Chapter 201: Discharge
But this move was not arbitrary, Lu Hang knew that maybe before his memory recovered, he should be difficult to hide his identity.
In that case, what difference does it make if you can hide for as long as you can? And choosing this time to appear will undoubtedly become a bombshell.
Lu Hang's lips trembled: "Just like me, will I be a hero?" That's not to lose face with yourself and the Eighth Route Army. ”
Looking at the worry and anxiety on Lu Hang's face, Lin Xue was also helpless, she didn't expect that after saying this, it would make him even more anxious, so she had to smile and comfort him.
"Little bastard, what can I do for you?"
Lu Hang said sluggishly: "But before this injury, there was a picture in my mind, on a dock rock, there were four people around me. Three women and a skinny man ......"
"Don't worry, it seems that your memory is still saved, I forgot that I am still a doctor, you have this disease, I can still find a way to cooperate with you to treat it, how about it?"
Lu Hang grabbed Lin Xue's hand with a touch of excitement in his eyes, and said excitedly: "I listen to you all, Doctor Lin, you can keep this matter secret for me first, and then I can recover my memory?" ”
Lin Xue opened the curtains, revealing the white of the fish belly outside, and a trace of light shone into the house. Said: "Well, you can go......"
Lu Hang walked lightly to the window and turned around, Lin Xue was beside the bed behind him, and under the reflection of the slightest bright light, two slender snow-white bare feet stepped on the ground.
Lin Xue bent down to look for her shoes, and Lu Hang smiled at her and said, "Don't make such a big salute......"
"Yo, I'm reluctant to get out! You still see! ”
In the whispered reprimand of Lin Xuejiao's scolding, Lu Hang disappeared in the early morning in a panic......
After Lu Hang left, Lin Xue came back to his senses, biting his red lips lightly, looking at the slender back, his eyes were a little surging with brilliance......
Wang Qiang regretted it for the first time and regretted holding this democratic class meeting. The squad leader is not here now, and he originally wanted to be the backbone of the special operations squad in the name of justice.
Gather the rotten garlic of the special squad and twist it into a rope in order to better perform the task and avoid mistakes.
But the result was completely unexpected by Wang Qiang, and the troublesome girl who lacked virtue actually voted for the widow to be elected class president!
This is too big a blow to Wang Qiang, and this result is worse for the special operations squad than a plate of loose sand without a squad leader.
Wang Qiang blamed himself deeply, feeling that he was sorry for the boss, and even more sorry for Officer Lin, so it was impossible for Wang Qiang to admit this election in his heart.
Is this still the team of the Eighth Route Army? The sacred military position of squad leader was completely tainted by a girl who lacked morality, and was ruthlessly trampled on by a widow with all kinds of amorous feelings.
It's a great shame, ridiculous, and you will be laughed out of your teeth when you spread it! His face was flushed with anger, but Wang Qiang didn't have a seizure because he knew.
If this little girl in front of her is messed up, no one can compare, so she endures it. However, if you want to expect me to admit that Widow Ma is a squad leader, it is impossible!
Widow Ma has no interest in the name of squad leader, but Mengjie and Yadan put themselves on the shelf.
On the top of the moon, the north room of the divisional hospital was already lit up with the light of two cigarette butts.
Lin Xue was stacked on the table next to the bed with one arm folded, holding a lit cigarette in one hand, and her beautiful chin resting on her arm.
I looked intently at the young man who was riding on the chair, smoking a cigarette and talking in a low voice, and gradually became fascinated.
In the story, there is the turbid water of the Huangpu River, the cold wind of the Songjiang River, the solidified blood red, and the smoke and green that have turned into ashes.
There are magnificent guns and thousands of figures, but Lin Xue wants to use a drop of pictures to outline the memories of young people.
At first, he was forced to ask by Lin Xue, then he was induced by Lin Xue, and in the end, it became Lu Hang's self-talk and took the initiative to tell.
To Lu Hang's own surprise, this time he didn't have that feeling of excitement and excitement, it felt like he was telling another person's story.
Lu Hang didn't understand why, maybe it was because of the smell of the hospital, or maybe because of the miasma.
The room filled with the smell of smoke, and the beautiful female doctor who had an unrestrained audience, perhaps because of herself......
He talked a lot, from Shanghai to Taihang Mountain, he spoke in detail, and even seriously described all kinds of dreams when he was asleep. Regarding the small part of escorting Lin Wei and the students, he basically said everything.
At night, the two men were still puffing smoke rings in the dim light, the man was still sitting on the back of the chair, and the woman was still lying on the table next to the bed.
During the day, Lin Xue habitually copied his hands in the pockets on both sides of his white clothes, went to Lu Hang's hospital bed, and took him to do various examinations.
Under Lin Xue's cruel torture for a week, he began to recover a lot of memories, knowing that the place where he once fought was called Qiujiang Wharf.
Knowing that there were three women and a thin man around him, and I couldn't remember the specific name, I knew that one of them was the tall woman who called himself a little bastard in his dream called Yingzi.
This morning, there were clouds and the weather was sultry, Hang pushed open the window, stood at the window and looked at the sky leisurely, as if it was going to rain, and the beautiful Dr. Lin came to the courtyard outside the window.
Today, I didn't wear a white coat, I was carrying a satchel on my shoulder, and I was carrying a bag in each hand, and I was walking towards the courtyard outside the window.
Looking at Lin Xue with her shoulders slanted, it seemed that the shoulder bag was not too light, it looked very uncomfortable to carry in her hand, and it looked ridiculous to twist left and right.
"Don't you come out and pick it up when you see it?"
Lu Hang, who was lying at the window, smiled and didn't move: "Are you going to go far away?" ”
Lin Xue panted tiredly into the room, threw the satchel and small bag onto Lu Hang's bed, made a loud noise, and then sat on the edge of the bed panting and urging.
"Pack up your rags, put them on, and hurry."
"Am I discharged?"
"Follow me in a moment."
"Coming with you?" Lu Hang thought he could be discharged from the hospital.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry. You are my guard, and you accompany me to leave the hospital! ”
"Eldest sister, there are many guards in this division headquarters, and I'm still a patient, this is too unkind, isn't it?"
Lin Xue raised her face and saw that Lu Hang was still lying at the window lazily unwilling to move: "Little bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky, can I let you stay in the division headquarters Believe it or not?"
As soon as Lu Hang heard that this stinky girl was actually nakedly threatening herself, she was so frightened that she finally left the window and began to tidy up her clothes.
"This bag is your rucksack, and it's full of your belongings."
Lu Hang took off his hospital gown, changed into the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, sat down and tightened his shoelaces, took out the leggings from his bag and began to tighten them. Get busy.
Finished the leggings, got up, took the belt, put on the leather cartridge box, bayonet scabbard, leather strap, tied up the tunic around the waist and tied it tightly; He opened the magazine to check the bullets, picked up the dagger and glanced at the light source, and the folds of his coat were neat.
"Where's my gun?"
Lin Xue took out a slip from her bag and handed it to Lu Hang and said, "In the hospital logistics office, this is your discharge certificate, you take this to get it back." ”
Lu Hang took the list to the logistics office, handed over the discharge list, and the logistics cadres congratulated and chattered, and took out two box cannons, one with a holster and the other without, a 38 large cover rifle.
Lu Hang took a deep breath, picked up the 38 big cover rifle, carefully checked it from beginning to end, leaned back the rifle, straightened his chest, and walked towards the ward......
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