Beacon 1937

Morning, February [-], [-]

"Sir! You actually gave me your blood! Will I be killed by the major general!"

"If you hadn't given you a blood transfusion, you would have died two hours ago."

"Oh! That's it! The major general shouldn't kill me, otherwise, sir, you will give me all the blood for nothing!"

"..."

Aiwen was disturbed by the conversation between the two, opened his eyes and got up to check the situation of the strong man: "How are you?"

The condition of the injured patient is not bad, although his face is still a little pale, but listening to his speech, he is still full of energy and knows that there is no serious problem.

"There are no symptoms of infection. You are in good health."

"Thank you for saving me, doctor!" He smirked at Ai Wen weakly, "My name is Qin Wu, from the Northeast! But now it's called Manchukuo by the little devil! Fuck it!"

"Then you have to get well soon, so that you can go back to fight devils." Ai Wen smiled. Although he thought that Qin Wu's conversation was rude, he liked this person very much.

"That's it! That's necessary! Hey! What's your name, doctor?"

"My name is Alvin Abel, an American surgeon."

"Hey! Do foreigners look as beautiful as you, doctor? How do I see those foreigners in Shanghai are all golden-haired and have the same face. But doctor, you have a beautiful face! Like us Chinese! I have seen it once and thought about it. Never forget it!"

Ai Wen thought that Qin Wu probably wanted to say "unforgettable for a lifetime", but he didn't like to expose people's faults, so he just laughed and said nothing.

"Say a few words less!" Lieutenant Chen at the side finally couldn't stand his chattering and shouted loudly.

"Hey! I said sir! The foreigner doctor saved my life. I always ask for a name, right?"

"To shut up!"

Ai Wen felt that this Lieutenant Chen was burning with anger, as if he was about to shoot a gun.

"Hey! Commander! You can't bully me! I'm still hanging water on my bed! Although I'm a junior sergeant, I'm seven years older than you!"

Ai Wen tried his best to hold back his laughter, and was about to fail several times, but seeing Lieutenant Chen's face getting more and more ugly, he knew that if he didn't let Sergeant Qin Wu shut up, his previous efforts would be in vain.

"Hey! Doctor, why are you giving me another shot?" Qin Wu couldn't help asking when he saw Ai Wen rubbing alcohol on his wrist with a syringe in one hand.

"This is stability." Ai Wen said quietly.

"What does stability cure?"

"Take care of your mouth." Ai Wen knew that Lieutenant Chen didn't want him to know more things, so it was better for Chen Wu to sleep well.

"Mouth treatment? My mouth is not injured!"

"Let you sleep more, you have lost too much blood and need to rest. Moreover, although your leg was saved, because the bullet injured your leg bone, your leg will ache every winter or wet season in the future. I have no way to cure this sequelae, sorry. But I think Mr. Li may have a way to relieve the pain."

"What are you talking about, doctor! My life...you saved it...this little pain...what is it..."

Seeing that he had fallen asleep, Ai Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Then he was replaced with new normal saline and glucose.

"What time is it?" Ai Wen asked Lieutenant Chen.

The other party looked at the watch in his hand and said, "It's six o'clock."

"His condition is very stable, I think we can go up to have breakfast." Ai Wen still smiled as before, and then walked up the stairs and lifted the wooden boards to the kitchen room.Lieutenant Chen followed closely behind.

"Doctor Abel, Mr. Chen, here is your breakfast." Li Xiangrong put two bowls of milky white liquid that was yellower than milk on the table, and on the middle plate were stacked several long sticks that were deep-fried into yellow and orange. , and next to them there are some things that look like scones sprinkled with white sesame seeds.

Ivan didn't understand what these were at all.

However, Li Xiangrong didn't notice his surprised expression, and was busy going to the front hall to open the shop.

On the other side, Lieutenant Chen sat on the long bench, picked up a long stick and started eating.Ai Wenwen also picked up one, thinking about it for a long time.

"This is deep-fried dough sticks." Lieutenant Chen on the opposite side said as if he finally saw Ai Wen's difficulty, "This is soybean milk, and this is flatbread." After finishing speaking, he continued to eat his breakfast by himself.

Ai Wen hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to take a bite of the fried dough sticks... It was crunchy and salty, and he liked it very much.However, he was not used to drinking the big bowl of soy milk at all. Just one sip of the soy milk without any seasoning added, the strong beany smell filled his taste buds, making him frown.

Seeing this, Lieutenant Chen silently snatched his soy milk and took it to the stove, scooped half a spoonful of the stuff into it, then turned back and returned it to Ai Wen.

"I added half a teaspoon of sugar to it, you can try again."

Ai Wen took a sip when he heard the words, but he almost didn't spit out the whole sip: "You... what you added is not sugar... it's salt!"

"Impossible!" Lieutenant Chen snatched Aiwen's soy milk in disbelief and drank it, but his handsome face was frowned in embarrassment.

Seeing his expression, Ai Wen suddenly laughed happily: "You...you are not a young master, are you? You can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar."

Lieutenant Chen widened his talking black eyes and stared at him blankly.

Ai Wen understands that his guess is inseparable... Even if he is not a young master, at least this lieutenant will definitely not be exposed to oily smoke at home.

He washed his hands with a smile, and decided to go upstairs and change his clothes to go out.

"Where are you going?" Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Chen asked behind his back.

"I'm going to change clothes and go out."

"Where?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm here to find someone, not for vacation." Ai Wen put away his smile and said angrily.

Finally, Lieutenant Chen didn't follow, Ai Wen'an put on a clean dark blue suit with peace of mind, took a notebook and a pen and went out.However, Lieutenant Chen seemed unwilling to give up and ran out with him.

"I said, you're not spying on me, are you?" Wen Runru, Aiwen, couldn't stand being watched with suspicion like this.

"Please forgive me, doctor. I don't want you to accidentally tell what happened at night."

"...Okay! Up to you!" Ivan was really angry when he said that, but he had more important things to do, so he didn't want to argue with him.

"Who are you looking for?"

Who knows that he doesn't want to talk to people, but that person wants to talk to him.

"My mother's relatives."

"your mother?"

"Yes, she is from Shanghai, and she went to the United States after marrying my father."

"..."

Ai Wen was surprised by the sudden silence of Lieutenant Chen, so he turned his head to look at him, but saw the lieutenant staring at him blankly... He understood his expression again.

"Yes! Now you understand why I look like this?" Ivan was irritated again.

"Sorry, maybe I was offended, but I meant no harm."

"You don't need to apologize to Mr. Chen, I understand."

"Your Chinese is very good, doctor. I assume that's what your mother taught you?"

"Yes. She taught me to speak Chinese and write Chinese characters, and let me remember the other half of my blood." Ai Wen couldn't help feeling a little sad when she thought of her deceased mother.

"...I think she's a good mother."

"Yes she is."

Obviously, the communication in the second half made Ai Wen's impression of Lieutenant Chen much better.He felt that although the lieutenant sometimes irritated him, it might just be because he was not good with words.