Chapter 12: Fighting Season
A month later.
After a month of rehabilitation, Zhao Guoqing's health was completely healed, and Mr. Xiao stayed with him in the hospital for two weeks, and left after his body stabilized and he had a comprehension of the golden acupuncture method.
This morning, the attending doctor allowed Zhao Guoqing to be discharged from the hospital, and he had just packed up his simple salute when he saw that the door was pushed open a crack.
I saw a man in his fifties with a square head and big ears poking his head into the room, and asked nervously, "Xiao Zhao, there is no one else here, right?" ”
Zhao Guoqing tapped his forehead and replied, "Uncle Zhang, I'm alone." ”
After hearing this, Uncle Zhang immediately squeezed into the room and closed the door, took out a bottle of wine from his arms, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, I came to you specially today." You're a god! I have a migraine, and those so-called experts have treated me for two years without any effect, but you only gave me an injection yesterday, and today it doesn't hurt at all. Come, let's have a drink. ”
Zhao Guoqing smiled, in the past month, he has basically mastered the golden needle acupoint method.
By chance, he used a golden needle to help a patient relieve his back pain, and then one patient after another came to the door and asked Zhao Guoqing to help with the needle, and later his ward became the most popular place in the hospital.
Zhao Guoqing is enthusiastic, whenever someone comes to ask for help and has the ability to help administer the needle, this month to cure not 100 patients but more than 90.
In the eyes of the patients, it was Zhao Guoqing who helped them, but in fact, Zhao Guoqing was very grateful to these patients, if he had not applied acupuncture to these patients, then his comprehension of the golden acupuncture method would not be so fast.
Huatuo medical acupuncture Zhao Guoqing also studied, but it was originally more subtle than the golden acupuncture method, plus it was a remnant, and there was no comprehension after a month, but he just wrote down some basic acupuncture methods.
Uncle Zhang saw Zhao Guoqing's salute and asked in surprise: "Xiao Zhao, are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" ”
Zhao Guoqing nodded and replied: "Yes, my illness has all been cured, and I will go back to the army to report today." ”
"That's a shame." Uncle Zhang felt a little lost, and then he came to his senses again, picked up the water glass, poured half of the wine into it, and said, "It's just right, I took this opportunity to see you off, and if we have a chance in the future, we will have another drink!" ”
Zhao Guoqing didn't take the cup, he knew that Uncle Zhang was alcoholic, and half of the reason for his migraine was caused by alcohol, and the nurse in the hospital looked strict and found an excuse to run to his room to drink secretly.
"Uncle Zhang, you better drink less of this wine, otherwise you will have a headache again in the future." Zhao Guoqing persuaded with kind words.
Uncle Zhang shouted fiercely: "Joke, is this man still a man if he doesn't drink?" With that, he tilted his neck and drank half of the wine in the cup.
"National Day, is Uncle Zhang in your room?" Suddenly there was a nurse's cry outside the door.
Zhang Bo immediately made a silent gesture to Zhao Guoqing, and then tilted his neck and drank the remaining wine in the cup.
Seeing that Zhao Guoqing didn't reply, the nurse pushed the door directly and walked in, and when she saw the wine bottle in Uncle Zhang's hand, she shouted with a black face: "Okay, you really hide here and drink!" ”
When Uncle Zhang saw the nurse, he ran behind Zhao Guoqing with a cigarette, grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and poured it into his mouth.
"You're still drinking!" The nurse rushed over and snatched the bottle from the bottle, only to find that there was not even a drop of wine in it.
"You're a step too late!" As if he had won a battle, Uncle Zhang walked out with his head held high.
The nurse was stunned by Uncle Zhang's high attitude, and then rushed out with a burst of anger, shaking the empty wine bottle in her hand as if she was going to duel with Uncle Zhang.
Zhao Guoqing felt that Uncle Zhang was a lovely person, and he was afraid that he would continue to fight wits and courage with the nurses in this hospital in the future, so he smiled and picked up his salute and walked out.
When Uncle Zhang returned to his ward, he closed the door and asked a third-class non-commissioned officer waiting in the room with a serious face, "Did you find it?" ”
"I found it, this is the information about Zhao Guoqing." As he spoke, the third-level non-commissioned officer handed over the materials he had prepared early in the morning, and then added, "Commander, he has a lot of background!" ”
Commander Zhang took the information and hurriedly glanced at it, and said softly: "He turned out to be the grandson of Old Man Zhao, no wonder I always feel a little familiar when I look at him." ”
The third-level non-commissioned officer immediately showed a look of admiration when he heard "Old Man Zhao", as a veteran, who doesn't regard Old Man Zhao as an idol? "Commander, look behind. A month ago, Zhao Guoqing and a squad were attacked by drug dealers and mercenaries in the mountains, and he actually saved a squad of troops from the enemy with the strength of one person! ”
"Well, that's good." Commander Zhang nodded with satisfaction when he saw this paragraph, but then his eyebrows rose, and he said in a deep voice, "He has a heart disease?" ”
"Yes, it is said to be congenital heart disease." The third-class non-commissioned officer replied.
