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

Recently, Liu Yu was finally urged to get married by her family.

Of course, not only him, but all the brothers in the special camp were also urged to get married.

And it's not just their families who are urging them to get married, but even the organization is urging them to get married and has arranged many social activities for them.

Everyone in the special camp managed to avoid Song Ma's blind date party, but they didn't expect that they couldn't avoid the blind date party organized by the organization.

At this time, Liu Yu, Wen Xinghan and his group were sitting at the dining table very uncomfortably.

Not far from them was a dance floor.

The brave ones have invited the girls to dance, but they are the only ones who are still sitting there.

Everyone seemed to be competing to see whose butt would leave the ground first, and no one took the first step.

Just when everyone was secretly competing, suddenly a female soldier came in front of everyone. Her cheeks were already flushed, but she couldn't help but speak to Liu Yu.

"Hello, do you remember me?"

"?" Liu Yu glanced at the little girl in confusion.

She had a slender figure, two long black braids, and a pair of watery black eyes that seemed to be filled with stars. She had a long neck and a tall stature, and looked as elegant as a white swan.

It can be said that she is the most eye-catching person in the entire venue.

Many male soldiers were staring at her secretly.

It is undeniable that Liu Yu saw her the first time he came in, but he just appreciated her beauty and didn't think much about it. Soon Liu Yu turned his eyes away. Who would have thought that this girl who had rejected the invitations of many male soldiers would come to him and ask him if he remembered her.

Liu Yu shook his head subconsciously.

To be honest, he had no impression.

The little girl opposite showed a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Wen Xinghan, Da Luo, Xiao Luo and others couldn't help but glance back and forth between the two. Seeing that Liu Yu had no impression of her, Wen Xinghan was very disappointed: "How can you be so rude, boy? How can you say you have no impression of such a beautiful woman?"

"That's right. Did you say that on purpose? Which unit are you from, female comrade? We will help you make the decision."

Qiu Manyue's face was already red, and now it was even redder.

There were a few female soldiers not far away who seemed to be watching the situation here. When they saw that the comrades around Liu Yu were chatting with Qiu Manyue, they couldn't help but come over to protect them.

"Man Yue, do you need help?"

Qiu Manyue shook her head awkwardly, but the courage she had mustered up with great difficulty slowly dissipated as time passed.

At this time, she began to back out again.

The monitor quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't do that. You've been waiting for him for three years. You finally meet him again. Are you willing to pass him by again?"

Qiu Manyue frowned slightly when she heard that, but finally reason overcame emotion and she stayed still.

"Hello, comrades. We are from the Capital Cultural Troupe. This is our chief dancer Qiu Manyue."

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the pretty girl again. Wen Xinghan scratched his head and said, "Capital Art Troupe? Have we seen your performance?"

Da Luo and Xiao Luo nodded: "It seems so."

After all, the company organizes a party every year, and although the Sharp Blade Regiment is a heavily armed place, it is not completely closed off. They also have art troupes coming to perform to express their consolation.

But not too many times is right.

As for where the art troupe came from, they really didn't care.

The few of them did not avoid the female soldiers when they were chatting, they all heard it.

But they just burst out laughing: "Really? Do you still remember us? We met once three years ago."

"Three years ago?" Everyone was confused.

They held a party during the Chinese New Year this year. Didn’t they meet during the Chinese New Year?

The people in the art troupe couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that you really have no impression. After the 73 military medical competition, we went to your company to perform."

"Military Medical Competition?" Everyone was stunned, and their memories were suddenly brought back to the past.

By the way, the military medical competition back then should be about Liu Yu and his batch, right? I remember that there was really a cultural troupe performing there.

However, their team was kept secret at the time, and was just an ordinary army branch to the outside world.

The girls continued, "Do you remember? We are the best art troupe in the country, but we didn't expect that we didn't leave a deep impression on you. It seems that we need to keep working hard."

Although they were not the type to initiate conversation, they still had a strong desire to survive when faced with the female comrade's "questioning". Wen Xinghan immediately replied: "No, no, we remember that you danced very well at the military medical competition three years ago."

"Yes, yes. I remember that too."

No one cares whether it is true or not, they are so beautiful anyway, so they will definitely dance beautifully.

The female soldiers all smiled happily when they received the praise, except Qiu Manyue, who still had a look of disappointment on her face.

Others couldn't see it, but she was not stupid. It was obviously a polite remark. It seemed that he didn't remember her.

Just when the full moon of autumn was fading, Liu Yu finally realized what was happening and uttered a cry.

"I remember now."

"Hmm?" Qiu Manyue immediately raised her eyes, her face full of hope.

Liu Yu smiled and pointed at her feet: "I remember... you seemed to have sprained your ankle, it was very serious, and you almost missed the performance, right?"

Qiu Manyue suddenly became excited and her face turned red again.

She nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's me."

"Is your foot okay?" Liu Yu asked out of professional illness.

Qiu Manyue was stunned, and shook her head shyly: "It's okay."

Wen Xinghan was speechless: "I said...it's been three years. Even if the injury was serious, it should have healed. Your question is too meaningless. Taro, you can't force a conversation just because you see a beautiful girl."

Originally Liu Yu thought it was nothing, but after being teased by Wen Xinghan, he felt uncomfortable and his face turned red.

God bless you, he really wasn't asking for the sake of making conversation, he was really asking this out of occupational disease.

But the crowd didn't have the patience to listen to his explanation, they just pushed the two of them with a smile.

"Okay, since you two are so destined to be together, why don't you just go and dance?"

Encouraged by everyone, Liu Yu followed Qiu Manyue into the dance floor in a daze.

He looked at Qiu Manyue awkwardly: "Well... I can't dance."

"It's okay, just follow me." Qiu Manyue said as she took his hand and started spinning with him on the dance floor.

Everyone was shocked to see that Commander Qiu's daughter had actually been won over by this unknown boy.

So everyone was whispering throughout the whole evening, asking who Liu Yu was.

Later, they learned that he was the captain of the second company of the White Tiger Battalion of the Sharp Blade Regiment, and everyone was stunned.

Wow, the White Tiger Battalion is such a popular place. Commander Qiu’s daughter really has a keen eye and she picked out the best of the best at once.