A cadre-like young man carries a shell gun in his right hand, and unceremoniously pushes away those who stand in his way with his left hand, and a group of fighters behind him huddles a stretcher. They had just come down from the battlefield, their bodies in rags, stained with blood, and their faces full of murder. They carried the wounded directly into the operating room of the field hospital, and it seemed that they had no intention of going through any formalities. A young assistant criticized this violation of the system twice, but he didn't expect to receive two slaps in the face before he finished speaking. The assistant was furious, and dared to run here to spread wild, and he was about to call the guard, but suddenly he stopped squeaking, because he found that the cadre had raised a shell gun at his head.

The assistant was transferred from the field troops, and he was not a layman playing with a gun, and he could see that the other party was not a scare, the nose of the barge gun was wide open, and the bullet was already loaded. The cadre said coldly to the assistant: "Immediately operate on our division commander, and don't tell me that you have to queue up for surgery." Listen, our division commander has to have a good one, I'll kill you first, and then the doctor!" Hear me clearly? Surgery now! The assistant's face turned pale, he knew that there was no reason to talk to these red-eyed soldiers who had just come down from the battlefield, this was a group of people who had lost their minds, not to mention that the wounded man was actually a division commander. In the later period of the Liberation War, casualties among divisional and regimental cadres were rare. The assistant did not dare to slack off and immediately called the doctor for the operation.

At this time, Li Yunlong, who was lying on the operating table, was really incomplete, as soon as the bandage on his abdomen was opened, his blue and purple intestines immediately slipped out of the body from the huge wound, his whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and his blood pressure was close to zero.

The doctor who served as the chief surgeon, Jiro Takeda, was a Japanese military doctor who was captured in the late stage of the Anti-Japanese War, and after being captured, he was very moved by the humane treatment he received, and volunteered to join the Japanese soldiers' anti-war league and stayed to serve the Eighth Route Army.

He was an experienced surgeon and had saved at least 100 seriously injured people from his surgery. But today's operation is a bit nervous, this seriously wounded man is a division commander, and there is a group of heavily loaded and red-eyed subordinates outside the operating room who are staring at each other, these uneducated soldiers have a very simple way of thinking, if their division commander can't save him, that is, the doctor has not treated him well, so he should find a doctor to settle accounts. Thinking of this, Dr. Takeda's hands trembled a little.

The wounded man in front of him was so badly injured that the blood was almost gone, and his whole body was like a broken bottle, and it needed to be repaired everywhere. Because the shell exploded at close range, the shrapnel was fired very deeply, and the surgical forceps of the shrapnel could not reach the wound, and a piece of shrapnel entered the left cheek and pierced through the right cheek, shattering several molars on both sides, and a little closer, the tongue was knocked out. The doctor was sweating profusely. The blood in the blood bank was almost used up, and only two pairs of blood types were selected from the group of soldiers standing at the door, and the director of the hospital urgently summoned all the medical staff of the hospital to check the blood type, and only the blood type of Tian Yu, a nurse in the nursing department, matched. The young nurse's 400cc of blood was injected into Li Yunlong's veins. Dong Dahai, the commander of the guard company of the Second Division, was sitting on the steps outside the operating room fiddling with his shell gun, closing the nose of the machine for a while, and breaking it open again, so frightened that everyone else bypassed him.

He was listening with his ears pricked up to the movements in the operating room, where every shrapnel that was thrown into the metal plate made his heart tremble. He is a veteran of Li Yunlong's Independent Regiment, who enlisted in the army in northern Shanxi in 1941, and served as a correspondent for Li Yunlong when he first joined the army. In a counter-sweep in 1942, he was shot in the leg and was closed into the encirclement, and at this time, Li Yunlong, who had already broken out of the encirclement, personally opened a gap with a machine gun and snatched him out. When breaking through, the regimental commander gave him his horse to ride, but he covered on foot. Dong Dahai has recognized one since then, Li Yunlong will always be the head of the regiment in the independent regiment, even if the regiment commander makes a big mistake and is demoted to a gangster, he only recognizes Li Yunlong. The new head of the regiment loves whoever is who, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize it, whoever wants to say that Li Yunlong is not good, he will slap him without saying a word. Without Commander Li, there would be no Dong Dahai, and the grace of saving his life is like regenerating his parents.

