Political Commissar Wen Xianjun jumped off the commuter car and went straight into the combat readiness duty room, his eyes swept over everyone, interrupting the people who were chatting, and asked, "Ye Jianlong, where is Yang Luo?" ”

Ye Jianlong pointed to the dressing room next door and said, "Change clothes inside." ”

"Okay, let's talk." After Wen Xianjun finished speaking, he walked into the dressing room, saw that Yang Luo was still changing clothes, and he didn't shy away from it, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Yang Luo, you did a good job just now!" ”

Yang Luo turned around, saw that it was the political commissar, and hurriedly raised his hand to salute, and said, "Good political commissar!" ”

Wen Xianjun smiled and said, "If you are like this, don't salute, salute bare-chested, what do you look like." ”

"Commissar, do you have something to do with me?" Yang Luo smiled and put down his raised right hand.

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Wen Xianjun asked rhetorically, and before Yang Luo could speak, he continued: "However, I came to look for you today, and I really have something." “

"Commissar, please instruct." Yang Luo immediately stood upright, straightening his chest, although he was naked, a little nondescript.

"In the afternoon, I went to the aviation medical office to find Dr. Zhang Qingyao and do a psychological test." Wen Xianjun said with a smile.

"Commissar, I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor." Yang Luo was stunned when he heard the word doctor, and directly missed the second half of the sentence.

"It's not that you are asked to see a doctor, but to go for a psychological test." Wen Xianjun then explained: "According to the regulations of the air division, you must do a psychological test after experiencing danger. This is an order, no bargaining is allowed. ”

Yang Luo said embarrassedly: "It turned out to be a psychological test, okay, I'll go over in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, remember to pass by two o'clock in the afternoon." After finishing speaking, Wen Xianjun left.

Yang Luo still knows about this regulation, and it has been implemented in the flight unit for four or five years.

According to the regulations, regardless of the size of the job and the amount of flying experience, the psychological test must be carried out when experiencing dangerous situations, and the flight must be grounded without the signature of the doctor.

For pilots, a doctor's pen can make the difference between life and death.

The doctor signs and says you can continue flying, then you can continue flying;

The doctor said that if the psychological test is not good, or the physical fitness is no longer allowed, then you have to be grounded.

There are no conditions to speak of, and the military and political commanders must also abide by the doctor's decision, otherwise something will happen and he will not be able to bear the consequences.

As soon as Wen Xianjun left, Ye Jianlong came in and asked, "Yang Luo, what is the political commissar doing here?" Why did you leave again in a few minutes? ”

Yang Luo picked up his training uniform and put it on his body, and said, "Inform me to go to Dr. Zhang Qingyao for a psychological test at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Zhang Qingyao, who is this, the name sounds like a woman, there is no such person in the aviation medical room!" Ye Jianlong was surprised, "The person who used to be responsible for doing psychological tests for us has always been a male doctor, could it be that the aviation medical office has been replaced?" ”

"Maybe it's a replacement, otherwise how could the political commissar name me to find her?" Yang Luo said uncertainly.

Ye Jianlong waved his hand and said, "Whatever, you'll know when you go in the afternoon." Oh, by the way, I don't know if the political commissar reminded you that you need to write a report to the head of the regiment for this dangerous situation. “

"Do you want to write a report? How can there be a dangerous situation, and the trouble is a big push? Yang Luo said distressedly.

Since the report is written, it must be handed in, and the regiment must also be handed over to the division headquarters. After all, if something is in danger, the regiment must report to the division headquarters.

Yang Luo didn't know how to write, could it be that he wrote that he was too prodigal on the way back and burned the aviation fuel, so this danger occurred.

Although this is true, it is not good to put it in the report and hand it in.

……

After lunch, Yang Luo returned to apartment 312 and pondered for more than an hour, and only two words of the report were written on the white paper, and the rest was blank.

Yang Luo's report has not yet been written, but his file and today's flight log are in Zhang Qingyao's hands.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Luo put aside the report and appeared in the aviation medical room on time.

After some inquiry, I found Zhang Qingyao's office, stood at the door, and knocked lightly three times.

"Please come in."

A pleasant female voice came from inside the door, like a warbler's cry.

Yang Luo pushed the door and went in, and saw a woman sitting on the sofa, looking down at a document, wearing a summer uniform, and the rank on her shoulder was captain, commonly known as Yimaosan.

Hearing Yang Luo's footsteps, Zhang Qingyao raised her head, put the folder in her hand on the coffee table, pointed to the sofa on the other side, and chuckled: "It's Comrade Yang Luo, please take a seat." “

Yang Luo walked to the sofa and sat down with some restraint, he was hit by Zhang Qingyao's military rank, he was young, and he seemed to be on par with himself. But look at other people's ranks, captains, and themselves, it's just a dime.

What's more, Zhang Qingyao is still a tall beauty, with capable short ear-length hair, a bumpy figure, and a summer dress that looks even more heroic when worn on her body, which can be described as sassy and heroic.

It is rare for such a tall and beautiful woman to appear in the barracks, especially in the Air Force, which is basically male.

"Don't be inhibited, take it easy." Zhang Qingyao said with a smile, skillfully opened the tea set in his hand and began to make tea.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Luo quietly looked at this unusual doctor's office.

After observing it around, Yang Luo felt that it was very relaxing and warm, and unconsciously, he eliminated his restraints.

"Tea, please." Zhang Qingyao said, put a cup of tea in front of Yang Luo, and picked up another cup.

Holding the tea, the nose smelled, the rich tea fragrance escaped, Yang Luo determined that this was Tieguanyin, one of the four famous teas, gently blew the tea soup, and then drank it all.

Zhang Qingyao continued to serve tea and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Qingyao, a newly transferred psychiatrist, and I have just arrived in the 122nd regiment for a few days. “

"Hello, Dr. Zhang." Yang Luo said, he didn't have the restraint when he first came in, he had completely let go, and he was chatting with a strange friend.

"Before you came, I looked at your file, you graduated from aviation university?" Zhang Qingyao chatted casually and opened the topic.

"Yes, graduated from aviation university." Yang Luo said.

The Haicheng base belongs to the Flight Academy, which is a subordinate institution of the Aviation University. Therefore, Yang Luo did graduate from Aviation University, and his graduation certificate was stamped with the seal of Aviation University.

"Can you tell me why you chose to be a pilot in the first place?" Zhang Qingyao asked with a smile.

"When I was just in my third year of high school, I watched a TV series about pilots, and I felt that the pilots were so handsome, so I had the idea of becoming a pilot."

Yang Luo didn't tell the real reason, but told a small lie. The system is his biggest secret, and he's always on guard.

For the next hour or so, Zhang Qingyao guided the progress of the topic step by step, and Yang Luo was guided step by step into the pit dug by Zhang Qingyao, and he didn't know it.

The two chatted like old friends reunited, very casually, chatting while drinking tea, talking about Yang Luo's study and life from childhood to adulthood.

In addition to not revealing information about the system because he had been vigilant, Yang Luo was almost naked in front of Zhang Qingyao.

So much so that Yang Luo felt that time passed too quickly when he left, and he was a little reluctant.