“…… Don't rob, don't rob, everyone has a share, little fat man...... How do you get two copies? ”

Instructor Yang's movements were very fast, and the Children's Day gift given by Dean Tian was ready at 11:20. As soon as the villagers put down the rice bowl, the logistics team and the security team distributed stationery boxes, candy and fruits to the children with the help of the heads of each ward.

A little guy covered in patches, obviously wanting to ask for another one, looked up at Instructor Yang, dragged the stationery box in his hand, and shouted vigorously: "Uncle PLA, give me another one, I want to bring it to my sister." ”

Stationery boxes aren't worth a few dollars, but there are so many wholesals in total, although there is a little reservation, but if everyone wants two like him, then the people behind will not score. Yang Xiaoguang didn't dare to open this opening, motioned for others to continue distributing, squatted down, stroked his little brain, and smiled softly: "Little friend, if you don't leave today, I'll keep the one I brought for my sister, and I'll take it again before leaving, okay?" ”

After thinking about it, the little guy scratched the back of his head and asked suspiciously, "Really?" You can't lie to me. ”

"How can Uncle PLA deceive people?"

Instructor Yang pointed to the child behind him and whispered in his ear, "But there is a premise, and that is to keep it secret. If you say it, then I really won't give it to you. ”

"And where am I going to find you?" The little guy nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked.

"I'll put it in the nurse's aunt's tent, and you can just get it when the time comes."

The little guy glanced back at the tent of the medical center, then nodded heavily, and threw down a sentence, "Uncle, if you lie to me, then I will go to Dean Melon." Grandpa Wu said that he was true [***]. ”

The nickname of Dean Melon is a hit, and even **-year-old children know it. Yang Xiaoguang nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, if I don't give it to you, then you can go to Dean Melon." ”

This scene all fell into the eyes of the old general who had just arrived in Ward No. 4, looking at the children laughing and playing, and the adults who were happy, the old man thought for a long time, and sighed: "The revolution should give people warmth. ”

Seeing that Political Commissar Cheng and the others were stunned, the old general continued with emotion: "Comrades, the revolution should give people warmth and happiness. Because in the deep emotional world of revolutionaries, the revolution and the people have not signed a contract with each other, and no clause can maintain the relationship between the revolution and the people. ”

"Yes, Chief." Political Commissar Cheng reacted and nodded heavily.

Time is running out, and if you don't get to the point, then when the old general gets on the plane, all the efforts made before will be in vain. Seeing that Dean Tian hadn't shown up yet, Chen Hongjun was anxious, and couldn't help asking: "Political Commissar Cheng, what's the matter with the dean of melons that the children said?" ”

From the time he walked into the No. 3 ward before lunch, the old general neither listened to the report nor needed her to introduce the situation, but only talked to the villagers and ordinary staff. Coincidentally, our dean happened to be surnamed Tian, and he became the dean of melons when he screamed. ”

The allusion to Dean Melon turned out to be like this, and everyone immediately burst into laughter, and even the old general showed a rare smile on his face.

"The villagers have rods and scales in their hearts, and they will keep in mind who is good and who is good." The old general pondered for a moment and said meaningfully: "The gold and silver cups are as good as the reputation of the common people. Praise and praise are as good as the praise of the people. ”

"Yes, Chief."

Looking at Cheng Qiufang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Chen Hongjun asked while the iron was hot: "Political Commissar Cheng, do you have any difficulties?" ”

Seeing the old general staring at him, Cheng Qiufang shook his head again and again and said, "No, really not." ”

During the visit, I heard from the villagers that there was a PLA medical team that went to the countryside for free medical treatment. Prior to this, the veteran general thought that it was a formalism in major hospitals such as the General Hospital of the Military Region and the Dongkong Hospital, and when he learned that he was going to come down. After all, Hulin County is so big, a medical team can't solve any problems at all. Not to mention the fact that many people have only heard of it and have not seen it with their own eyes.

After more than two hours of understanding, the veteran general learned that the medical team was composed of medical personnel from the Longjiang Air Force Hospital, which surprised the veteran general very much. After all, although the news of his coming down is not highly classified, the air division must not know. What's more, people had already sent several medical teams before he decided to come to Hulin, and it had nothing to do with whether he came or not.