In this encounter, Dong Dahai's guards surrounded Li Yunlong in the middle, and for this reason, he was kicked by the division commander several times, thinking that he was always in the way of getting in the way. Just protected it like this, but something happened when it came. He only remembered that the Kuomintang officer in the yellow tweed general's uniform commanded and fired this fatal shot, and was immediately killed by the machine gunner. Dong Dahai shouted and led the soldiers to pounce on him desperately, and the general's guards were hard enough, fighting to the death and not retreating, and in the end they were all killed, but in the end they still snatched the general away, I don't know whether they were dead or alive. When the stretcher team came up to carry the division commander, Dong Dahai refused to let him live or die, he was not at ease, and in the dispute, he made the old mistake of beating people again, and gave the stretcher captain a slap, and finally the soldiers of the guard company carried the stretcher.

A beautiful girl in a white nurse's uniform was helped out of the blood drawing room, her face pale.

A soldier under Dong Dahai whispered in his ear: "Company commander, this nurse has just given our division commander a blood transfusion. ”

Dong Dahai jumped in front of the girl, and knelt down without saying a word: "Comrade nurse, you are the great benefactor of our whole division, and the great benefactor of my Dong Dahai, I will kowtow to you on behalf of the whole division......"

The girl pulled Dong Dahai up in a panic and said, "Comrade, comrade, don't be like this, this is my duty......"

Dong Dahai made up his mind, everything that should be done has been done, the blood has been transfused, and the division commander should come back to life. If there is really a good one, it can't rely on others, I can't spare the Japanese doctor who is in charge of the surgery, fuck, the Japanese don't have good things, they have been fighting with them for so many years, and they still don't know them? Anyway, if the division commander hadn't been saved, Lao Tzu would have killed this dog first, and then he would have gone out to enter the legal department. The last metal impact he heard had counted 18 times, oh my God, 18 pieces of shrapnel.

When the Japanese doctor walked out of the operating room wiping his sweat, Dong Dahai jumped over again, and the doctor told him through an interpreter that although the operation was completed, it was unlikely that the wounded man would survive, and his injuries were too serious. Dong Dahai jumped into his head as soon as he heard the fire: Damn, it must be that this little devil is not working hard. He stretched out his hand to draw his gun, but as soon as he pulled out half of it, he was stopped: "Stop! What's the mess here? Dong Dahai turned his head and was about to have a seizure, but when he saw it, his head drooped. It was Zhao Gang, the former political commissar of the Independent Regiment, who is now the deputy political commissar of the column.

Zhao Gang jumped off the horse, and when he saw Dong Dahai spreading wild here, he was angry, and his years of military career also made Zhao Gang, who was born as an intellectual, become a fiery temper, and he used a horse whip to shine on Dong Dahai's ass is whip, whipping him like a soldering iron burning his buttocks. Zhao Gang reprimanded: "You are also a veteran, who allowed you to come up here to spread wild?" Who is not in a hurry if the division commander is injured? Are you in a hurry? Still pulling out a gun? What do you want to do? The gun is used to hit the enemy, not to his own comrades, I heard that he also hit people? Is it against you? Go back and write me a check, and if you don't know it well, I'll remove you. Now take your soldiers and get out of here! ”

In those years, the troops scolded people, especially when their superiors scolded their subordinates, and they scolded when they opened their mouths and criticized them after scolding. A veteran like Dong Dahai, if ordinary people scolded him, he slapped him in the morning, but when the old superior scolded, he immediately lost his temper, and he was still strange and comfortable in his heart, the old chief, isn't it natural to scold a few words? He "snapped" a straight upright, saluted Zhao Gang, rubbed his buttocks and led the soldiers away.