"It's a pity." Commander Zhang threw the information on the bed as he spoke, looking lost.
When he saw Zhao Guoqing for the first time, Commander Zhang had a feeling that this son would become a great weapon in the future, and this feeling was even stronger when he learned that Zhao Guoqing was the grandson of Old Man Zhao, but congenital heart disease shattered this feeling.
A person with congenital heart disease is destined to not be able to train like ordinary people, and therefore cannot become a strong man in the army.
"Old Man Zhao threw him in the regular army, I'm afraid he thinks so." Commander Zhang sighed again, thinking that Zhao Guoqing's military career was only two years at most.
Zhao Guoqing didn't know that Uncle Zhang was the commander of the unit to which he belonged, and he didn't know that Uncle Zhang had thought about transferring him to the military department to train him personally, but he gave up such an idea because he had congenital heart disease.
Zhao Guoqing doesn't know that there is nothing to lose, he has his own plan, first go back to his own troops, and then find a way to enter the Flying Dragon Special Forces, and then avenge his brother after learning the truth about his brother's death.
The soldiers of the entire company gathered outside the gate of the company headquarters and waited for Zhao Guoqing's return, and he saved a squad of troops from the enemy with his own strength, making him an out-and-out hero in the hearts of his comrades in the company, and no one regarded him as a patient who needed to be taken care of.
As soon as Zhao Guoqing appeared in everyone's sight, Company Commander Fang Donglei was the first to rush forward, swung his fist on Zhao Guoqing's shoulder, and shouted: "Good boy, you really give me a long face!" How's it going, are all the injuries on your body healed? ”
"The injuries are all healed." Zhao Guoqing replied.
"National Day! Clerical Instruments"
"You're so good, go back and tell everyone about the drug dealers and mercenaries you encountered in the mountains!"
"yes, tell me what you thought at the time, how did you fight the drug dealers and mercenaries?"
"I heard that you also killed a few mercenaries, is this true?"
The comrades-in-arms surrounded Zhao Guoqing and asked, although they had already heard Feng Xiaolong and others tell what happened in the mountains a month ago, they still wanted to listen to Zhao Guoqing in person.
"Squad leader Feng is sincere, Wu Manman" Zhao Guoqing's gaze swept over a group of comrades-in-arms one by one, and only after making sure that everyone was there was a relief, what he was most afraid of was which comrade-in-arms was unfortunately killed in the battle a month ago, so he had never inquired about the news of a group of comrades-in-arms in the past month.
"National Day, thank you." Feng Xiaolong stood up with his feet straight as he spoke, saluted a standard military salute, and roared in his mouth, "All members of the class, salute!" ”
"Wow!" The other comrades-in-arms of the group moved neatly and saluted Zhao Guoqing with a military salute to express their gratitude for what Zhao Guoqing did a month ago.
Zhao Guoqing suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, a month ago he was a patient who would drag everyone back in everyone's eyes, but now he can see from everyone's eyes that he is their real comrade-in-arms.
"Smack." Zhao Guoqing immediately returned a military salute.
"Alright. The clerk has just been discharged from the hospital, and he still needs to rest, so everyone is scattered! Instructor Wang Shurong suddenly shouted, dispersed the onlookers, and then called Zhao Guoqing to the office alone.
Like everyone else, the company commander's instructor was also very curious about what happened a month ago, wondering how Zhao Guoqing did it, and how a recruit dared to fight drug dealers and murderous mercenaries on his own?
Zhao Guoqing roughly recounted what happened that day, saying that he only wanted to save people at that time, and didn't think much about it at all, and he gave all the credit to the Feilong Special Forces for helping everyone solve the crisis in the end.
The company commander instructor also learned the news of the appearance of the Flying Dragon Special Forces from Feng Xiaolong and others, and they had no right to ask why the Flying Dragon Special Forces appeared there, and after being confirmed again by Zhao Guoqing, they also believed that it was the appearance of the Flying Dragon Special Forces that finally resolved the crisis, otherwise Zhao Guoqing and the others would have died at the hands of drug dealers and mercenaries.
Zhao Guoqing saw that the company commander's instructor believed his words, got up and said with a straight face: "Company commander, instructor, there is something I want to ask for your consent. ”
Fang Donglei saw Zhao Guoqing's serious face, so he asked: "If you have anything to say, as long as Lian Li can do it, he will definitely help you." ”
"I want to get down the platoon and train with the others!" Zhao Guoqing said what he thought.
The company commander instructor was slightly stunned, and after glancing at each other, instructor Wang Shurong opened his mouth and asked, "Why, isn't the paperwork good?" ”
Zhao Guoqing shook his head and replied, "No, the paperwork is very good." It's just that I want to participate in the fighting season in a month's time, so I want to train like other comrades in the lower row to improve my strength, and hopefully get a good ranking in the fighting season in a month's time! ”
Fighting season!
The company commander and instructor looked at each other again, and they were all a little worried