Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

Song Xijun pulled himself together and looked at the official document seriously.Zhang Qishan and Zhang Fuguan went to investigate the cause of the spread of the Changsha virus.

Song Xijun frowned, rubbed the bridge of his nose, put down the official document in his hand, and sighed.

For some reason, she has become more and more sleepy recently, and she can't keep up all day long.I went to see a doctor, but they said there was no problem, just that she was too tired and asked her to rest well.Song Xijun was angry at that time, I will rest well and let you go to war!

Suppressing sleepiness and dealing with everything, Song Xijun got into bed.The bed was very warm, as soon as she lay down, Qi Tiezui naturally hugged her to warm her body.

I don't know how long the gangster has been sleeping. Song Xijun felt some noise in her ears. She frowned and wanted to open her eyes, but they were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what. She listened to the conversation in a dazed state.

"What's the matter with you doctor, Xijun can't wake up even if you keep screaming, and you still say she's fine!" Qi Tiezui's voice was full of suppressed anger.

"Oh, sir, madam really doesn't have any symptoms, she's in good health!" said a slightly old and helpless voice.

"Master, is Mistress really alright?" Qi Yu's voice came to her ears shallowly, Song Xijun's hands were clenched tightly, a thin layer of sweat even broke out from her nose, she tried hard to open her eyes, finally, she Can pull out a gap: "Old Eight, what's wrong?"

Qi Tiezui's expression was gentle and calm. He tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and supported Song Xijun: "You scared me, and I didn't wake up. No matter how much you care about Changsha, you have to take care of your own body."

"Then why do you still have time to lecture me and tell me to have an empty stomach." Song Xijun slightly turned his head away, holding back a smile.Qi Tiezui smiled helplessly, got up and walked out.

"Master, can I go out to play?" Qi Yu looked at Song Xijun expectantly.Song Xijun patted his head: "Go, come back earlier."

"Thank you, Mistress!" After Qi Yu went out happily, Song Xijun got up and walked in front of the doctor. Although the doctor had a lot of white beard mixed with his black hair, he looked very good.Song Xijun said: "Old man, pack up your things quickly and leave Changsha, Changsha's Taiping..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at the sky outside, it was gloomy, and there was a posture that the rain was about to come.Song Xijun's heart ached a little, and finally he said calmly: "It won't last long..."

Song Xijun didn't see the look in the old man's eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and the words he said seemed meaningful: "Changsha will need me, and you, sir, will need me too, because I am a doctor." It sounded very strange. But because of the last six words, it seemed logical.

Song Xi obviously didn't think about the deeper level, and he didn't want to leave.There are only two reasons: one is that the ancestors have lived here for generations; the other is that I want to help them do something and do my best.This old man obviously has both.Song Xijun thought.

After seeing off the old man, Song Xijun changed into his military uniform, had dinner, and walked on the streets of Changsha with Qi Tiezui.Neither of them spoke, and the bustling street in the past seemed a little deserted because of this special period.

The regular and slow footsteps of the two came to the ears. This is probably their only leisure time.

"Master, Master!" Qi Yu in the distance ran over bouncingly holding candied haws.Song Xijun squatted down: "Don't go crazy for too long, go home early."

"Master, I understand." As soon as Qi Yu finished speaking, Qi Tiezui knocked Qi Yu's head twice, seeing him crying out in pain, Qi Tiezui said: "When you've played enough, remember to write big characters, for the teacher to check. "

Just as Song Xijun was about to say something, Adjutant Zhang walked up to her with a team of troops, and gave a military salute: "Mr. Song, the Buddha has an invitation." Song Xijun stood up with a serious expression on his face. She nodded and looked at Qi Tiezui. With one glance, he quickly walked to the Zhang Mansion not far away.

When Song Xijun came out of Zhang's mansion, it was a little cold, and the cold wind blew past with water vapor, and the cold air made her nose hurt a little.

Zhang Qishan wanted her to escort Yin Xinyue back to Beiping, this was close to the deadline, if he didn't leave, it might be too late.But Yin Xinyue insisted on procrastinating until the end, so she had no choice but to bow her head to him.

It's just that Song Xijun knows more, it's just that he wants to save his life, and she knows very well that if she leaves now, she might not be able to come back.Maybe when I come back here, everything will be gone.So she didn't want to, so she replied shallowly: "Buddha, I am a soldier first, and then a woman."

No one understands the cruelty of war better than her. With one thought, life or death;