Li Yunlong has been transferred to the intensive care unit, covered in thick bandages, and is still unconscious. After listening to the dean's report, Zhao Gang waved everyone out. He wanted to be alone with his old comrades for a while. He sat beside Li Yunlong and watched silently, and suddenly, he sobbed, tears kept rolling down, and memories of the scenes with Li Yunlong when he was in the northwest of Jin came to his heart...... For eight years, they had experienced hundreds of battles together, and the two of them survived together in such a treacherous and difficult environment. When everyone has a bad time, if it doesn't go well, find a scolding child, neither of them is only the master of the scolding, so they scold, scolding so much that the face is red and the neck is thick, the scolding is bloody, the scolding is scolding, the whole body is relaxed after scolding, no one will hold grudges, and they drink together, and the two of them are emotional, tearful and tearful, calling brothers and sisters.

The past is like smoke. At that time, the beacon was full of flames, the strong enemy pressed the realm, and the two of them were arrogant, crisscrossing the northwest of Shanxi, laughing and scolding, all of which became articles. I remember the scene vividly. At this time, Zhao Gang knew that the flame of life of this old man was like a flickering little oil lamp, which could be extinguished at any time. The thought of losing this old comrade-in-arms made him feel a heart-rending pain, and he wanted to do everything possible to keep this old fellow and snatch him back from the hands of death. Zhao Gang knew that Li Yunlong was in a deep coma, and he didn't care about it: "Lao Li, I'm Zhao Gang, I'm talking to you, don't fucking pretend not to hear, I know you're tired, I want to rest for a while, you rest, I said, listen, okay?" Lao Li, this little injury is nothing, you have to hold on, don't pretend to be a bear, we have been mixed together for so many years, I haven't seen you bear yet, the devil offered a reward of 100,000 oceans to buy your head, we didn't sell it, and we can't sell it at this time. Listen, Lao Li, you have to hold on, you have to stand up if you can't stand it, damn it, let's fight with Lord Yama, who have we been afraid of? Didn't tens of thousands of devils and puppet armies rush out of the 'iron wall' back then? How about the Yamazaki Brigade? How about Agent Yamamoto? Let us kill them. In the Wild Wolf Valley ambush, there were 371 Kwantung Army troops who fell under the bayonets of our independent regiment. ”

"None of us are afraid, the little devil is not afraid, and the Lord of Yama is not afraid, you are just a little injured at this time, what do you mean, the five-foot tall man still cares about this little injury? It's just gone. If you can't stand it, can't you, I, Zhao Gang, look down on you first, you fucking bear? Isn't it Li Yunlong from the northwest of Jin back then? You don't have a bear in front of the devil, you're a man. Could it be that there is a bear in front of Lord Yama? Like a? No, have you rested enough? Don't pretend to be asleep, open my eyes. Think about it, back then, our Eighth Route Army only had three divisions and tens of thousands of people, how many do we have now? The four major field armies, with two or three million people, we could never have dreamed of it back then. This time on the Huaihai Plain, our Huaye and Nakano joined forces to kill 800,000 of them with 600,000 people. We're about to cross the Yangtze River, let me tell you, the Kuomintang army is not much left, have you rested enough? It's time to get up and let's do it together, or we won't have your fight. Hmph, I know that you kid is born to be a piece of war material, and if you don't fight, it's like a cat's paw scratching your heart, and if you can't catch up this time, you won't have a chance. When the whole country is liberated, what can you do? What will you do? With your bear temper, no one wants you to show people the door. Don't be unconvinced, oh, what can I do? Let's go to school for a few days, know a few words, and no matter how bad it is, it's better than you kid to teach in elementary school. So, you have to get up, you have to get through this, the battle is still what you fought, do you hear? Lao Li, did you fucking hear it......" Zhao Gang cried again as he spoke, and he hurriedly touched his handkerchief, trying to wipe his tears.

"Chief, he......'s conscious," shouted a nurse who had just entered.

Zhao Gang was pleasantly surprised to find that Li Yunlong's tightly closed eyelids were moving just now......

Li Yunlong really regained consciousness on the eighth day after the operation, he opened his eyes and found that everything around him was white, the ceiling, the walls, and the bedding were all dazzlingly white, he closed his eyes and thought for a while and didn't understand how he could lie in this ghost place.

