Chapter II: Physical Examination

Warrior Song is fighting again.

This time he hit an eight-year-old child who was already in the third grade of elementary school, and he punched the opponent twice in the eye, making the opponent bruise, purple and a little puffy, looking like the latest breed of domestic giant panda. His mother personally took the victim to Zhan Xia Ge's house to theorize, the child who was two and a half years older than Zhan Xia Ge and half a head taller hid behind his mother's back from beginning to end, and he didn't dare to argue with Zhan Xia Ge face to face.

After sending off the mother and son, Zhan Xia Ge was ready to be served by the rolling pin again, but he didn't expect him to see his father's smile unexpectedly, Zhan Xinghua was proud to stroke Zhan Xia Ge's short hair, and said with a smile: "Aren't you lazy, you can beat an eight-year-old child like a little hen and dare to hide behind his mother's back, I heard that you often win more with less in kindergarten, and several people run around the ground, it really deserves to be my Zhan Xinghua's son!" ”

"By the way, I ask you." Zhan Xinghua asked, "Why are you fighting with him?" ”

"Because he said that he was a PLA and that he was a platoon commander, I was a bandit leader, and of course I fought to the death with him!"

Zhan Xinghua was still nodding and smiling in front of him, and in the end, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and only scolded after a while: "Fuck, you little rabbit cub!" ”

When Zhan Xia Ge was six years old, the nursery school gave all the children in the kindergarten a backpack, because they should go to elementary school according to their age, Zhan Xia Ge looked at the aunt's demonstration, and also carried the schoolbag on his back with great interest, at that time, he couldn't help but think of a scene: he sat at the desk and listened carefully, and put a small pencil case on the desk in front of him, and there were two pencils in the pencil case, and ...... A knife!

Although the knife for eight cents is a little smaller, it is also a knife after all, don't the bandits and robbers in the movie have knives in their hands?

But unexpectedly, Zhan Xia Ge didn't go to school, he "stayed" a level in the nursery school, the name repeater was definitely not a good color at the time, those children who were older fart, no matter what the difference between repeating a grade in a nursery school and repeating a grade in school, anyway, when he saw Zhan Xia Ge, he called him a repeater. As soon as Zhan Xia Ge heard this title, he would immediately turn his face and fight with the other party, in fact, even he himself was inexplicable, anyway, he knew that someone was scolding him, and he was fighting in this situation, and when he returned home, not only would he not be served with a rolling pin, but he would also be unexpectedly praised. In that case, let's fight, anyway, the fists of those opponents hit him, it's almost like tickling.

Zhan Xia Ge stayed in the nursery for another half a year, and his daily long-distance running increased from two kilometers a day at the beginning to five kilometers a day, plus 300 push-ups and 200 sit-ups. Once, an old comrade-in-arms who had been in the same trench with Zhan Xinghua was waiting for the enemy's tank, and had eaten in the same pot came to visit him, and when he saw the warrior song walking back from kindergarten with a sandbag tied to his leg, the old comrade-in-arms shook his wine glass and asked, "How old is the little ghost?" ”

"Six-and-a-half!"

"What grade are you in?"

"I'm in nursery school!"

"Oh, you haven't been to school at this age?" The old comrade-in-arms looked at Zhan Xinghua and asked thoughtfully, "It seems that you are planning to send him for a physical examination?" ”

"Well, I'm going to take the little ghost around in the next few days!" Zhan Xinghua raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "It's done!" ”

"Bang!"

The two wine glasses collided fiercely, in the splash of wine, Zhan Xia Ge saw that his mother suddenly turned pale, the old comrade-in-arms stayed at home that day, and there was nothing to do all night, after sending off the old comrades, there was a fierce quarrel in the parents' bedroom that night, Zhan Xia Ge covered his face with a pillow, in his experience, his mother would always give in to his father very quickly. But I don't know why, this time they quarreled all night.

On this night, there was one word that was repeated by Mom at least fifty times: cannon fodder!

The next day, his mother didn't go to work, and Zhan Xia Ge didn't go to the nursery, so his mother hugged him and didn't know why she kept crying.

On the third day, Zhan Xinghua picked up the leather bag he would only use when he was on a business trip, stuffed a few clothes of Zhan Xia Ge into it, and beckoned to Zhan Xia Ge: "Come with me, I'll take you out to play!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge nodded excitedly, he has grown so big, his father has never taken him out to play, he followed closely behind Zhan Xinghua, I don't know why, Zhan Xinghua actually reached out and held his hand tightly. Zhan Xinghua's hands are big and thick, and there are thick calluses on his palms, that sense of tolerance and absolute strength is something that his mother's palms can't have, and Zhan Xia Ge found that he liked his father's palms.

