Chapter 297: Meet Again

The health soldier jumped out of the rear car with his bloodied hands and shouted: "Let's pass first, we only have a car, our regiment commander is injured in order to cover his comrades, and if he doesn't hurry to the hospital, his life will be in danger!"

On the opposite side was a medium-sized, dark-faced soldier at the head, seeing that the rank was a company commander, several soldiers looked at him when they heard this, and he shouted with a dark face: "No! We have an urgent mission! Get out of the way!"

Xie Xiao'an was in a hurry, grabbed the gun and jumped out of the car, raising the gun at the other party: "Get out of the way, otherwise I will shoot, people's lives are at stake, let the wounded pass first!"

Several soldiers on the opposite side were also anxious, but they didn't make a move, but they were about to erupt fire in their eyes, staring at Xie Xiao'an deadly.

The rain suddenly fell heavily, drenching both sides of the population, and the health soldiers cried loudly: "Please, our regiment commander is injured and dying, please!"

Xie Xiaoan fell to his knees in the mud with a thud, and cried loudly: "Please, the head of the regiment was injured to save me, please, please......"

The soldiers on the opposite side were a little shaken, but the company commander led by him was unmoved: "No, let's go first, the front line is waiting for the artillery!"

In the car body, the sound of the rain hitting the tarpaulin became more and more urgent, Jing Jian suddenly woke up, only felt cold all over his body, his mind was wandering, and he asked weakly: "Why don't you leave?"

The soldiers who stayed behind had tears on their faces: "The artillery truck on the opposite side blocked the road, Xie Xiao'an went down......"

The two sides were still facing each other outside, and suddenly another soldier jumped down from the carriage, crying and pulling up the people on his side: "The regiment commander ordered, immediately give the way to the brothers of the artillery company." ”

Xie Xiao'an frantically tugged at the soldier: "No! they have too many cars and too slow, the regiment commander can't wait, he will die!"

The soldier shook his hand and gave him a slap: "The regiment commander said, whoever dares to disobey the order will be shot on the spot!"

Xie Xiaoan cried and collapsed to the ground, and the soldiers also cried and saluted the opposite side: "Brothers, you go first, our regiment commander said, the cannon can't go up, and many more brothers will die every minute, let's give way......"

He couldn't stop crying, and the warriors on the other side had solemn faces and saluted in unison.

The car went backwards and slowly turned off the side of the road, giving way to the road that was not wide.

The gun carriage on the opposite side started, and the soldiers kept a solemn salute as they passed by.

The commander of the artillery company stood on the side of the road until the last artillery truck passed, beckoned a few soldiers from the artillery truck to come down, and several people helped push the car back into the road.

The commander of the artillery company saluted this side, turned around without saying a word and jumped into the car.

Xie Xiaoan cried a lot.

Jing Jian laughed instead, and was a little annoyed, feeling that this guy who cried at every turn had embarrassed him in front of Lin Zijin: "How can Lao Tzu have a useless soldier like you, your sister-in-law didn't cure me, let's go back to the position tomorrow and find that kid to compete." ”

Xie Xiaoan cried even more happily: "Leader, I'm not crying for you......"

"Then who are you crying for?" Jing Jian asked casually, suddenly thinking of what he said when he broke in, and suddenly fell silent.

Sure enough, Xie Xiaoan sobbed and said: "That artillery company commander, he, he ......"

After a long time, Xie Xiaoan finally spoke: "I saw him in the ward over there just now, and one of his legs was blown off!"

There was silence in the ward, Lin Zijin had seen a lot these days, but he still covered his mouth and shed tears silently.

Jing Jian smashed his fist on his leg.

Lin Zijin hurriedly grabbed him: "Be careful of the wound!"

"Where is the person?" Jing Jian said, "I'll go see him." ”

Xie Xiaoan sobbed: "Ward 202 downstairs." ”

Jing Jian frowned: "There are so many people in the ward on the second floor...... He turned to Lin Zijin: "Zijin, I'm fine, I'll move out and let him live with me." ”

Jing Jian usually calls Lin Zijin Comrade Kobayashi when he is present with outsiders; if he intends to make some unreasonable demands or asks her for something, he will call her Zijin; and when he encounters something related to a patient, he calls her Dr. Kobayashi.

Now he doesn't call her Dr. Kobayashi but Zijin, is he worried that she won't agree?

Lin Zijin nodded: "This single ward is assigned to you by the organization to take care of you, as long as you agree, I have no opinion." ”

Jing Jian immediately got up: "Okay, Xie Xiao'an, pack up your things now and make room for free." ”

Lin Zijin turned around and went out: "I'll go to the nurse and get ready to change rooms." ”

Niu Dazhuang, the commander of the artillery company, was lying on a flat bed and was pushed in, and several nurses and Xiao'an worked together to move him to Jing Jian's bed.

He looked at Jing Jian and smiled: "You are the injured regiment commander? It seems that I didn't delay your life." ”

Jing Jian also laughed, and jumped twice on the spot: "I'm fine, my life is hard!"

Xie Xiao'an was embarrassed, and stood aside with a bit of melancholy.

Niu Dazhuang turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong with your turtle son, you are listless, we won the battle, you should laugh!"

Xie Xiaoan barely squeezed out a smile, but the next second he covered his mouth and ran out.

Jing Jian ignored him, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down: "Don't pay attention to him, this product is useless, if it weren't for the fact that he left me and no one wanted him, I would have sent him away a long time ago." ”

He looked at Niu Dazhuang: "Sichuan soldiers, which year?"

Niu Dazhuang was very satisfied with his unsympathetic attitude: "75 years of soldiers, what about you?"

Jing Jian smiled and gestured, Niu Dazhuang was immediately stunned: "How old are you?"

Jing Jian: "Twenty-eight. ”

"Twenty-eight-year-old regiment commander, you've been a soldier for thirteen years, he's not right, you've been a soldier since you were fifteen, and you've gone through the back door, right?"

Jing Jian happily admitted: "I went through the back door, and the commander of the army took a fancy to me at that time, there is no way, people look handsome like this, how can you be black and ugly and no one wants it, tsk." ”

Lin Zijin happened to enter the door, and was speechless by Jing Jian's words, and rolled his eyes at him and walked over.

Jing Jian smiled and cocked his thumb, pointed at Lin Zijin, and said to Niu Dazhuang with a proud face: "This is my daughter-in-law, what's the matter, known as the battlefield knife flower, Niu?"

Niu Dazhuang's eyes widened in surprise: "Turtle son, the ancestors are stilted, you kid ...... luck"

He greeted Lin Zijin with a smile: "Hello Doctor Lin, I'm afraid this kid isn't bragging, right?"

Lin Zijin quietly twisted Jing Jian, and replied with a smile: "No, he's just bragging, who is his daughter-in-law, just like him, I'm not rare!"

Niu Dazhuang naturally saw her small movements, and laughed: "Don't, this little brother is the head of the regiment at a young age, and he is righteous enough to take care of the overall situation, and he has a bright future in the future, you must be right to follow him." ”

Smiling and laughing, his voice lowered, and his eyes fell on his injured leg: "I also have a daughter-in-law waiting for me at home." ”

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