"He's awake......," cried out a girl in a white nursing gown in surprise. Several doctors in white coats quickly arrived to check their temperature and blood pressure, and they were busy for a while.

A doctor muttered a lot of foreign words, Li Yunlong fought with the Japanese for eight years, although he couldn't understand it, he knew that it was Japanese, he was confused for a while, damn it, where did a Japanese devil pop up? He subconsciously wanted to touch his waist with his hand, thinking that there was still a pistol hanging on his waist, but as soon as he moved, it caused a huge pain in the wound, and he snorted in pain, and the nurse girl hurriedly pressed his hand lightly and said, "Chief, please don't move, tell me what you need." The sharp pain of the wound was like someone cutting his flesh with a blunt knife, and Li Yunlong fainted again. Before he lost consciousness, a thought flashed through his mind: Oh, this girl is good-looking......

Tian Yu has been in a bit depressed recently, not for anything else, but because the director of the political department often talks to her, and at the beginning of each conversation, she asks the cold and the warmth, is the living habits of the army? What are the requirements of life that need to be taken care of organizationally? What is the improvement of the mind through learning? Did you write it into the party application? We must actively get closer to the organization. After a few regular pleasantries, let's cut to the chase: it's time to think about your personal life.

This is also a specific term in the team, it seems to have a wide extension, personal life, eating, drinking, lazing, joy, anger, sorrow, headache, brain fever, eating and drinking, men and women, can be called personal life problems. In fact, here, its extension is very narrow, referring only to marital issues. Although Tian Yu has only been in the army for a year, she is also very clear about the rules of the army, and the director of the political department is not concerned about her personal life. At that time, there was a famous discipline in the PLA army, called the 268 regiment, that is, if you want to get married, you must have three hard indicators: over 26 years old, 8 years of military experience, and above the regimental level. It stands to reason that Tian Yu does not occupy any of them, but this discipline does not apply to female soldiers. Luo Wanchun, director of the hospital's political department, likes to do this kind of work, first of all, his position is a position that is highly valued by leaders at all levels. In the combat troops, all the monks could not even see the shadow of a female comrade, so the leaders at all levels who were not married and had enough to meet the standards of the 268th Regiment naturally fixed their eyes on the field hospital where the girl was like a cloud, some were sent through the organizational system, and some came to contact them or asked acquaintances, so the position of director of the political department became important. No matter how senior you are, you can't just stare at the girl like this, hey, are you willing to marry me? This can't be done. So the head of the Political Department is the best candidate.

All this can be done in the form of organizational talks, so that it appears solemn and famous, and the success rate is very high. Director Luo himself also has ideas, there are more than 400,000 people in the Huaye army, and there are more leaders who beat singles, and no matter how many female soldiers there are in the hospital, there are not enough points. Besides, who doesn't want to marry a beautiful wife? Therefore, the task is becoming more and more difficult. Director Luo is very sensitive to the positions of the leaders, and the cadres at the regimental level can be ignored for the time being, they are still young, and there will be opportunities in the future. He must first focus on solving the problems of division-level and column-level leaders, these chiefs' positions can already prove their future and solve their marriage problems, they will not forget Luo Wanchun, Luo Wanchun's position must not stay in the position of director of the hospital's political department.

