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

"What are you still standing there for? Come and eat something."

Song Wei put the things on the dining table with a smile, but after thinking for a while, she realized that there were not enough chairs here, so she quietly moved her seat to the living room.

Everyone was very smart and quickly stepped forward to help.

Then they all became delighted when they looked at the homemade millet wine.

"Is there really wine?"

"It's brewed by the chef in the kitchen. Even Director Lei couldn't get it even if he went to ask for it himself. You are lucky."

Upon hearing this, everyone naturally cheered enthusiastically again.

Lu Jiu shook his head helplessly, joined the battle, and drank and chatted with everyone.

Song Wei prepared bowls, chopsticks and paper towels for everyone and was considering whether to give them an independent space when Luo Cang smiled and moved to the side.

"Come here quickly, sister-in-law. Captain Lu feels uncomfortable without you around."

The seat he vacated was next to Lu Jiu.

"Will you feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable talking if I come over here?"

"No, we can't welcome you soon enough."

"Compared to Ajiu, we would rather hang out with you. After all, your abilities are obvious to all, and there is a future with you."

Everyone immediately expressed their loyalty.

Song Wei found it funny. Could it be that the special camp not only trains physical fitness but also training one's speaking skills?

Of course, Song Wei just asked politely, and she sat down next to Lu Jiu generously.

21 people squeezed together is very crowded, but it is very lively, and they are used to collective life. Not to mention gatherings of 21 people, they have also experienced gatherings of hundreds or thousands of people, so they don't think there is anything wrong.

That night, everyone drank and talked without restraint, chatting about the embarrassing moments in training and the unforgettable things that happened during the mission.

Of course, the focus is mainly on Lu Jiu.

So through everyone's words, Song Wei finally knew the origin of the old scars on Lu Jiu's body.

Some were shot while trying to retrieve the bodies of their comrades, others were injured while saving hostages... In short, every scar has a thrilling story.

Song Wei looked at Lu Jiu with some surprise. She knew about the injuries on his body, but Lu Jiu had never told her about it.

Sitting next to Lu Jiu at this time, listening to his comrades' stories, Song Wei's heart was deeply touched.

She silently reached out and held Lu Jiu's hand.

Lu Jiu held the wine glass in one hand, and his hand close to Song Wei was hanging down. Suddenly, it was held by Song Wei's soft little hand. He subconsciously shook it back. After a while, he lowered his head in confusion and saw Song Wei looking at him with a distressed expression.

At this time, most people were already a little tipsy, and some who couldn't drink much had even fallen down. No one noticed that the couple were holding hands.

Lu Jiu smiled: "It's all over, I'm fine."

Song Wei nodded without saying anything, but clinked the wine glass in her hand with Lu Jiu's.

Lu Jiu smiled, raised the cup and drank it all, but he held Song Wei's hand without letting go.

Talking about this sad past, everyone raised their glasses in a drunken state.

"Respect to our deceased comrades."

"To them."

……

The old birds' eyes were moist and they drank all the wine in their hands silently.

At this time, Liu Yu couldn't help but ask: "Are there any seniors who sacrificed in the special camp?"

"How could there be none?" Wen Xinghan's eyes were somewhat desolate.

"There are 30 people in our special battalion, but in fact only 24 of them are still able to carry out the mission. The remaining 6 died in previous missions."

No one knew why they were talking about this heavy topic, but since it was brought up, no one intended to avoid it.

After all, death is something every soldier has to face. If you join the army, you must not be afraid of death, let alone just talking about life and death.

"We will take you to see them during the Qingming Festival."

Luo Cang said this and patted Liu Yu's shoulder.

"These guys love to be in the limelight, and they will be happy to see you."

In this recruitment, the special battalion has a total of 16 new members, and the number of members has expanded to 40.

Of course, it will continue to expand in the future, and there will be more and more special military talents.

In short, the special battalion will not be afraid to move forward because of sacrifices. Like their predecessors, they will go to wherever the motherland needs them without hesitation.

However, they will always remember those who sacrificed.

The chat that night was a great pleasure for both the guests and the hosts. Afterwards, no one knew how everyone fell asleep, completely forgetting that they stayed just to amuse Lu Jiu.

Even Lu Jiu, who had a good alcohol tolerance, was forced to drink a lot, and later he became a little unconscious.

He simply fell down in the living room and slept with everyone.

Although he and Song Wei are husband and wife, and there is nothing wrong with him and Song Wei sleeping in the master bedroom, but his comrades are all here, and out of concern for the public, he can only sleep in the living room with everyone.

At this time, Song Wei had already gone back to her bedroom to sleep.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn. Although Song Wei was not a lazy person, she did not have the habit of getting up early. She still enjoyed lying in bed when she could.

However, the schedule of the field hospital is the same as that of the army. From getting up to lights out, every trumpet must be blown.

However, because the doctors have to work all night, they cannot completely follow the army's schedule. They can only say that the schedule is just reminding them that they are soldiers and the military spirit will never die.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but for Song Wei it is just a sentence.

The bugler blows the bugle, and she sleeps.

It’s not Song Wei’s fault. After all, the wake-up call is at 5:30, but the department reports at 8:, so she still has enough time to sleep.

However, Song Wei could ignore the military bugle call with a clear conscience because of her military service and occupation, but the same could not be said for the group of guys in the living room.

When the bugle sounded, even those who were drunk in their dreams opened their eyes and hurriedly packed their clothes and bedding. Then they suddenly realized that they were not in the barracks, nor on a mission, but on vacation, at Lu Jiu's home.

Everyone gradually relaxed and prepared to lie down for a while, but the wake-up call had already driven away their sleepiness, and they couldn't lie down well even if they wanted to.

So one by one they got up and went for a morning run and washed up, leaving Lu Jiu alone to clean up the battlefield.

Lu Jiu didn't mind and politely declined the offers from Liu Yu and Zhou Chaoyang who still had the conscience to stay and help. He cleaned up the living room neatly by himself.

After finishing all this, I cleaned up the garbage downstairs.

Lu Jiu glanced at the time. It was still five minutes to six, which was very early.

Lu Jiu simply went back to take a quick shower, then returned to the bedroom to find Song Wei for a nap.

Of course, he swore, he was just taking a nap.

However, after working hard and washing himself, Lu Jiu lay back on the bed and suddenly found that all the sleepiness was gone.

And there was such a beautiful, delicious, sand cat around.

Lu Jiuxin felt itchy and reached out to hold her in his arms.