traveling doctor

Kou Tong dressed up differently and turned around, saw the two standing at the door of the ward, and immediately smiled brightly, but the cat standing on the wall, as a wild cat, naturally wants to get along with it more than seeing a mouse The running house cat had some intelligence, and seemed to sense some danger intuitively. It jumped down from the wall with a "owwow", and it was too late to eat instant noodles.

Huang Jinchen smelled the instant noodles in a ward, looked at Kou Tong swaying from side to side like an unstable bamboo pole, and wondered why this person had a brighter smile than a lucky cat?It must be very lucky to hang out with him.

Seeing Kou Tong hopping over with one leg limping, his movements were very agile, General Zhong was terrified, and hurried to support him, but Dr. Kou didn't appreciate it at all, and walked into the clock in a smooth manner. The general took his wallet out of his pocket with lightning speed: "Oh, instructor, why are you always so polite, just visit the sick, what gift do you bring?"

Huang Jinchen stood on the sidelines watching in amazement, and decided that his future colleague was a strange person.

General Zhong was not in a hurry at all, and said very calmly: "It's a pension. Although you didn't suffer from a work-related injury this time, the base believes that you are serving the people, so the pension will be paid."

Kou Tong was hanging by a plaster cast on one leg, and he leaned against the wall and took out a dozen of Grandpa Mao to count the money, as skillfully as a bank clerk.

For his own future personal safety, Huang Jinchen couldn't help asking: "How did you get hurt?"

"Drag racing." General Zhong said.

Dr. Kou: "Hey, just laugh at me."

Huang Jinchen looked up and down Kou Tong's small body, which can barely be regarded as ribs, and once again felt that the real person did not show his face: "Seventy yards?"

General Zhong: "..."

Dr. Kou: "...by myself."

Huang Jinchen opened his eyes wide, looked at Kou Tong again, and felt that this person had a special sense of familiarity - he was obviously even weirder than himself!Thinking of this, he felt that it was too late to meet him, so he looked at Kou Tong affectionately for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "I have met this brother before."

Kou Tong said very kindly: "Brother Bao!"

Huang Jinchen: "Brother Lin!"

General Zhong looked melancholy at the bare wall outside the window, feeling that standing here was a bit redundant.

The two fell in love at first sight, like the Red Fourth Front Army and the Red Second Front Army's meeting in Yan'an. After they had recognized their relatives, they finally remembered that there was a general surnamed Zhong next to them. Kou Tong then coughed dryly: "Instructor, this is..."

General Zhong coughed lightly: "This is a new colleague transferred from the base. I think you two may also have a good relationship, and plan to transfer to assist you in your work."

Kou Tong was stunned: "My job..."

General Zhong interrupted him, and smiled: "Speaking of which, although you have never met, you have actually talked. Kou Tong, this is the legendary 'gun', code-named 11235, named Huang Jinchen, you Remember?"

The unscrupulous smile on Kou Tong's face disappeared for a moment, then his eyes shifted to Huang Jinchen, he paused, and showed a somewhat complicated smile: "Friend, it's you."

Huang Jinchen froze. The word "friend" was only called by one person. During their final battle with Utopia, there was one person who stood in the "Final Contact Base" instead of General Zhong. How the military and Utopia fought an energy war, and how dangerous the environment was, that person stood at the other end of the contact with a strangely calm attitude. Through his eyes, according to all the collected biographies of the leader of the Utopia anti-government organization, Judging the other person's behavior step by step.

In the end, it can be said that the perfect killing of the old man of the anti-human organization was the result of the joint efforts of two people.

Huang Jinchen still remembers the contactor with a bad signal, the person asked his name in a firm voice, and said to him, "Don't worry, this time you are not alone on the mission, I will always be there, I will Protect yours as best you can."

When he was alone for more than ten years, he was already indestructible, and even he himself suspected that he was a robot, that sentence seemed to give him a sudden heartbeat.

For a moment, Huang Jinchen even felt that he had an illusion that someone was really standing behind him.He looked at Kou Tong, and found that the person in the communicator should actually look like this.

Suddenly, like someone I've known for a long time.

"Handsome guy," Huang Jinchen leaned against the door and winked at him, "You still didn't tell me your contact information."

Kou Tong struggled to maintain his balance, covered his face with both hands, and said "coyly", "I'm not a person who can be casual with everyone."

Huang Jinchen immediately showed off the acoustic guitar on his back, showing off his 80s retro look of a young middle schooler: "Then, do you think you can be casual with me?"

Kou Tong turned his head and said: "General Zhong, you can give him a copy of my personal file later, not only the contact information, the usual email address, but also the household registration status, the composition of the eight generations of ancestors. I am Kou Tong, currently single and unmarried , welcome to hook up, if you are the one."

Huang Jinchen laughed out loud. He felt as though he hadn't been this happy for many years. He punched Kou Tong's shoulder forcefully: "Handsome guy, you are so cheap and capable. You really suit my appetite."