In a male-dominated army, young female soldiers are favored, and in this group of already favored female soldiers, beautiful girls are even more unbelievable, their status is simply no less than that of hospital directors and the best skilled surgeons, who dares to offend them? Don't look at the little female soldier under you today, who knows when she will become the chief's wife and become the chief's family. Everyone admits that among the female soldiers in the Fourth Field Hospital, the most beautiful girl is, of course, Tian Yu. 18-year-old Tian Yu is a typical Jiangnan person recognized by traditional Chinese aesthetics, with a slender figure, shaved shoulders, a thin waist, willow eyebrows and cherry mouths. Even Zhao Gang, the deputy political commissar of the column with a gentleman's style, came to visit Li Yunlong in the hospital last time, and took a look at Tian Yu, who had just come out of the blood collection room, and sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at it a few more times. Zhao Gang's mind suddenly jumped out of the sentence of "Song of Long Hatred": Hibiscus is like a face and a willow is like an eyebrow...... Zhao Gang smiled, his face like a spring breeze. His way of thinking is very peculiar, this beauty like an ancient painting actually caused him to think about victory, our army is really strong, even such a beauty has joined the People's Liberation Army, will victory be far away? Going back more than ten years, is there such a beauty in the ranks of the Red Army on the Long March? Is there such a beauty in the newly formed Eighth Route Army? I haven't seen it, and now that we have such beautiful female soldiers in our ranks, doesn't that mean that we are strong enough to overthrow an old regime and establish a new one? What does it take to build a new nation? It requires the participation of outstanding people from all walks of life and social strata, and of course these excellent people also include such beautiful women. Really, this girl is so beautiful, the legendary Jiangnan people Li Shishi, Chen Yuanyuan, and Dong Xiaowan are probably like this, right? This is the pride of our PLA.

These thoughts only flashed in Zhao Gang's mind, but he wouldn't tell anyone because it was a bit of a petty bourgeoisie. Generally speaking, a beauty has a temper, Tian Yu is no exception, she was born in a large family in the Jiangnan scholarly family, cultural enlightenment is private school education, parents invited an old gentleman in the late Qing Dynasty to be her tutor, read a belly of four books and five classics, poetry and songs, and later read the foreign school, is a famous aristocratic girls' school in Jiangnan, read housekeeping, which is designed for the training of noble wives, courses include piano, chess, poetry and painting, cooking female red, foreign languages and social etiquette.

Tian Yu is a filial daughter, how her parents cultivate her, she tries to do what her parents want. The problem lies in literature, she likes to read novels, and she dabbles in a wide range of topics. According to the conventional view, after reading too many novels, some rebellious thoughts will naturally arise in the mind, and then begin to think about the meaning of life, and the result will of course give birth to dissatisfaction with the real society. One of her Chinese teachers recommended some novels with "leftist" thoughts, which brought about profound changes in Tian Yu's thinking, and she later learned that this Chinese teacher was an underground member of the Communist Party of China, and his thinking and agitation skills were first-class. Tian Yu's abandonment of school and running away has added a beautiful female soldier to the ranks of the People's Liberation Army. It was the third time that Luo Wanchun, director of the hospital's political department, had this kind of conversation, and the first two conversations were not very pleasant, and the first time he wanted to introduce Tian Yu to a deputy commander of a column. The second time was the commander of a main division of the Ninth Column, Tian Yu politely refused, which made the deputy commander, the division commander and Director Luo very unhappy. Director Luo thinks that Tian Yu's family background is too bad, full of petty-bourgeois sentiment, the organization cares about her so much, and thinks about her political future, she doesn't appreciate it at all, and refuses, if this is a girl from a poor peasant, I'm afraid Director Luo won't have to bother so much. The problem is that there are many girls from poor peasant backgrounds in the army, but the chiefs are still interested in this kind of beautiful city girl with a noble temperament and good upbringing. There is no way around it, just like Chen Yuanyuan, a beautiful woman who was famous in the south of the Yangtze River in the late Ming Dynasty, Wu Sangui, a general from a noble family, likes it, and Liu Zongmin, a general from a mud-legged man under Li Zicheng, also likes it, so that even the direction of history has changed for such a beauty. Who doesn't love beauty? In front of the beauty, the rules and regulations of family origin, political ideology, class imprint, and whether or not to be close to the organization do not seem to exist. Director Luo touched the nail twice in a row, his heart was on fire but he didn't say anything, he knew that he couldn't bear it, this kind of beautiful girl must not be offended, the variability of her identity and status is too great, the speed of change often only depends on a conversation or a chance encounter, it is unwise to offend a beautiful woman. Despite such self-cultivation and political foresight, the conversation collapsed.

