Lu Jiu's words contained helplessness, vicissitudes of life, and ridicule of his own incompetence.

Song Wei felt sour in her heart. She understood how Lu Jiu felt, and it would be the same for her.

She had no problem enduring hardship herself, but she couldn't bear to see her parents suffer.

What's more, for a tough guy like General Lu who has lived his life with integrity, Lu Jiu must have felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw that scene with his own eyes.

After Lu Jiu said this, he didn't continue. He just smiled faintly, then relaxed his stiff body and leaned weakly against the wall. The back of his head was also leaning against the wall, and his eyes were slightly closed and he didn't know where he was looking.

From Song Wei's angle, you can see his clear profile profile and raised Adam's apple. He is very masculine but also inexplicably pitiful...

She pursed her lips and leaned silently on Lu Jiu's shoulder. She could only repeat those pale words: "Everything will be fine."

Lu Jiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the people around him and nodded slightly: "Yes, I know."

The two leaned against each other for a while, and Lu Jiu was ready to retreat.

However, Song Wei quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "Stay close for a while. There are so many wounds on the old man's body. It will probably take fifteen minutes to deal with them."

When it comes to medical treatment, that is her specialty, and estimating the bandaging time is just a trivial matter to her.

Lu Jiu said awkwardly: "What if others see it..."

"Next to us is the morgue. If anyone has nothing to do, run here. Don't panic." Old God Song Wei is here.

In order to avoid the crowd, she went to the morgue area.

"..." Lu Jiu.

Okay...what else can he say...

……

The old man had just bandaged up, and the two young soldiers magically appeared. The time was really neither too early nor too late.

The boy was still cold and taciturn, but the sharp-tongued girl looked at him with a smile on her face. The smile on her face was as friendly as the niece next door. If she hadn't just experienced her battle with the little king of hell, The old man believed it.

However, no matter whether the other party was an angel or a devil, the old man could only have one attitude. He nodded to Song Wei and Lu Jiu with some restraint, not knowing what to say for a while.

After all, saying "Thank you for saving me" was inappropriate and would drag them into danger, and saying "You can ignore me" was too ignorant. After all, I was saved.

But the old man didn't hesitate for long, Song Wei broke the embarrassment and rescued him from being at a loss.

"Let's go, we'll take you back."

The old man was really stunned this time, "You..."

"This is not the place to talk. Let's talk while walking." Song Wei was still smiling.

The chief doctor and nurse next to him looked curious. After all, they knew the identity of this person at a glance. However, Song Wei said that he was a key person who cooperated with them. If he was injured, it would affect the progress of the matter, so he was brought here to bandage him first.

Although everyone didn't know what task the old man wanted to cooperate with Song Wei and the others, they knew that Song Wei and Lu Jiu had repeatedly performed extraordinary feats and were the dean's favorites.

It is precisely because of this that the chief doctor made an exception to treat the old man.

If you are not curious, the relationship between this old man and Song Wei is fake. After all, the Logistics Support Department is engaged in transportation. When did you get entangled with the criticism? What kind of close cooperation is there? What can they cooperate with?

Speaking of which, many logistics support drivers have identity issues, and I don’t know if this is related to it or not.

However, it was useless no matter how curious everyone was. Song Wei was very alert and led the old man away without saying a few words. Everyone could only shake their heads with regret.

Although this is a hospital, compared with the overcrowding in later generations, the current hospital is embarrassing. People can't afford it, and those who can afford it don't have time. They are all busy with tasks. Generally, those who can be sent to the hospital can only survive. Yes.

So it’s quite difficult for them to chat and eat.

But no matter how sorry everyone was, Song Wei and his party still left.

When he returned to the jeep, the old man's mood was completely different.

It wasn't until he was sure that there was no one else around that the old man spoke to the two of them sincerely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, we'll take you back wherever you live."

The old man gently reported his address, and Lu Jiu started the car and set off.

Lu Jiu and Song Wei didn't ask any questions along the way, giving the old man enough space and making him full of uneasiness.

What happened today was so weird that he really didn't know what happened.

But before he could think too much, home arrived.

As expected, several people got out of the car and attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors. Song Wei was also unambiguous. After getting off the car, she patted the old man's shoulder repeatedly and said: "Thank you for your cooperation, because your cooperation allowed us to gain valuable clues. The organization will remember it." I will take credit for your efforts and I will send you a letter of commendation in a few days."

There was no rehearsal in the car for this appearance. The old man was confused when he heard it at first. When did he make a contribution? And sent him a letter of praise? Why did this drama suddenly happen?

At this time, the neighbors also pricked up their ears, obviously wanting to eat the melon.

Song Wei deliberately lowered her voice: "Remember, this is a confidential mission. No one can tell anyone who asks, as it will be a leak! On the contrary, whoever dares to ask you is a spy. You have to report to us. Okay, we are in a hurry. Just leave now and pay attention to the situation."

After Song Wei finished speaking, she left the confused old man and neighbors behind, and left with Lu Jiu.

When they walked away, the neighbors couldn't help but want to come forward, but recalling Song Wei's words that anyone who asked more questions would be suspected of being a spy, so they suppressed their curiosity.

You can't make yourself a fake spy for no reason, right? This is not possible, let’s wait for others to ask.

However, everyone is not stupid, who is willing to take the lead? The neighbors whispered for a long time, but no one dared to come forward to ask.

The old man didn't expect this outcome. This girl was as smart as a monster. She had repelled the little Hell King and his group with just a few words, and now she even covered her neighbor's mouth with a lot of effort.

He smiled helplessly. Sure enough, there are talented people from generation to generation, and young people are immeasurable.

……

At this time, Lu Jiu, who was in the car, kept curling up his lips, and it seemed that he had not gotten out of Song Wei's rhythm of doing what he said.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Song Wei pursed her lips arrogantly.

"How are you going to write a letter of commendation? Do you know that letters of commendation must be stamped. If it is just the commander-in-chief's stamp or your Dr. Song's stamp, you won't be able to fool others."

"Of course if you can come up with this method, you have a foolproof strategy." Song Wei glanced at him: "Before leaving tomorrow, let's go find Director Lei. As a future great writer in the poetry field, it is not difficult for him to praise an old man with poetry. Bar?"

Lu Jiu smiled, Song Wei even used Director Lei, it was really hard work.

"Do you know that old man?"

"no."

"Then why do you want to help him like this?" Lu Jiu was confused.

"Because..." Song Wei scratched her head and thought carefully: "They are all Chinese."

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