Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

After Lu Jiu figured out Song Wei's thoughts, there was no more haze in his heart and his jealousy was gone. He returned to the battlefield in a good mood and devoted himself to studying again.

Even this time, the jealousy came and went quickly, and Song Wei didn't know it at all.

Song Wei stayed in the tent for a while, but she had nothing to do anyway. Ping An, the only person she could chat with, also hid. She could only turn boredom into strength and clean up her own territory first.

She got the medical kit in, then took the luggage in the car without any haste, spread out the quilt and pillows, and the cold tent instantly felt like home.

When she finished everything and came out, the discussion outside was still going on in full swing.

Seeing the strong academic atmosphere among everyone, Song Wei had a strange feeling.

Speaking of the past few trips to the countryside, either to collect medicines or for free clinics, she was almost the leader. As the driver, Lu Jiu silently watched her and cooperated with her.

But this time, the two of them were reversed. As the team doctor, she just looked at him silently and cooperated with him.

This feeling is very strange, like a little wife who silently accompanies her husband on business trips and supports her husband's career. Of course, this is a slight exaggeration, but it does feel like being able to get to know Lu Jiu again from another angle. It is very fresh and enjoyable.

Lu Jiu usually goes to free clinics with her, would he also feel this way?

Song Wei felt that she had discovered a new world, and she admired Lu Jiu with great interest while digging for suspicious objects in Ping An.

Unfortunately, after observing for a long time, Song Wei still couldn't guess who the girl that Ping An was interested in was.

It can only be said that the security confidentiality work was done too well and it was hidden too deeply.

Soon night fell, and after everyone sat together to have dinner, they continued to read at night, until one or two o'clock, still racing against time.

Song Wei yawned repeatedly.

In the end, Ping An couldn't help but kindly mentioned to her: "The preparation work before building the bridge is complicated. Teacher Lin's style is foolproof. Meetings like this all night long are common. You should go to bed first. There is no need to follow They get through it together.”

Song Wei nodded. As a doctor, he should remind them to pay attention to their health, but in the eyes of people who are eager to build their motherland, this sentence is not important.

Song Wei could only sleep first out of respect.

It was heavy dew in late autumn. Fortunately, the tent provided protection from the wind and her quilt was warm. Song Wei fell into a drowsy sleep with the quilt rolled up in her body. Suddenly she felt someone moving in the tent, and she woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man coming in holding a quilt.

If you take a closer look, it's not Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu did not expect that Song Wei would wake up as soon as she said she would, and be so alert.

Thinking that the first time the two met each other was to grab the quilt, Lu Jiu curled her lips and continued walking towards her.

Song Wei didn't wake up and looked at him confused.

"Is it cold?" Lu Jiu said, covering Song Wei with the quilt and touching her soft face. Song Wei's face felt cold, and it was obvious that the tent was not very warm.

"Ping An and I take turns to keep watch all night. I can't use the quilt anyway in the second half of the night, so I bring it in for you."

Lu Jiu's quilt was clean, dry, and smelled of soap locust.

Suddenly it covered Song Wei's quilt, like Lu Jiu hugging her.

However, Song Wei took Lu Jiu's hand and shook her head: "It's very warm here, so you can wrap it up."

"There's a fire outside, it's not cold."

"Your fingers are cold, and you still say it's not cold." Song Wei raised her eyebrows with disapproval on her face.

Lu Jiu glanced at the hands held by the two of them, curled her lips, and was in a good mood. But I had to explain: "I just washed my hands."

He only went to hug the quilt after washing his hands.

Song Wei was speechless by the extent of his mysophobia, and she thought he was a doctor if she didn't know better.

"Are you tired?"

Lu Jiu shook his head: "I'm not tired."

"Then I'll stay with you for a while." Song Wei said as she got up.

But Lu Jiu held her down and said, "It's cold outside. Don't move when you sleep warm."

"It's okay. Didn't you say you'd like to warm yourself up by the fire? I'll chat with you for a while."

Song Wei couldn't help but get up. At this time, she was already wearing autumn clothes and autumn trousers. The autumn clothes were also rolled up to reveal a white waist.

But it only happened in a flash. Song Wei quickly pulled up her clothes and was busy putting on her military uniform.

Lu Jiu saw it with his eyes and subconsciously turned around to avoid suspicion. However, his ears turned red unconsciously and he subconsciously rubbed it with his fingers, as if the smooth and soft illusion was back.

"Ahem, then I'll go out first."

Finally, Lu Jiu walked out with a guilty conscience.

Song Wei didn't know why. After finishing her work on clothes, she walked out in a hurry.

She thought Lu Jiu had returned to the fire and hurriedly chased him out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the curtain, she ran into a wall of flesh and almost knocked Song Wei's nose off.

Lu Jiu quickly fished it out with his backhand, and Song Wei fell into his arms, avoiding the fate of falling backwards.

"Ajiu, I'd better chat with you some more... uh... ahem, I'm sorry, I'm sleepwalking, please ignore me."

At this critical moment, peace suddenly bubbled up beside the silent tent.

He had already laid back on the bed, but thinking that Song Wei might know his secret, he couldn't fall asleep, so Ping An simply got up and planned to chat with Lu Jiu again to make him sleepy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the tent curtain, he saw a scene that shocked him. Ping An was stunned for a moment, and then retreated quickly. The speed was as fast as lightning, and Song Wei and Lu Jiu had no time to react.

When Lu Jiu, Song Wei separated and all looked at the tent, there was no one there.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In the end, Lu Jiu simply smashed the jar and only cared about Song Wei's red nose: "Are you okay?"

Song Wei shook her head and silently followed Lu Jiu to sit by the fire.

After a while, she raised her head to indicate the direction of safety: "What should I do?"

Lu Jiu smiled: "Ping An won't talk too much. Besides, doesn't he have something in your hands? He won't talk nonsense."

Song Wei touched her nose: "It seems...that's what happened."

At this time, under the moonlight night, the three tents were tightly closed. Only the fire in the middle was crackling with fire, and occasionally it was bubbling because of the burning oil from the branches. Otherwise, it was so quiet that you could hear the breathing and murmurs in the tent. get.

After sitting for a while, Lu Jiu silently held Song Wei's hand, and the two held hands silently, enjoying the world between them at this time.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard vague sleep talking from the girls’ tent, all related to building bridges and paving roads.

Song Wei couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. After a while, she looked at Lu Jiu and asked, "Is it difficult?"

Lu Jiu sighed slightly and nodded honestly.

"It's an area I've never touched before, but...it's quite interesting."

Song Wei didn't interrupt and just listened quietly.