This time, Tian Yu was introduced to a column-level cadre, and the persuasion work seems to be the same as before, it is nothing more than that these leaders are all veteran Red Army soldiers with military merits, who have participated in the Long March, and how many times they have been wounded, and they are the precious wealth of our party and our army, and their young years have been dedicated to the revolutionary cause, and such good comrades should be allowed to enjoy the happiness of their families. This is the trust of the organization in you, and it is also a political task, a question of testing your loyalty to the organization, etc. Tian Yu was a little impatient this time, she didn't understand, why did this Director Luo keep an eye on herself, a big war had just ended, thousands of wounded people needed treatment, the hospital needed a lot of medicines, bandages, and medical equipment, and the medical staff hated to give birth to a few more hands, one person should be used for several people, so many things were too busy, and there was still the problem of thinking about the object? If this Director Luo really has nothing to do and is in a panic, he can help the nurses wash the bandages and help the cooking class to light the fire. Moreover, she was disgusted at confusing the subject of her introduction with the question of loyalty to the revolutionary cause, and did those chiefs represent the revolution? Agreeing to marry them is loyalty to the revolutionary cause? On the contrary, is it disloyal or betrayed the trust of the organization? Love is love, and loyalty to the revolutionary cause are two different things, and if you must get married in this life, it must be because of love, not any other factor. "Director Luo, I thank the organization for its trust in me, but I don't want to think about it now, the army is about to cross the Yangtze River, and Mao ** has just issued a call to the commanders and fighters of the whole army to carry out the revolution to the end. There is still half of China that has not been liberated, and there are so many things to do, how can I think about this? Tian Yu tried his best to restrain the unhappiness in his heart and said in a gentle tone.

"Oda, I'm a political worker, don't you understand the truth of carrying out the revolution to the end? Of course, what you said makes sense, but what I am talking to you about is also the need of the revolution. In our ranks, everyone's position is high and low, and their contributions to the revolution are also large and small, and no matter how important your work is, it is not as great as the chief's contribution to the revolution, and this is obvious, for example, if the chief solves the family problem, he will have no worries, his body will be healthy, his mood will be happy, and he will be able to devote himself energetically to the revolutionary cause, so will your contribution to the revolution be greater than washing bandages and caring for the wounded now? Director Luo opened up bitterly.

Tian Yu didn't hear it much, and his heart became more and more disgusted: "Director Luo, please tell me, what is the organizational attitude towards my 'personal life issues'?" Is it a coercive order to obey, or is it voluntary? ”

"Voluntary, of course, but organizationally you can test your political consciousness through this incident." Luo Wanchun's tone was calm, but Tian Yu was already obviously feeling more and more pressure.

Tian Yu finally couldn't help it, and her voice unconsciously raised an octave: "If it's voluntary, then I tell you clearly, I don't want to, I don't want now, and I don't want to do it in the future." Don't say that I don't plan to marry now, even if I plan to get married, I will also marry for love, not for the revolutionary cause of the chief, these are two different things. I hope that the next time Director Luo talks to me, it will no longer be to solve my personal life problems. ”

Director Luo has never seen such a stubborn female soldier, she doesn't eat oil and salt at all, and she dares to talk to herself in such a rude tone, it's too unusual. He said sternly: "Xiao Tian, I am talking to you on behalf of the organization, you are not a young student now, but a revolutionary soldier, and the revolutionary soldier must obey the decision of the organization, unless you leave this ranks." You should think about it, you should strive to transform your world outlook, mingle with comrades of workers' and peasants' origins, and establish the ideology and feelings of the proletariat, otherwise you will have to think about your own political future. I can tell you unequivocally that there are many female comrades in our country, and most of them have a high ideological consciousness, and taking care of the life of the chief is a political task, and most of the female comrades are willing to undertake this political task. Not for the sake of your political future, and not for the trust in you? Your performance has disappointed the organization, you have to think about it carefully, don't rush to make a decision, let's talk about it when it's mature, I'll wait for your reply. ”

Tian Yu replied coldly: "Since so many female comrades are happy to accept this glorious political task, it is great. I come from a bad background, my consciousness is low, and I have a petty-bourgeois atmosphere, so I really can't afford to take on such an important task, so let's first change my world outlook, raise my consciousness, and do my job well. After saying that, she didn't even stand up and salute, and turned to leave.

