...... motorcycle, this kind of transportation Commander-in-Chief Xia doesn't remember how many years ago he sat on, as a lieutenant general, he was summoned by his son with a phone call, and as soon as the meeting ended, he arranged the work in hand while walking, and rushed over without even changing the military uniform on his body.

Looking down at the golden epaulettes representing the military rank pressed on his shoulders, Commander-in-Chief Xia beckoned the guards to come over, "Go find a motorcycle." Turning his head, he said to the two leaders of the school: "Let's go over on a motorcycle together." ”

The lieutenant general expressed his position, and the two leaders of the school naturally had no opinion, and then set off together on a motorcycle to the town health center.

Xia Jinyuan went back to the ward after saying it in a low voice, and at nine forty o'clock, Uncle Gen suddenly opened his eyes, and Ye Jian, who had been guarding, was so excited that he didn't speak, but Uncle Gen said first, "I seem to see Ye Yatou coming back." ”

The voice was so weak that it was inaudible, but the foggy eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and even the energy was much more energetic.

No one was happy with such a state, and everyone's hearts "chuckled" fiercely in an instant,...... It's back to light.

"Good boy, grandpa doesn't like you to cry." The weak voice said intermittently, the old man's eyes were full of kindness and peace staring at the child in front of him who had worried him for nearly twenty years, "It's good that you don't cry, it's good if you don't cry, we don't shed tears when we are soldiers, you, you have to remember to grandpa, tears flow too much, and your heart is full of cowardice." ”

Ye Jian tightly held the old man's hand, which was so thin that he couldn't lift it, nodded lightly and replied, "I remember, I have always remembered your words, bleeding without tears, I will always remember your words." ”

The heart trembled uncontrollably, panicked, even if the body couldn't help but shiver, Ye Jian forced himself to have a shallow smile on his face, so that the old man who was looking at him could feel at ease.

"Grandpa knows, knows you're a good boy...... It's a pity, grandpa...... Ye ......" The cough came suddenly, not gently, one after another heavy cough, which made Ye Jian's steady smile fade in an instant.

"You rest, stop talking, stop talking." The crying that was finally restrained was on the verge of collapse again, and everyone saw that Ye Jian was shaking her shoulders violently, and she stroked Uncle Gen's chest with one hand, so that the old man's breathing could be smooth.

The military doctor raised the pillow again to make Uncle Gen sit upright, and at the same time gently patted the back of the old man's neck to make his breathing easier.

Principal Chen, who was clenching his fists in both hands, had already looked outside the ward several times, and his resolute face could not hide his anxiety,...... hasn't come yet, and the leaders of the military academy haven't sent Ye Yatou's military uniform over.

In the ward, Head Liu said in a deep voice: "Uncle, you will talk again when you rest, we will all listen, don't worry." ”

Political Commissar Yan took a cup filled with warm water, spooned the warm water and brought it to Uncle Gen's pale lips, "Uncle, you drink saliva, don't worry." Ye Yatou listens to you, she will listen. ”

The coughing sound, which seemed to be about to cough up the lungs, finally subsided, however, Uncle Gen's face became worse and worse.

He wanted to clench Ye Jian's hands, but unfortunately he couldn't use any strength, so he could only smile softly: "Good boy, don't be sad, it's a happy event for grandpa to leave at an old age." It's a pity that grandpa can't personally send you to the barracks, and I can't see what you look like when you wear a military uniform. ”