work and temporarily asked the two of them to come out.
It was not until this time that Yan Jiuru understood why the higher-ups said they attached great importance to these enemy spies, but at the same time handled many things in a rather poor manner.
Tsk tsk, as the highest level of demons, Yan Jiuru understands what’s going on here too well.
No matter which interface, which country, or even which organization, as long as there are more than two people (conscious brains), there will definitely be a fight, unless there is only one leader left.
There is no essential difference between this and a pack of tigers, leopards and wolves.
When there are external enemies, people temporarily unite to resist them. When the external enemies are no longer a threat or are temporarily no longer a threat, they begin to fight for power internally, all wanting to climb to the top. Even if you don't want to climb up, you will become a stepping stone for others to climb up.
Some people are forced to climb up involuntarily. As for who can stay at the top in the end, Yan Jiuru says it is not necessarily the one who makes the most noise.
After another ten days of recuperation, Dr. Zhao finally gave his approval after an examination, and Yan Jiuru was finally allowed to go home and recuperate.
Yan Jiuru was very happy. It was the first time he had been out for such a long time and he missed home too.
"Don't do strenuous exercise within a short period of time. You should wait a full month before bending over or standing up. You've already waited for twenty days, so a few more days won't hurt, right? It'll prevent any future problems."
Yan Jiuru was actually a little unhappy.
After all, his eight-pack abs have become loose after these days of rest, and he wants to train them back soon. Also, he hasn't seen his wife for so long and misses her very much.
Doctor Zhao knew exactly what this kid was thinking, and he almost laughed out loud, "Hey kid, take care of your qi and blood first."
***
I had nothing when I came, but when I left, I packed a full bag.
Many of them are gifts of comfort sent by the army, police and other patients.
After bidding farewell to Wang Baoguo, whose legs and feet were still not fully recovered, several other patients with whom he had a good chat, and the medical staff who had "fought" together in the hospital, Yan Jiuru finally embarked on the journey home.
He was riding in a jeep arranged by the army, and in addition to his parents, there was also a political cadre traveling with him.
Although the field hospital is located in a remote area, they have engineers who built a simple gravel road that leads directly to the nearest provincial capital.
Although the jeep was a little bumpy, it was really fast, which really satisfied the family's urgent needs.
Yan Jiuru sat in the passenger seat and watched the soldiers in military uniforms driving, and chatted with them. He learned that the army had a motor vehicle company that specialized in training drivers who could not only drive large military trucks and cars, but also artillery vehicles, engineering vehicles, and so on.
There are many types.
Unlike their commune, they are so proud of driving a tractor.
Yan's father and mother were listening from behind and began to feel sorry for their son. In theory, their son had very good qualifications when he signed up for the army. He felt very upset when he was rejected and worked hard all day long, but he later came to his senses.
However, this time when they came to look after their son, the old couple realized that being a soldier is really hard and not as easy as they had imagined in the village.
If you don’t want to be a soldier, then don’t be one. It’s not easy to be a soldier.
Didn’t you hear from the people in the hospital that those soldiers on guard had their guns snatched away because they hesitated for a moment when dealing with the troublemakers? Not only were they injured, they were also punished.
***
The jeep drove for more than an hour and arrived at the nearest county town.
The accompanying political cadre was named Sun. He asked Yan Jiuru if he wanted to stop and rest.
Yan Jiuru heard that they could reach the provincial capital around two o'clock in the afternoon, so he asked his parents. Since neither of them needed to rest, he decided to go directly to the provincial capital.
They set out from the hospital at 4:30 in the morning. Apart from going to the toilet and buying a few buns to fill their stomachs, and refueling the jeep with gas and water, they arrived in the provincial capital at 2:00 in the afternoon.
They stopped at a military guesthouse.
Yan Jiuru and others had a meal in the guesthouse, and after a short rest, they said hello to Comrade Sun and took his parents to go shopping in the provincial capital's department store.
Comrade Sun wanted to follow, but Yan Jiuru declined.
