Chu Yifeng was the only one who slept well that night.
He sat up at the wake-up call, his mind still numb. He had forgotten about his injured arm and was still lamenting the dream.
"Chu Yifeng, step out."
During morning exercises, Chu Yifeng was puzzled to see the political commissar who did not supervise the training coming. He stood up and raised his eyebrows at Wang Wei.
Wang Wei pointed to his field vehicle with a stern face and said, "Drive my car and go to the hospital quickly."
"Commissar, everything is fine. Don't worry."
"This is an order, an order from the captain."
…
Chu Yifeng had a cigarette butt in his mouth, one hand rubbing the steering wheel, and the other arm just holding it up as he ran along the road towards the military hospital in the city. A light breeze blew, and his scalp and hair felt cool and comfortable. For some reason, he was in a very good mood.
It was not until he arrived at the hospital and the gauze was removed that he saw his wound clearly in broad daylight for the first time since he was injured.
The stitches were all crooked. Chu Yifeng handed his arm over for disinfection and inspection while wiping the sweat from his face with one hand.
At that time, the desperado's knife was heading for his face, but fortunately he leaned back in time and blocked it with his arm.
If this injury, which is seven centimeters long, gets to her face, then Yueyue of his family will probably never be able to take a picture again without any problem.
Chu Yifeng was still thinking about how his face wasn't hurt, but Chu Hongtian, who was sitting in his office far away in Kyoto, was looking at the report in his hand, reading a few lines at a time, and nervously picked up the water cup. When he saw what his son had done...
"Pooh!" Chu Hongtian was scalded and quickly spat out the tea. Half of the boiling hot tea in the cup spilled, his pants were wet, and tea leaves stuck to his mouth.
The secretary was very nervous: "Chief, are you okay?"
Chu Hongtian sucked his tongue, waved his hands, and said vaguely: "It's okay, it's okay."
Chu Hongtian read it again, then leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and breathed heavily.
If that bomb explodes, and that desperado has a chance to pull it out, will he still have a son? Nonsense!
The doctor also scolded:
"You're just kidding. The wounds are all infected. Just because you didn't have a high fever last night doesn't mean your wounds are healing well. Do you understand?"
Chu Yifeng’s thoughts: I need to understand why I’m looking for you?
"Then you just take it apart and sew it again."
"If you didn't sew it up properly the first time, you'll have to do it all over again. Just bear with it and follow me."
When Chu Yifeng left the hospital with his re-bandaged arm and drove all the way to the training ground, the political commissar came to him again:
"What you described orally isn't detailed enough. You need to write a detailed report on what happened."
"Commissar, I captured him alive. Didn't he confess during the interrogation? Don't bother going through that twice. I still need to formulate a training plan for our Second Squadron based on this mission."
Just when Chu Yifeng wanted to put off writing the report, Lei Ming came over and scolded Chu Yifeng again and again.
Well, Chu Yifeng’s good mood after driving out for a ride immediately disappeared.
After Lei Ming finished his lecture, he turned around and walked a few steps. Suddenly, he stopped and looked back at Chu Yifeng:
"Someone named Bi Yue called yesterday and said it was urgent..."
Chu Yifeng ran straight towards Lei Ming's office building. His voice came from the playground:
"I'll write the report as soon as I finish the call!"
Lei Ming shouted angrily, "Chu Yifeng, that phone is for work. If you leave your number without permission next time, I will punish you!"
…
In the Bi family's courtyard, Bi Yue hadn't slept well the previous night because Jun Hui and Liu Dapeng had made a scene in the courtyard. At five or six in the morning, she felt as if she had just fallen asleep.
It seemed as if she had just fallen asleep when Bi Yue heard a faint sound in the room. She was so scared that she immediately opened her eyes and looked at the wall. Her mind cleared for several seconds and for a moment she thought there was a thief.
When she slowly put her hand under the pillow, picked up her foreign language books, broke them and threw them at me like a weapon, she looked back...
Even the floral curtains with green leaves could not block out the sunlight outside. It was not midnight anymore, but daybreak. In the daybreak, her biological mother, Liu Yafang, was secretly searching her schoolbag.
"What are you looking for?"
"Ah? Ah." Liu Yafang half-opened her mouth, paused for a few seconds, then squinted her eyes and said, "Do you have any money in your pocket? I left my wallet at the hotel."
Bi Yue sat up and glanced at her mother's swollen eyes. She reached for her schoolbag, found her wallet and handed it over.
Liu Yafang had been observing her daughter and noticed that her expression was indifferent:
"You don't need that much. Just give me ten or eight dollars, and you can keep the rest. I have to go to the restaurant later and I'll be back soon. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll buy you something to eat."
Bi Yue shook her head: "Whatever."
It’s so casual. If you don’t do that, you won’t even be able to go to school?
Liu Yafang opened the door and cursed Bi Yue in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear of adding to Bi Yue's psychological burden. Besides, it was useless to say it now. She thought:
Go to the market and buy some pig blood to replenish your blood, then go to a big store and buy some malted milk or something.
The door was about to close, and she immediately turned around and added:
"Just lie down on the bed and have some sleep. I've got porridge in the pot for you. Eat it when you're hungry. Don't be stubborn."
Bi Yue lifted a corner of the curtain and saw her mother standing in front of her father, muttering something.
"What's going on? I can't find anything. Her notebook is covered with words."
Bi Tiegang sighed, "Don't look around anymore. I'll go to the store and tell them later. Zuo Liu also has to go and take a look at the guy who caused trouble yesterday. The police have taken him away. We can't pretend we don't know."
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