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

The commander-in-chief was worried that these naked young men would scare Song Wei.

Unexpectedly, Song Wei had a smile on her lips and was looking at the group of people running around with interest, pulling their pants and clothes on themselves.

That expression didn't look like he was scared or shy. He was extremely calm.

The commander-in-chief was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Song Wei's face was full of joking: "For doctors, there are only patients and ordinary people. Men and women are not important. Besides, they don't have pants on them. Why are they so panicked? It makes me look like a flower-picking thief."

"Uh..." The commander-in-chief fell to the ground in admiration.

Over there, the young men who picked up their pants in a panic did not care whether the pants were their own. Some were too big, some were narrow, and some were held backwards, but it was not a problem. They kept putting them on.

Among these people, only Lu Jiu continued to work calmly and calmly.

Song Wei squinted and took a closer look. It turned out that this guy was the only one in the audience wearing outer pants.

While others were looking for pants in a hurry, he was the only one stuck in the river without moving.

Song Wei felt a little regretful that she didn't see Lu Jiu being embarrassed.

A total of 36 people participated in the construction of the pontoon bridge, 30 of whom were soldiers sent from the military region, and 6 of whom were from the Second Transportation Team of the Support Department.

Coincidentally, there was an acquaintance among the thirty soldiers, Zhong Yi.

At this moment, the clock noticed her waving her hands very excitedly, and after a while, she rushed over like a giant mantis.

"Song Wei, we meet again! Why didn't you, girl, tell me clearly? I didn't even recognize you at the time! It doesn't matter if Lu Jiu isn't interesting enough, you just keep silent, it's too damaging."

The commander-in-chief raised his eyebrows and looked at them in surprise: "You... know each other?"

"We grew up in the same compound. She is the well-known little fairy daughter in our compound."

"What a coincidence!" The commander-in-chief looked surprised and delighted: "Let me just say, with so many people coming to support the third line, there will always be a few acquaintances. Having acquaintances will give you a stronger sense of belonging. Dr. Song is homesick. Just find them to gather together and relieve the nostalgia..."

"Eh? You don't have to run so far, Ajiu and we are in the same compound!" Zhong Yi answered innocently.

"???" The commander-in-chief's expression sounded like he heard a bolt from the blue: "Who is in the same compound as whom?"

"Lu Jiu, Song Wei...and me." Zhong Yi pointed his little hand.

The commander-in-chief only felt that his eyes were going dark.

The scene where Lu Jiu swore that they didn't know each other that day is still vivid in my mind.

As a result, he and Dr. Song came from the same hospital!

He knew that this guy was lying to him!

The commander-in-chief didn't answer Zhong Yi. He rushed into the river and gave Lu Jiu a good beating on his butt.

"You bastard, you enjoy playing tricks on me all day long. Is it fun to lie to me? Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Seeing Lu Jiu's suffocated expression as he dared not speak out but could only bear the commander-in-chief's fist, Zhong Yi, who had been ravaged by Lu Jiu, suddenly became happy.

He patted Song Wei on the shoulder and asked, "Who is this uncle so fierce?"

"Our commander-in-chief." Song Wei replied calmly.

"!" Zhong Yi looked surprised.

ah? This uncle... is so old and strong and doesn't look like a big leader at all.

"..." Song Wei.

In this way, the commander-in-chief and Song Wei officially joined the floating bridge construction team with a thunderous appearance.

Song Wei immediately arranged for everyone to line up in batches for inspection. Upon inspection, it was found that not only the soles of the young man's feet were rotten, but some even had scratches on his thighs.

However, the wounds had been soaked until they turned white and wrinkled, but they didn't care.

In fact, how could it not hurt?

But the task comes first, and they habitually put the task first.

Song Wei frowned and could only keep a few of the seriously injured ones on the shore and not allow them to enter the water again. As for the others, they would wait until they had rest at night before treating their wounds.

After all, their job is to go into the water. At this time, even if they are drugged, soaking in the water will be in vain.

The river water is really cold this season. Even a man of steel can't stand being in it for a long time. I didn't pay attention when I was running away just now. Now if I look carefully, everyone's lips are black and purple from the cold, and their fingertips are all black and purple. It's also whitish.

But even so, everyone was still full of energy, and no one complained about hardship or tiredness.

Song Wei sighed, feeling sorry for these young people.

When soaked in water like this, even if there are no wounds, cold and dampness will invade. The knees and ankle joints may ache for a month or two, and may cause rheumatism in severe cases.

She took a look around and wondered what she needed to do to improve this problem.

When she saw the cobblestones on the ground, she had an idea.

Just when they met the commander-in-chief who was about to go into the water to help, Song Wei quickly stopped him.

"Don't go into the water with your old arms and legs. It's too late to regret your old cold legs."

"You can't just do nothing."

You’ve come here, you can’t just be a conductor all the time, right? This was not his style. The commander-in-chief looked righteous.

Song Wei smiled: "Commander-in-Chief, please be my assistant. I also need help."

When the commander-in-chief heard that Song Wei needed help, he was unambiguous and nodded and came over.

So, this afternoon, the commander-in-chief followed Song Wei inexplicably to search for sand and pebbles all over the ground. Later, Song Wei even built a special earthen stove and borrowed a pot to start cooking pebbles.

The commander-in-chief could comfort himself at first. As for the doctor, she must have her reasons for doing this.

As Song Wei lit a fire and boiled the stones, the commander-in-chief became even more confused.

In particular, the little soldiers around him looked at him more or less strangely, and the commander-in-chief felt a little embarrassed.

"I said... Awei, what are we doing? Playing house?"

"..." Song Wei didn't even raise her head: "You'll know later."

She asked the commander to watch the fire while she cut a large piece of gauze in the medical box into small squares.

"..."

The more the Commander-in-Chief looked at it, the more he felt it was like playing house. After boiling the stone, should he pack it into pieces with gauze?

Ridiculous...

After a while, Lu Jiu came up.

His trousers were dripping wet and clung to his legs, and the bulging thigh muscles were bursting with power as he moved step by step, full of male hormones.

He had no clothes on his upper body, his lean waist had eight-pack abs, his chest and arms were bulging, and his figure was as good as a Western statue.

Lu Jiu first went to the car to take off his vest and put it on, and then walked to the stove.

The little soldier in charge of preparing the ingredients has already washed the wild vegetables. These days they are all having picnics here, catching fish in the river, picking wild vegetables in the jungle, and the stir-fried meals are delicious.

Of course, the chef is Lu Jiu.

Originally, each platoon in the army was equipped with someone responsible for cooking, but Lu Jiu's cooking skills were perfect compared to them. Who would want to eat bad food if there is good food?