Luo Wanchun thought angrily, if the chief marries his wife, he really values political consciousness, why should I bother with all this effort? Li Yunlong was the highest-ranking among the wounded in this battle, and even the No. 1 and No. 2 chiefs of the No. 1 Division called to inquire, and the hospital leaders attached great importance to it, and specially sent nurses with rich nursing experience and high political consciousness to provide full-time nursing. Li Yunlong, who woke up from a coma, has been sullen since he woke up, and there is an image stored in his brain, an image that is so beautiful that it makes people feel excited, he can't figure out how this beautiful image got into his brain, where he saw it, or did he dream about it? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he always felt that something was wrong. Li Yunlong's full-time nurse Ajuan is a rural girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, three generations of poor farmers in the family, Ajuan was sold to others as a child daughter-in-law since she was a child, and she has suffered a lot. After joining the army, Ajuan felt that she had simply entered heaven, not to mention that she could eat well, so many comrades treated her like brothers and sisters. The work is also very easy, except for injections, temperature measurement and other work that needs to be practiced well, the rest of the work is like playing for Ajuan, washing bandages, washing clothes, serving feces and urine to the wounded, and feeding food, which is much easier than the work done at her mother-in-law's house back then. In short, Ajuan is very content, her gratitude is the most sincere, she wants to repay the Communist Party, and repay the organization's trust and cultivation of her. Her nursing skills and ideological consciousness have improved rapidly, and the leaders of the field hospital think that she is a good seedling with a very promising future, and always entrust her with the most important work.

Things are so weird, it stands to reason that Li Yunlong has been in the combat army for many years, and the monks around him rarely have the opportunity to deal with women. But Li Yunlong has never paid attention to Ajuan beside him. He is a wounded man who is very good to wait, he never has any special requirements, he will open his mouth to eat if you feed him, and he doesn't want if you don't feed him, when changing the dressing, Ajuan's hands trembled when she saw those terrible wounds, and Li Yunlong was sweating profusely in pain and didn't say a word. Ask him if it hurts, and he looks at you blankly, as if he didn't hear. Usually, he stares at the ceiling silently with his eyes wide open, rarely speaking. Ajuan wanted to talk to him without words, but he didn't even pay attention to it, which made Ajuan always suspect that something was wrong with the chief's brain.

This situation lasted for more than 20 days before it suddenly changed. That day, Ajuan was opening the bandage and changing the dressing for Li Yunlong, and Li Yunlong held back the pain as usual and did not say a word. Tian Yu, who was nursing in the general ward that day, ran out of bandages on hand, so he came to Ajuan to borrow some bandages for emergency. The scene at that time was very strange, Tian Yu knew that this special care wounded was a big chief, so she tiptoed for fear of alarming the chief, and tried her best to lower her voice and talk to Ajuan. Li Yunlong originally had his eyes closed, and he didn't see Tian Yu walk into the ward at all, and it was common to hear whispers between nurses in his ears. But today he felt a sudden movement in his heart, and he had a strange feeling, as if something big was about to happen, so he opened his eyes by surprise. Good fellow, his eyes are shining! Is there really such a beautiful girl in the world, just like the painting in the painting? That's right, I really saw her, not a dream. Li Yunlong's brows immediately relaxed, and the wounds all over his body felt cool, and there was still a little pain.

Tian Yu did see Li Yunlong, when he woke up from a coma for the first time, Ajuan had not yet been designated as a full-time nurse, and he was on duty that day, and in such a short moment, the image of Tian Yu remained so strongly in Li Yunlong's mind. Years later, the two recalled their first meeting, and they were still amazed at the miracle of telepathy.

