"The first... Chief, what do you see here?"

Li Jianye was really scared.

On the one hand, it is the existence of alarming national security, and on the other hand, it is the No. 1 car of the Southwest Military Region, and neither it is that he can afford to be offended by a small dean.

"Go ahead. Wei Baocang's face was expressionless.

After the accusation was completed, Li Jianye hurriedly went downstairs with his deputy to greet him.

Standing on the ground floor, Li Jianye watched the Chinese medical community in military uniforms take off the Coaster, and he hurriedly put the handkerchief that had already been soaked in sweat into his trouser pocket.

"Li Kai, director of the intensive care department of Capital Hospital!"

"Wang Liang, director of the intensive care department of Luqi Hospital!"

"Wen Busheng, director of the Intensive Care Research Center of Yaxiang Hospital!"

"Huazhong Hospital..."

"Zhongnan Hospital..."

The eight seriously ill immortals gather in Rongcheng!

"All the teachers gathered in Rongcheng, Xihua Hospital is shining!"

Li Jianye applauded and welcomed.

"Jianye, don't talk nonsense. ”

"This time, we are under the divine order of General Han Dian, and we have come to consult Miss Wei Ziqing, you can lead the way in front!"

Li Kai, the director of the intensive care department of the leading Capital Hospital, stopped Li Jianye's greetings and said with a serious expression.

Hear that.

Li Jianye and his deputy glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes!

Although they had overestimated enough of the influence of that young general.

But!

Like, it's still not enough!

Don't dare to stand for a long time.

Li Jianye took a group of medical experts to Wei Ziqing's ward.

"Capture the ——!"

Looking at the figure with his back to him, Li Kai's voice trembled a little.

Wei Baocang hesitated slightly and then turned around.

After seeing the person who came, Wei Baocang's resolute face showed his first smile after returning to Rongcheng:

"Long time no see, Mr. Li. ”

“......”

“......”

Two simple sentences, but everyone present was silent.

Li Kai, who is it?!

He is a master in the field of critical care medicine in China.

Each and every one of his students is the backbone of the hospital.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is full of peaches and plums!

Walking in front of Wei Baocang, Li Kai patted the three stars on his shoulder, which symbolized supreme glory, and suddenly laughed inexplicably.

Then, he turned his head to the crowd and proudly introduced:

"Wei Baocang!"

"It's the guy I told you along the way, the guy who broke the school record of 1,700 books from the library in eight years. ”

"Hey ——!"

"This stinky boy, I almost didn't get angry with my heart attack when I quit medicine and joined the army three years ago!"

"I didn't expect it...

"I haven't seen you for three years, but I have become my leader. ”

Now.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, this medical master smiled like a child.

......

"Ning Qing, you first find a place to live and settle down. ”

Wei Baocang stood on the corner of the street, looking at the endless flow of cars on the street.

Now that the "Eight Immortals with Severe Illness" have all gathered in Rongcheng, and now that there is a teacher Li Kai pressing the formation, the condition of his sister Wei Ziqing will definitely be controlled soon.

As for when we can find a matching source of heart, we can only wait for the will of God.

"Why do you take off your uniform?"

Song Ningqing looked at Wei Baocang, who was wearing a black shirt and had a cold expression next to him, and said incomprehensibly.

"Three years of blood, an eight-foot body, Xu Guo, difficult Xu Qing. ”

"I met Sanskrit and knew each other on campus, and now that I have returned, I should put down my glory and make up for my three years of mistakes. ”

is also a woman, Song Ningqing suddenly felt a little jealous of the woman she had never met.

"Brother Ye Hanbing and I are not brothers, better than brothers, he doesn't know if he lives or dies, I am responsible, investigate the reason, it is my responsibility!"

The young man in front of her, the youngest three-star general in Huaxia, was willing to give up all his glory for only three people.

There is really no one before and no one after you.

Seeing Wei Baocang's figure gradually disappearing into the crowd, Song Ningqing tightened the suitcase with the three-star general's uniform and left directly.

......

Nowadays, the crowds are surging, the lights are blurred, and midnight life is about to enter the peak season.

Phoenix Court.

It is located in the most expensive area of Chengdu City, covering an area of 1,000 square meters.

At this time, outside the Phoenix Pavilion, there is an endless stream of high-end vehicles, wearing gold and silver, and graceful and luxurious upper-class people come and go.

These lively, lame Wang Shubian can't take care of it.

Three years ago, he ran 800 miles with the god general Wei Baocang, and was hit by shrapnel in the process of blitzing the incoming enemy, and then retired from active service.

At this time, he skillfully opened the door for a Porsche, reached out to cover the roof, and bent down to greet the owner of the car.

"Another five dollars have arrived!"

Raising the banknote in his hand, Wang Shubian limped back.

Returning to the pavilion, Wang Shubian threw a cigarette to the black-clothed young man squatting aside: "If you want to say that you have walked on the battlefield, the only regret is that you only glanced at the God of War from a distance at the mobilization meeting before the blitzkrieg was launched that year. ”

"As long as you go to the battlefield, you are brothers shoulder to shoulder, and you are no different from him. ”

The black-clothed young man who was squatting aside and smoking a cigarette said with a slight smile.

"Little brother, this is too serious, don't dare to take it. Our old king is a soldier who has not died under the God of War, but he doesn't dare to be a brother with him. ”

The lame king said with a smile.

All the soldiers of the northern border firmly believe that the general is the number one hero in the world.

Brothers?

Don't dare!

Suddenly, Wang Shubian seemed to think of something, and smiled:

"In the past, there was a kid named Ye Hanbing who also liked to squat here and smoke like you, he just loved to brag, saying that the God of War was his brother, and that when his brother came back in the future, he would definitely let him call me Brother Wang. ”

"That kid named Ye Hanbing really said that?" the black-clothed young man took a deep breath and said calmly.

Brother Wang, who was lame, was full of energy in an instant, and said:

He also said that the black dragon behind Admiral Capture was tattooed by him. ”

"Hehe, I'll just listen to it as a joke, after all, for the young people in the city, the god of war guarding the frontier is always an unattainable dream. ”

After a pause, he continued:

"This Ye boy is actually a sincere person, but he is a little unprofessional, saying that he should give his brother a good look at his daughter-in-law, so as not to be remembered, in fact, he is a thirty-year-old bachelor. ”

"Sometimes, I worry that he won't be able to find a good wife in the future. ”

As he spoke, the lame king took out a pack of big heavy nine from the sandwich of his jacket, took out the only one left, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and put it back.

"No, half a month ago, Ye Xiaozi threw me a bag of big heavy nine, and said that he would come back to accompany me after doing something, no, it will be half a month since he left. ”

"Hahaha, there's only one left, or I can give you a draw today. Little brother, talk to you about these messy things, don't think Brother Wang's broken mouth, Ye Xiaozi used to chat with me. ”

The man laughed:

"No, it won't. I just came back, and no one spoke. ”

"Let's talk, kindly. ”

Seeing that the cigarette in Wang Shubian's hand had burned out, the young man in black got up and went to buy a pack of cigarettes.

When it echoed again, it was found that the gazebo was empty.

Not far from the gazebo.

After Wang Shu opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz Big G, he covered the upper edge of the door with some difficulty, "I'm sorry, boss, I have bad legs, be careful when you get out of the car." ”

A big man in the cab got out of the car and closed the door, went around to Wang Shu's side, saw him lame, frowned and urged:

"Crippled, what are you covering the door of the car with your lame leg..."

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