When she walked to the front of the house, Zhan Xia Ge's eyes couldn't help but widen, because her mother stopped in front of the door with her own body, she stared at Zhan Xinghua and cried: "This is also my home, and Zhan Xia Ge is also my son, I won't let you take him away!" ”

Zhan Xinghua frowned and said in a low voice: "Get out of the way!" ”

Mom didn't speak again, she bit her lip and shook her head fiercely, Zhan Xia Ge's eyes widened, watching her father and mother tear and fight repeatedly at the door of the house.

Zhan Xinghua's endurance was finally exhausted, and he shouted angrily, "Then don't pass!" Let me tell you Chen Yuhong, since you choose to marry a soldier, you must have the consciousness of becoming a soldier's wife, and at a critical time, you must not pull a soldier's hind legs! If you can't do it, I agree to divorce, I sign, no matter what, I must take my son away today! ”

Chen Yuhong was really scared silly! She leaned against a wall in a daze, watching Zhan Xia Ge being dragged out of the house by Zhan Xinghua, and boarding a Shanghai car that had already been parked in front of her home.

After twelve hours of turbulence, Zhan Xia Ge was taken directly to the provincial military hospital, and if participating in the physical examination can be regarded as "playing", he has indeed experienced a game that he has never experienced before.

The military hospital is also open to the public, but the vast majority of the patients here are active military personnel or their families, and military companies like Zhan Xia Ge [***] have a medical certificate, with which the boy can enjoy free medical treatment and physical examination until the age of eighteen, even if you want to change a heart here, the hospital will not charge you a penny. It was not until the age of sixteen that the girl seemed to be exempt from medical insurance, and it was not until after the age of sixteen that he suddenly understood why boys could be free of health insurance for two more years than girls.

Zhan Xinghua strode into the Provincial Military Hospital with the Song of Warriors, the Provincial Military Hospital is like an ordinary hospital, as soon as you walk in, you can smell a special smell that belongs to the hospital, but it is cleaner, quieter and more serious than ordinary hospitals. The marble floors were scrubbed to the brim, and some nurses and doctors passed through the hall, perhaps far from the barracks, but the shadows of military training remained, and they walked with a tigerish style, without a hint of laziness.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that in the hall, the few potted trees that have been carefully repaired have the uprightness and momentum of a sentry standing guard in front of the barracks. I guess the florist master who is in charge of pruning the potted plants is also an active or retired soldier, right?

There are three windows at the registration desk, some soldiers or their families are quietly lined up in two long lines, and on some long chairs, some people are waiting quietly, although some are wearing civilian clothes, but just look at their upright sitting posture, you can guess their real identity.

Zhan Xinghua walked to the third window, which was the reception window for senior officers, and it was said that only officers at or above the regimental level could enjoy direct and fast service there. Zhan Xinghua handed over his military ID card and something I don't know if it was a letter of introduction, but I don't know why, it took a full ten minutes before the staff handed out a physical examination form from the window.

A doctor who was one hundred and eighty centimeters tall and more like an iron-blooded soldier walked quickly in front of Zhan Xinghua, and said after a military salute: "Hello Comrade Zhan Xinghua, my name is Chen Zhiqi, and I am the doctor responsible for guiding Zhan Xia Ge to undergo a physical examination. According to our regulations, only the person being examined is eligible to enter the special medical examination area, and we need to systematically test the children from all angles from the psychological to the physical point of view when they are out of the parents' sight, so please support our efforts and rest in the VIP reception room. Please forgive me! ”

Feng Xinghua nodded understandingly, according to his opinion, a boy who can't leave his parents at the age of six is not a future eagle, but a chick in the chicken coop! He sent the battle song to Chen Zhiqi and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry for you!" ”

On both sides of the long corridor, there are more than a dozen rooms that I don't know what to do, and there is not a single window in the whole room, and the most strange thing is that the locks of these doors are actually installed outside, which looks like a cell used to hold prisoners.

Chen Zhiqi casually opened a room, pointed to it and said, "Now someone is being checked, you go in first and wait, when it's your turn, I will come to pick you up." ”

It was a room of only six or seven square meters, there was nothing in it except a chair, it was bare all around, there were no windows and no decoration, and when Chen Zhiqi closed the door, the whole room fell into darkness without a trace of light.

"Kara......"

Chen Zhiqi locked the door outside, Zhan Xia Ge sat quietly in this small space, running alone before dawn, he had long been accustomed to this kind of darkness, he sat on the chair in a daze, and now all he thought of was the desperate and sad face of his mother Chen Yuhong.

Six-and-a-half-year-old children can already clearly understand the meaning of the word "divorce"!

Sitting quietly in the dark, the warrior song could faintly hear the cry of the child next door, and suddenly there was a chaotic sound of "bang" from the next door.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and Chen Zhiqi stood in front of the door of the room next to Zhan Xia Ge and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

A child's cry came from next door: "I rebelled, I smashed the door!" But...... I can't smash it open! ”

(Little demon: Haha, I suddenly want to laugh when I write this, but ...... Believe me, this is a true transcript of the original words, the children who grew up in the compound of the military region at that time received different education, and the words they said were indeed very 'distinctive'! )

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