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

Lu Jiu's face was resting on his arms, his shoulders were wide and spread out like butterfly wings, his latissimus dorsi showed faint strength, but his waist was very thin.

With wide shoulders and narrow waist, well-proportioned muscles and beautiful lines, you can imagine what it would be like to be under him...

cough.

Song Wei blushed and quickly retracted her distorted thoughts.

She silently packed up the pebbles in the pot, then endured the burning and applied the pebbles to Lu Jiu's back. The rest was wrapped in gauze and stuffed into his knees and sacroiliac joints.

During the process, no matter how Song Wei manipulated him, he showed no resistance and was a rare cooperation, but in Song Wei's eyes, he looked more like a fish that had lost its vitality.

As more and more pebbles were applied, Lu Jiu felt that his limbs numbed by the freezing lake water were quickly regaining consciousness.

It was so comfortable that he secretly sighed.

At this time, the brothers beside the fire were gradually accepting the high-temperature pebbles and were applying them here and there comfortably. However, they only had a small bag in their hands, which was in sharp contrast to the heavy gold inlay on Lu Jiu's side.

But the little soldiers didn't mind. They all chatted while doing stone moxibustion. The atmosphere was as good as a party after a field training session.

Lu Jiu watched, his eyes gradually became sleepy unconsciously, and then... fell asleep.

The commander-in-chief originally wanted to chat with Lu Jiu, but when he came over, Lu Jiu had already closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

The commander-in-chief was surprised.

Knowing that Lu Jiu was not sleeping well, Song Wei took the initiative to sit farther away from the commander-in-chief.

The commander-in-chief looked at her in disbelief: "Doctor Song, you are so amazing. This kid has some trouble that keeps him awake at night. I'm afraid that something will happen to him sooner or later. This is the first time I've seen him sleep. It’s really not easy.”

"Has he been like this all this time?"

"Isn't that right? In the three years since I took him with me, I have never seen him go to bed early."

The commander-in-chief said as he glanced at his watch. It was only nine o'clock. It was a miracle that Lu Jiu could sleep at this time.

He unconsciously recalled the moment when he first met Lu Jiu: "To tell you the truth, our Logistics Support Office is different from other places. At the beginning, the Logistics Support Office was just a temporary dispatch point of the Jinguan City Transportation Department. The dispatch point Many people are just temporary workers, and Lu Jiu is one of them."

Song Wei was surprised.

The commander-in-chief smiled and talked about the past and present life of the Security Office.

At that time, after the approval of the red-headed report on the third-line construction, many important factories gradually withdrew from the coastal areas, and even many large factories that were about to be built also abandoned the coastal areas and switched to the third-line.

However, these factories produce important materials, so the requirements for workers are also very high. Although a large number of people with lofty ideals join the third-line factory with great enthusiasm, not everyone in the third-tier factory is accepted. As everyone knows, many people are turned away because they fail the political review. outside.

At that time, Lu Jiu was one of them.

After Lu Jiu was forced to retire from the army, he did not want to go to the educated youth to save his time, so he resolutely came to the third line.

However, every factory he interviewed ruthlessly rejected him.

Lu Jiu was penniless, didn't have enough meals, and couldn't afford to live in a guest house without a letter of introduction. He could only sleep in the jungle, rely on hunting for food and drink, and go to major factories to apply for jobs during the day.

A month has passed, and most of the people have found their jobs, except Lu Jiu, who is still waiting for an opportunity alone in the talent market.

Just when Lu Jiu was running into obstacles, Chen Zheng appeared with his recruitment sign.

Speaking of Chen Zheng, he is now the commander-in-chief.

He was just a small officer in the Jinguancheng Transportation Department. As the third-line construction was in full swing, the material throughput was increasing, so he was sent to the front line and became the person in charge of the temporary dispatching office for the logistics materials of the third-line construction.

But the situation Chen Zheng faced was that he had a car but no one!

There are many roads in Sichuan and Chongqing Mountains, requiring a large number of experienced drivers. However, there are not many bicycles at this time, let alone cars. How can there be so many people who can drive?

There is no other way, so Chen Zheng can only put his idea to the local people. Anyone who can drive a tractor, a large truck, or a bus is welcome to join as long as he is free, whether he is full-time or part-time.

Chen Zheng has been busy visiting villages and alleys this month to persuade experienced drivers to join. When he finally got around to the job fair, most of the outstanding people were snatched away, and the rest were either lacking in ability or having problems with their composition.

The commander-in-chief didn't know the situation at that time. Seeing the lack of people at the job fair, he was a little anxious, worried that he would become the bare commander of the temporary dispatch office.

At this moment, Lu Jiu appeared.

He is a veteran and can drive. Although he is a little thinner and gaunter, his eyes are very sharp and he is reliable at first sight.

The commander-in-chief felt that he had found a treasure and was about to sign a long-term contract with Lu Jiu. However, Lu Jiu narrowed his eyes and honestly talked about his political review problem.

The commander-in-chief shook his hand and said that according to the organization's regulations, people with problematic family backgrounds were indeed not allowed to enter the factory.

but……

The commander-in-chief gritted his teeth and said generously: It doesn't matter!

This is not a big factory... they are only responsible for transportation dispatch, and isn't he hiring part-time workers? Part-time jobs are not organized and have no access to core secrets.

Thinking of this, Chen Zheng became more confident. He patted Lu Jiu on the shoulder and said, "Young man, follow me and work hard. Although the part-time salary is not as good as that of a full-time editor, it will be no problem for you to have food to eat and a place to sleep."

Lu Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

In this way, Lu Jiu has been following Chen Zheng.

Thanks to Lu Jiu, Chen Zheng discovered that there were many people similar to Lu Jiu in the third line.

So he boldly recruited all these people. Those who could drive came directly, and Lu Jiu, who couldn't drive, was slowly trained. In this way, the scale of the temporary dispatch office became larger and larger, and the tasks became more and more.

Later, in order to better serve the third line, the Ministry of Transportation reintegrated the dispatch office and established different temporary stations according to different tasks. When the task cycle is over, they will be disbanded and wait for the next assembly.

For example, this is the case for the Logistics Support Office of the Jin-A Line. In other places, there are also the Logistics Support Office of the Black Steel Line, the Logistics Support Office of the Yunnan-Guizhou Line, etc...

"Unknowingly, it has been more than three years. Time flies." The commander-in-chief said with emotion.

Song Wei also didn't expect that Lu Jiu suffered so much in the early days of arriving at the third line.

I can't help but feel a little sad.

Lu Jiuna was a proud man. There were many legends about him in the compound during the years when he joined the army. He became the leading soldier of the reconnaissance battalion in the first year of joining the army. In the second year, he achieved first-class merit and was selected into a special force. Battalion, the third year of military academy training has a bright future...

I never thought that the eagle's wings would be broken before it soared...

"Ajiu, this kid, although he didn't say much about family affairs, I can see that he has suffered a lot of grievances. People's hearts are made of flesh. How can he bear it all the time? So he That’s why I couldn’t sleep all night long, are you right, Dr. Song?”