As a former high-ranking general, General Qiao is not ignorant of the health system of the troops. Although division-level units are allowed to set up hospitals at the sub-regimental level, due to various reasons, both technical strength and medical expenses are inclined to military hospitals. As a result, the medical and nursing force of the grassroots troops is extremely weak, as introduced by Political Commissar Cheng before, the Longjiang Air Force Hospital is also the Longjiang Field Station Health Team.

How can a small health team make such a big move, how can it not make the old general suspicious? So until now, I didn't listen to Cheng Qiufang's report, but went deep into the villagers to understand the situation.

What kind of medicine is sold in this kid's gourd? Didn't he know that the chief was about to leave? Chen Hongjun didn't want his 8 million to be wasted, so he couldn't help but look up at the monitoring head.

At this time, Political Commissar Cheng suddenly raised his hand, pointed to the young man who was talking to the two fellows in front of the tumor ward, and said with a smile: "Chief, the one in front is Comrade Tian Wenjian, the director of our hospital. ”

"Oh, you're young." The old general was very surprised, and his expression was incredulous.

"It's quite young, 25 years old this year, a graduate recruit who just enlisted in the army last year, and the first member of the Standing Committee of the Eastern Air Force and the dean of the army." After the introduction of Political Commissar Cheng, he added proudly: "By the way, he is also an assistant professor of the Art Department of Jiangnan University." ”

Without waiting for the old general to speak, Secretary Chen couldn't help but say: "Cheng Political Commissar, your leaders are too child's play, how can you let a recruit be the dean?" ”

Old General Qiao glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "I served as the director of the political department of the regiment at the age of eighteen, why can't I be the dean with such a high education?" ”

"Chief, do you want me to ask him to come and report to you?" Political Commissar Cheng glanced at Chen Hongjun and asked with a smile.

"Don't ask for it, don't disturb his work, let's just go over." The old general shook his head and walked over with the help of Chen Hongjun.

There is only so much that Chen Hongjun can do, and whether he can leave the old general behind depends on his ability to dean Tian University. Seeing the old general and his entourage coming over, Dean Tian, who had been prepared, said hello to the two fellows, and then grabbed the walkie-talkie and greeted them.

"Commissar, why are you here? These are ......"

"Xiao Tian, this is Qiao senior, let me accompany him to visit Ward 4?"

What made Chen Hongjun cry and laugh was that this kid not only didn't even salute, but even said with a big grin: "Old man, I'm really sorry, this is not the place for you to go sightseeing." You always have to see a doctor...... Then go to the health care center. If you always want to donate, then I will have someone take you to the outpatient financial duty room. ”

"You little ghost, why did you drive me out as soon as we met?" The old general was happy and couldn't help but smile and ask.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time for you."

Dean Tian shook his head with a wry smile, then threw down everyone, pulled Political Commissar Cheng aside, and said very seriously: "Political Commissar, according to the latest report from the Meteorological Observatory, there will be heavy rain tonight. I have informed the logistics team and the security team to immediately reinforce the tents, and now the problem is how to solve the drainage of the ward. ”

This is really a sudden situation, Political Commissar Cheng was taken aback, and quickly turned around, with an extremely serious expression, and said worriedly: "Chief, I really don't have time to accompany you." ”

If the drainage problem is not solved, then all the tents will have to be flooded, and the old general realized the seriousness of the problem, immediately waved his hand, and blurted out: "You are busy, you are busy, don't worry about me." ”

Without waiting for the political commissar to speak, Dean Tian raised the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Headquarters, headquarters, please contact the division commander immediately and ask them what time the flight will end." ”

"Command received, command received."

Dean Tian adjusted the frequency and continued to shout: "Dong Gui, Dong Gui, the tent reinforcement in the No. 2 ward must be tightened, if there are not enough personnel, please ask for the support of the Armed Forces Department of the 315 Factory, and if the personnel are not enough, ask the Armed Forces Department of the 315 Factory for support!" ”

"Dong Gui understands, Dong Gui understands!"