It wouldn't be noticeable if family members were just strolling around, but it would be too conspicuous if they were accompanied by a few soldiers.
Besides, for his own safety, he is now specially authorized to carry a pistol.
"Don't worry, we'll just hang out in crowded places and buy some things for our family."
Cadre Sun also understood.
He turned and went out for a while, then returned to hand him an extremely thick paper bag with a large red seal on it. "Here's part of your reward. Besides money, there are also various receipts. You might need them when you go shopping at the department store."
Yan Jiuru was overjoyed: This thing is so real.
He is not short of money.
When his parents came, his wife took out almost all of his savings and brought over seven or eight hundred yuan in cash. But that money came from the black market after all. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a farmer and shouldn't have so much money, right?
Besides, the food coupons we brought with us were only a dozen kilograms of national food coupons, which were almost used up.
Fortunately, there are rewards.
Yan Jiuru opened the seal and found a thick stack of ten-yuan cash inside, which looked like it was worth several thousand yuan. What was even more eye-catching was that there was also a stack of various bills.
There were cloth coupons, national food coupons, various daily necessities coupons, industrial coupons, and even rare coupons for bicycles, sewing machines, watches, etc.
"Why so many?" Yan Jiuru frowned. This was too much.
Comrade Sun looked at him and was speechless. Does this kid know how big a thing he has done?
However, there were some things he couldn't say, so he just comforted him, "Don't worry, these were all found by the spies. I only gave you a portion as a reward, and the majority was confiscated by the state."
Oh, it was confiscated from enemy spies, so he deserves it.
Even in the previous interface, after a fight between two sides, the victorious side would take away the other side's storage bags, storage rings, storage bracelets, etc. If it was a mortal enemy, even the nest would be searched thoroughly, and not even a spirit stone or magic stone would be left for the other side.
When facing the enemy, either don't fight, or fight thoroughly, otherwise you will be retaliated against sooner or later.
Yan Jiuru took out a stack of money and bills and handed the rest to Officer Sun. "It's not convenient for me to carry it with me. Please keep it for me."
***
Yan Jiuru found out that there were several large department stores in the provincial capital, as well as many supply and marketing cooperatives, seven or eight Xinhua Bookstores, and more than a dozen People's Pharmacies.
He took his parents to the nearest Fifth Department Store first.
It was not a day off, but there were still a lot of people riding bicycles on the streets. Various buses, coaches, cars, and jeeps were also common. From time to time, you could see one or two of them driving by with their horns honking.
His parents were amazed and said, "There are so many people and cars here. It's really advanced."
In the eyes of the villagers, everything can be summed up as "advanced".
Yan Jiuru was the same. Finally, there were no large villages and farmlands around him. It was like a cultivator who had been in a desolate land for a long time suddenly returning to the city where he practiced. He felt that the shackles in his heart had loosened, and something in his blood was ready to move, wanting to rush up.
Is this for promotion?
Now is not the time.
Yan Jiuru suppressed his thoughts and took his parents into the department store.
This department store is not like the ones in the county town which only have two floors. This department store in the provincial capital is very large, with five floors.
Although there were a lot of people inside, it didn't feel crowded at all. Familiar people going up and down the stairs greeted each other and spoke nice Mandarin.
There are also clothes, fabrics, shoes and socks, needles and thread, and even buttons, as well as cigarettes, alcohol, sugar, tea, watches, bicycles, sewing machines, radios, and even electric fans and televisions.
But the fabrics alone took up an entire counter on the second floor, and fabrics of various materials and colors were hung high and low on each counter.
Although black, white, gray and military green are still the most common colors, there are also bright red, pink, blue, light purple, and turmeric. There are even tweed, silk, satin, serge, and Dacron that they have never seen before, as well as embroidered materials and snow-white crocheted lace cloth.
The waiter said that it was specially used to cover sofas and coffee tables, etc. Oh, I've never heard of it.
The old couple were so dazzled that they couldn’t tell the difference between things.
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