Tian Yu is too familiar with this chief, from the day Li Yunlong was carried into the hospital, Tian Yu, who is sensitive by nature, found that this chief is by no means an ordinary person, not to mention anything else, just look at his group of murderous subordinates can see this chief's style of leading troops. The company commander who wielded a pistol and dared to hit people with his hand really frightened the medical staff, and his dangerous shell gun could fire a string of bullets at any moment. When Tian Yu finished the blood transfusion, the man who was still murderous just now knelt in front of her in front of her in public and kowtowed like pounding garlic, and a string of grateful tears flowed out of his red eyes, which made Tian Yu speechless for a long time. What kind of chief is this, who is loved by so many wolf-like men? Tian Yu's intuition told her that this injured person was by no means mediocre, and he was so majestic when he was injured like that.

Tian Yu smiled at Li Yunlong, who had just opened his eyes, and turned to leave. Just smiled like this, it was enough to captivate the country and the city, and Li Yunlong almost fainted again.

The strange thing is that as soon as Tian Yu left, Li Yunlong's wound hurt unbearably, and his mood became extremely bad, although Ajuan was still as cautious as usual, it still made Li Yunlong's heart angry. He rudely pulled the medicine tray in front of him to the ground, scattered all kinds of medicine bottles on the ground, and then tore open the bandage that had just been wrapped, the wound cracked again, and the blood gushed out again, staining the quilt red, which frightened Ajuan like a chicken......

The dean led the doctors to help Li Yunlong wrap the bandages with persuasion, and criticized Ajuan fiercely, and Ajuan was so aggrieved that she burst into tears. As soon as the dean and the political commissar returned to the room after dealing with the problem, Ajuan wiped her tears and reported that the chief was on a hunger strike and refused to eat no matter how much he persuaded him. When the dean and the political commissar heard this, they jumped up like a fire burning their buttocks, and said in their hearts that this chief is usually very good at serving, why did he fall into evil today? This matter is a bit tricky, this division commander Li used to be the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, that is, the predecessor of the current Central Plains Field Army, and later transferred to Huaye, which was very valued by the head of the field division. The No. 1 and No. 2 leaders of the two major field armies, the old chiefs and old comrades-in-arms of Li Yunlong of the columns and divisions of the two major field armies all called, some gave instructions with a tough attitude, some asked for it earnestly, and some even threatened to be unreasonable, saying that if people could not be saved, they would send troops to kill the president and political commissar. Although the hospital leaders knew that this was red-eyed nonsense and did not pay attention to it, the continuous phone calls for several days clearly conveyed the message that this was not an ordinary person. The dean and political commissar are also regimental-level cadres with more than ten years of military experience, and they have seen a lot of division-level cadres, but they have never seen such an unusual division commander. A few days ago, just after the Huaihai Campaign ended, the two major field armies of nearly one million troops marched to the south without stopping, and columns of infantry columns, cavalry columns, tanks, and artillery trucks rolled up the sky with yellow dust rolling south from the main road next to the hospital. At that time, Li Yunlong was still in a coma, and the visitors stood silently in front of the bed for a while, and then grabbed the hand of the hospital leader tightly, and repeatedly nagged and please, don't ...... After saying something like that, he pulled his legs and left. In those days, the hospital was literally a bazaar.

The dean and the political commissar muttered in their hearts: God, don't let anything happen to this Master Li, if you really have three longs and two shorts, we will have no way to live.

Which evil did this Master Li fall for today? Why did you suddenly get angry and skip eating? The dean and the political commissar were in a hurry.

Luo Wanchun, director of the Political Department, is a well-behaved person, he asked Ajuan carefully, and he did not let go of every detail, and after asking, the context of the matter was somewhat clear. But he wouldn't break this matter, but just asked the dean for instructions casually: "I don't think Ajuan is suitable to be the special protector of Master Li, even if she didn't make any mistakes, but Master Li got angry when he saw her, and for this reason, he should consider the issue of replacement, maybe ...... It's okay if you change people, so we might as well try. ”

"Who's going to do it?" The dean hadn't understood it yet.

"I think let's change to Xiao Tian, she is careful and her skills are good. What do you see? Director Luo said.

"Then let's try it." The dean agreed.

After a while, Luo Wanchun reported to the dean: "It's okay, Master Li is eating again, and Xiao Tian is feeding him." ”

"Oh, that's great." The dean's mind seemed to have some enlightenment.