If the flight is not over, the Air D Division will not be able to draw troops. However, the personnel of the logistics team and the security team were not idle, and as soon as the call on Dean Tian's side ended, more than a dozen large trucks slowly drove into the ward.

The security team members who carried out the vigilance task and the medical staff in the medical tent rushed out one after another, took the shovel from the first truck, and under the command of the deputy director of the 315 factory management department, climbed into the truck behind them and paved stones in the passage of the ward.

Dean Tian and Political Commissar Cheng also took the shovel and dug the drainage ditch with everyone according to the white line that the housing management staff had just drawn on the ground with white ash. The villagers were stunned by what they saw, and they all ran from all around, reaching out to grab the shovels in the hands of the staff.

At this time, the voice of Minister Mao of the Propaganda Department of Factory 315 came from the loudspeaker: "Please pay attention to the heads of all wards, please pay attention to the heads of all wards, please bring back the patients in your ward immediately." Folks, you are all patients, and cooperating with the treatment is the greatest support for our work, please return to the tent immediately, and please cooperate with our work......"

The field hospital is a barracks, and in the barracks, you have to obey orders and listen to commands, and after some persuasion, the villagers returned to their tents one after another under the leadership of the district chiefs.

"I am a soldier, from the common people, defeated the invaders and eliminated the Jiang bandit army! I am a soldier, I love the country and the people, the revolutionary war has tested me, my position is firmer, hehe, the gun is tightened, the eyes can see clearly, the enemy dares to invade, and resolutely exterminate him......"

Looking at the hot labor scene and listening to the loud military songs from the loudspeaker, the old general's heart was surging and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Chief, it's almost time, let's go to the departure lounge."

The old general turned back sharply, pointed to the row of tents, and said categorically: "What are you going to do?" I'm going to live here. Reds, you go and refund the ticket. Secretary Chen, you and Xiao Liu are going to participate in labor. ”

Without waiting for Chen Hongjun to speak, Secretary Chen said impatiently: "Chief, the general office has been urging several times, and they are all waiting for you to go back!" You can get out of 301, you can't delay any longer. ”

The old general glanced back at the tent in the tumor area, and said in a fierce voice: "If you want to talk about cancer, there are cancer patients here. If a fellow can live here, why can't I? No nonsense, carry out the order! ”

"Yes!"

Secretary Chen gritted his teeth, stuffed the briefcase into Chen Hongjun's hand, rolled up his sleeves and ran over with the guards. Seeing that Chen Hongjun was still standing there stupidly, the old general frowned and asked, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Refund the ticket. ”

Ward No. 4 covers an area of more than 120 acres, and it is impossible for the more than 100 people in front of them to finish digging the drainage ditch before the rainstorm comes. The old general was so anxious that he walked back and forth in front of the tent, eager to find a shovel and work with his comrades. At this time, there was a sound of neat steps outside the ward, and when I looked up, it turned out to be a large army of the Air D Division.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, stand!"

More than 400 officers and men, led by the duty officer, rushed in with shovels on their shoulders. After issuing the order, Staff Officer Han of the Military Affairs Section immediately ran to Dean Tian's side, and saluted immediately: "Comrade Dean, Han Dingguo, a military staff officer, has been ordered to lead the second company of the station guards, the first company of the fourth station team, and the second squadron of the B Regiment Maintenance Brigade to come to support, please instruct." ”

Dean Tian turned around, pointed to the personnel of the 315 factory management office who were busy on the left side of the ward, and ordered: "Staff Officer Han, the on-site commander is there, you go to him." ”

"Yes."

In less than three minutes, hundreds of officers and soldiers were busy in all directions under the command of the personnel of the housing management office. When the army came, there was nothing to worry about, Dean Tian simply threw away the shovel and shouted: "Political commissar, you are staring here, I'll go to the No. 2 ward to have a look." ”

Political Commissar Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the old general wandering in the distance, and asked eagerly: "Xiao Tian, what about the chief?" ”

Dean Tian looked at the time on his watch, and said with a smile: "When you are done, you go to accompany him for a while, I think he will spend the night in the tent tonight, there is nothing to worry about." ”

(To be continued)