Chapter 96: Fan Changlin's life hangs by a thread 2

Liu Bancheng sat by the window, and Fan Changlin was lying opposite Liu Bancheng, also by the window, his head tilted motionless, and the two seats became the exclusive domain of the two of them.

The lights in the trunk passage have been turned off, and most of the people in the trunk are lying horizontally and vertically, crooked and upside down, and most of them have fallen asleep, and only a few people, like Liu Bancheng, look out through the car window.

In a flash, and then again, the lights on the railway, and finally Liu Bancheng saw Fan Changlin's big face up close for the first time, this once arrogant and domineering square face. It's white, and it's serene. It's very bad, and his heart is small, and he can't tolerate others being better than him. I can't take responsibility, I want to be a squad leader, and I don't want to suffer more.

It's good now, honest, like asleep, long toto.

After Liu Bancheng wiped the white things flowing from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, he also wanted to take a nap! After a day of nervousness, I haven't eaten a mouthful of food, and I want to sleep sideways like him. But as soon as he lay down, a new passenger, as if he had come to find a seat, gently pulled Liu Bancheng.

Liu Bancheng hurriedly got up and said, take a seat, if you want to sit, just sit down! I don't sleep anymore.

He and Fan Changlin stood on two large long seats, and they felt embarrassed halfway.

The middle-aged man in front of him spoke in a soft voice, "I'm not sitting!" ”

He held his backpack in one hand and pointed to Fan Changlin opposite,

"Look at him, he seems to have pulled!"

Liu Bancheng took a look, but no, there was already a stall of yellow things on the ground of the car.

There seems to be someone in the trunk who knows about this, and the fryer is frying.

"What does this smell like, who, who did this!"

His voice woke everyone in the trunk.

Even the glare lights in the aisles were turned on.

Liu Bancheng stood up in his seat with his hands over his eyes, arched his hand in the direction of speaking, and then turned to the passengers behind him and said,

"I'm really sorry for everyone, I'm actually sorry for everyone, my comrade-in-arms is sick, I really can't help it, please understand, please understand, please!" Several female passengers said,

"It's so annoying, what's going on!"

At this time, the young man who handed over the beer next to him also stood up, pointed to Liu Bancheng and Fan Changlin below, and said to everyone,

"Alas, alas, these two soldiers, how difficult it is, a person is unconscious, it is inevitable to pee, everyone take care of it, be considerate and considerate!" After speaking, he turned back to Liu Bancheng and said,

"You deal with your comrades-in-arms, they are just noisy, and they can't do anything to you!"

Liu Bancheng was full of apologies and asked the passengers on the other side of the aisle to turn their faces away. He changed Fan Changlin's pants.

for there was a woman among them.

Fortunately, they were very cooperative, and the woman turned her face away and covered her nose with her hands.

After settling the opposite side, Liu Bancheng held his breath and took off Fan Changlin's cotton pants at one time, not even leaving his pants.

After that, he took off his cotton pants again, but kept his pants behind.

He changed his cotton pants to Fan Changlin and wore his own single pants.

He bent down and rolled up Fan Changlin's cotton pants into a ball, took out the newspaper he had read from his pocket, put away the stinking on the ground, and turned back to let the young man next to him look at it.

He carried the clothes and newspaper to the basin in the middle of the two car boxes, unfolded them, brushed them with his hands, wrung the water, brushed them again, wrung the water again, and returned to the car box.

He took off his outer pants and put the wet cotton pants on himself, and several gay men next to him looked stunned.

Liu Bancheng just did what he had to do.

He estimated that the temperature in the provincial capital would not be much higher, as long as this guy couldn't freeze and didn't catch a cold, thank God, he would deal with it first.

Because when he got into the car, the military doctor in the city specially reminded Liu Bancheng.

"I can tell you, along the way, don't let him freeze, you will be in trouble if you catch a cold."

In this way, as long as Fan Changlin pulls the poop, Liu Bancheng will change his pants. After that, I changed my sloppy pants to him again. In the end, Liu Bancheng went to the side of the bathroom to discuss the old man,

"Uncle, I have something to ask you for, you have seen it too. Now, wipe the seats of the two of us in the middle, you are okay, go to the middle and sit, I can easily clean up the feces for him, and it is convenient to wash and change clothes, you don't like it! ”

This uncle, very understanding and reasonable, didn't say a word, and went over with his bag. didn't take a few steps, turned around and gave Liu Bancheng a thumbs up.

Fortunately, after 2 o'clock in the second half of the night, this guy basically stopped and didn't throw up.

I don't know what the railway station in the provincial capital has become now.

When he was in high school, it felt like a mess.

It was less than 5 o'clock in the morning, and it was still very cold, and Liu Bancheng shivered in his pants.

Liu Bancheng thanked the passengers who took care of them along the way, and with the help of the young man in the seat, he got off the bus with Fan Changlin on his back.

The young man waved goodbye.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the station, they were stopped by a group of rickshaws and taxis, and they talked to them.

Liu Bancheng didn't have the strength to speak, and ran directly into the crowd with Fan Changlin behind his back.

But there was no place to put the patient, and after carrying it for a while, he had to stop against the wall for a while.

Fortunately, Fan Changlin didn't have a fever, he was on Liu Bancheng's back, snorting while releasing the taste that Liu Bancheng had long been accustomed to.

Fortunately, his body was also warm for Liu Bancheng in the back.

The military hospital in the provincial capital is a six-storey hospital on Xi'an Street.

The outpatient clinic is on the first floor, the medical treatment is on the second floor, and the inpatient is on the sixth floor, and there is no elevator up and down.

It is said that the orthopedic department of this hospital is a specialty, but it is also a specialty in neurological diseases.

In this way, Liu Bancheng carried Fan Changlin on his back to register on the first floor, went to the second floor to see a doctor, and then went to the sixth floor to be hospitalized.

1.78 big man, more than 170 pounds, Liu Bancheng divided it seven times before carrying this guy to the ward, and his legs kept protruding.

But no matter what happened, when he got to the hospital and found a doctor who could take care of his illness, he would complete the task.

Liu Bancheng reported to the company by military line telephone.

After listening to the general process, the company commander did not speak for a long time!

Liu Bancheng sent Fan Changlin to the hospital, thinking that it was over?

But......