Kou Tong was shaken in place by his punch, and almost sat down on the ground, feeling a bit overwhelmed, so he politely said: "Everyone, let's give in."

General Zhong suddenly felt that...he seemed to have made an unreliable arrangement.He could only cough dryly again, he felt that he had taken a chicken feather card, and then took out a folder: "Dr.

"Sure enough, the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings, and he went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Kou Tong's face twisted for a moment, and he suddenly became weak, and he no longer had the spirit of the one-legged Peter Pan when he rushed towards the wallet at the beginning. He staggered back to the hospital bed, bent down and yelled, "Instructor, my leg hurts."

"It's enough to have something to distract you—Jin Chen, come and sit down."

Kou Tong reluctantly took the file bag over: "Instructor, I limped one leg and entered the 'projector'. In case of a bloody storm, is there any reimbursement for work-related injuries?"

"Gu Zhi was injured, and Guan Bu was dead." General Zhong said responsibly.

Doctor Kou let out a long sigh, and Huang Jinchen felt that he was sitting crookedly like an eggplant beaten by frost, but the moment he opened the folder, this cheap doctor who seemed to have no bones suddenly had a serious expression Woke up, like a double personality.

So he couldn't help but also moved over to take a look, and found that on the file bag was a biography of an old soldier named Yao Shuo.

"This is an old comrade-in-arms of mine." General Zhong said, "I feel that something is wrong with him recently, and I finally persuaded him to come and talk to you."

"Huh?" Kou Tong looked up at him before he finished flipping through, "What's wrong with this person?"

"I can't tell. I feel that there is something wrong with him." General Zhong took out a cigarette from his pocket, glanced at Kou Tong, "Can I smoke in your ward?"

"Yes," Kou Tong said happily, "the nurse is not here, give me one too."

"Fuck you, patient, be more honest." General Zhong glared at him, "Old Yao used to be a very free-spirited and smooth person, but the atmosphere was too tense a while ago because of the troubles in Utopia, and no one had contacted him. Didn't I stay in the hospital for a while. He came to see me."

"As soon as he came in, I felt something was wrong. It turned out that such a talkative and laughing person, when he came in, except for a few forced laughs at the beginning, his face was always tense, his eyes were wandering, and he couldn't say a few words. Just distracted, I asked him what's the matter, but he didn't make a sound, just said it's okay." General Zhong leaned back in the chair, raised Erlang's legs, and exhaled a smoke ring, "After that, he didn't say a few words, he suddenly looked at me Here came the sentence, 'You said you didn't ask for it yourself? If you were injured, whoever is grateful to you, they will fight hard, and you will join in the fun, and you have mixed up in this position, and even went to battle yourself, aren't you an idiot? Who remembers you? Your final base of contact can't be exposed to the public, who knows you? Who will appreciate you?'"

General Zhong frowned, and after a long while, he continued: "At first I just thought he was in a bad mood, and then two days later, someone told me that he and his wife were divorcing. I asked, because he and his son were so furious that they smashed the copper paperweight that was used as a decoration at home on the child's head in a fit of anger. After eight stitches, he was sent to the hospital like a blood gourd. If I don't know Lao Yao, I definitely shouldn't answer But I know that he is not that passer-by, he has always been a model husband and model father, a person who never gave the moon to his son when he asked for stars, how could he do such a thing?"

Kou Tong listened carefully, then suddenly asked: "Have you talked to him?"

"Talked." General Zhong said, "He doesn't like to listen to what I say, he gets annoyed with just a few words, and when he gets annoyed, he stabs me with words, saying I'm meddling in my own business, and doesn't understand him at all. All these years of being friends is in vain. "

"Wait, how did you convince him to come to me?" Kou Tong frowned.

General Zhong shook his head helplessly: "This is exactly what I want to tell you. He has been refusing to seek help from a psychiatrist, and even said that psychiatrists are a bunch of nerds. He might as well understand people's hearts and can't control them." What's the use. So I lied to him that it was a batch of equipment debugging in the base, and a group of volunteers were needed to help, but the special situation of the base, not many people know about it, so I can only ask internal staff to help."

Kou Tong rubbed between his brows, closed the folder: "Okay, I understand."

General Zhong forced a smile: "Thank you for your hard work...you two."

Huang Jinchen finally interjected at this time: "Old Zhong, what is our special medical expert group doing? Why don't I sound like someone who performs surgery?"

"It's a craniotomy." Kou Tong said brazenly.

Huang Jinchen folded his arms on his chest, and said roguely, "What? I really didn't know that we old men have so many delicate thoughts, and we need to arrange a psychiatrist to comfort us at any time."

"Only occasionally." General Zhong stood up, patted Kou Tong on the shoulder, "Take a good rest, I will contact you when the time comes—you are still free most of the time."

"What do you do when you're free?" Huang Jinchen asked with interest.

General Zhong: "Traveling in the mountains and rivers."

Kou Tong: "Eat, drink and have fun."

The two spoke almost in unison. General Zhong smiled, greeted him, and turned around to leave.

Huang Jinchen suddenly felt that he had found a fat job.