Humanity + Ode to Joy Special Soldier Qiu Yingying

Qiu Yingying was seriously injured this time, with a wooden hole on her thigh, a wooden hole on her shoulder, and a wooden hole on her chest. Fortunately, she missed her heart by two centimeters, and was also injured by an explosion on her back. Wound.None of them died, Qiu Yingying felt that she could be regarded as the illegitimate daughter of the god of luck.It's not that our army is incompetent, it's that the enemy army is too cunning.Drug dealers trained a large number of children as killers. The female soldiers of Huofenghuang couldn't bear to attack children, and they paid a heavy price. Others were slightly injured to varying degrees. Qiu Yingying was seriously injured in the explosion to cover her teammates.

"Captain, it will take an hour and a half to be sent to the nearest military hospital by helicopter. Her condition cannot last that long."

"Where is the nearest hospital? Even if it's a county hospital, give her a blood transfusion first."

"Lincheng People's Hospital can be delivered by helicopter within 10 minutes."

"Quick! Send it to Lincheng immediately and transfer all their experts over!"

Lincheng People's Hospital has never encountered such a big battle. What's going on?The hospital received a notice that a seriously wounded person would be transported over immediately, and they were asked to organize treatment immediately, and experts from the General Hospital of the Military Region would arrive shortly thereafter.Li Dakang's throat has been inflamed these days, he can't speak, he has stomach problems again, and he can't sleep all night because of the pain. He was watched by the secretary and went to the hospital for an infusion.While holding the document and reading it intently, the huge roar of the helicopter outside shocked the whole hospital.

"Look! The helicopter is coming down!" Someone shouted.

The secretary was a young man, very curious, and he was also watching from the window.The People's Hospital has no landing pad, and the area is densely packed with buildings. The army-green helicopter cannot land. It hovers over a small open space in the center of the courtyard, and the wind blown by the propellers is huge.A rope was thrown from the helicopter, and two soldiers wearing camouflage and carrying guns were drawn out along the rope, their faces were covered with oil paint, and then two more soldiers were lowered down on stretchers, with the same faces. Oil paint, lotus wood warehouse.

As soon as the stretcher landed, two people carried it back and forth, and another two people ran wildly in front of it, and they reached the door of the emergency building in the blink of an eye.The doctors and nurses quickly put the person over the bed to the emergency bed in the hospital, and ran towards the operating room together. "This is a first-class hero of the country, you must do your best to save her!" The four soldiers stopped at the door of the operating room, still worriedly explaining to the doctor.

In the operating room, the nurse cleaned up the wounded man's face covered with blood and oil paint, and exclaimed: "My God! What a little girl!" The body was shot by Sanmu Cang, and the wound on the back was even more shocking. Shock. "Isn't this an era of peace? Where did such a serious injury come from!"

Not only the nurses, but the doctors were also shocked. I feel that I have been greatly impacted today.Such a young first-class hero is still a beautiful girl. Judging by the condition of her wounds, she must have just come off the battlefield after a war.

Lincheng Hospital did basic rescue, but she was seriously injured. The bullet entered the nerve tissue, and the consequences of a little carelessness would be disastrous.Soon the experts from the General Hospital of the Military Region arrived, organized a consultation, and formulated a surgical plan. The lights in the operating room were continuously on for a day and a night, and Qiu Yingying crawled back from the gate of hell again.

By the time she was out of danger and transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, it was already a week later.She had a plaster cast on her leg and was covered with bandages. She could only sit in a wheelchair every day and was pushed out by the nurse sent by the military region to take care of her.The army meant to transfer her to the Army General Hospital to recuperate, but she thought of the figure she saw when she went out for a few days, and rejected the leader's opinion.

"Secretary Li, you are hiding here smoking again." Qiu Yingying pushed the nurse away and turned the wheelchair vigorously with one arm.Almost every day at this time, Li Dakang, who came for the infusion, would have a cigarette addiction, holding a bottle cat and smoking in the safe passage at the end of the corridor.He was surprised to see this special soldier girl again, and then thought of the helicopter and the wounded that day.The secretary went to inquire, and only knew that it was because a soldier of the People's Liberation Army was seriously injured and was sent to surgery urgently. When asked about other things, the doctors and nurses hesitated to say more, and apparently they were given a gag order.When I saw her, I understood everything, secret troops, secret missions, injuries... The whole body was covered like a mummy, and the little girl was pale, completely different from the energetic female soldier I saw last time.Li Dakang admired these people who guarded the mountains and rivers of the motherland and were willing to devote their youth and life in obscurity without a single complaint. Therefore, when Qiu Yingying saw him, when he came to greet him, he was always pleasant, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing each other every day, Qiu Yingying gradually became acquainted with the secretary of the municipal party committee, who was serious about her subordinates and smiling at the people.Li Dakang's doctor strictly forbids him to smoke, but Secretary Li is an old smoker, and the more he restrains his addiction to smoking, the more intense he is. When he is stressed and stays up late, he relies on smoking a cigarette to refresh himself. The broken jar is thrown away, and I will never quit again.

Seeing her coming, Li Dakang smiled and extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette. The girl couldn't smell the smoke, so she always came here.His throat was uncomfortable, so the two of them stayed together. Most of the time, Qiu Yingying was in his ear, talking about her experience in the army. Of course, it was only the unclassified part.

"You don't know how desperate I was when my recruit company ended and I was assigned to the cooking class. Cooking class, I thought at the time that I would have to deal with pots and pans for the next two years. People asked me after I was discharged In the army, have you seen any armored vehicles, tanks, or planes? What should I say? I said that I cook in the cooking class every day. If I haven’t seen anything, then I am a soldier for nothing.” Qiu Yingying When talking about devotion, I like to add body movements and wave my arms.But she forgot that she was a wounded person, she was hit by a wooden barn on her shoulder, and immediately grinned in pain.

Li Dakang looked at the little girl whose expression was distorted in pain, feeling inexplicably distressed.He thought that what he felt sorry for was an excellent soldier of a country, but he didn't know that such an excellent soldier was still a young and beautiful girl.

"As a result, you guessed it, there was an exercise where our squad leader delivered meals to the Special Operations Brigade, and a little soldier clashed with them. My master stopped the Special Operations Brigade with two or three blows. He’s like a hidden master in a martial arts movie. I pestered our squad leader to worship him as a teacher. Do you know how his martial arts are practiced? You won’t believe me when I tell you! He was trained by washing vegetables. That’s the bag Vegetables, we have to wash a car in our class every day. My master invented a happy method of washing cabbage. With one hand, we must ensure that each cabbage is completely submerged in water, and we have to break the cabbage piece by piece. I have practiced for a while, and I feel that I will have no shadow. ... And my master's boxing method, which is practiced by beating pork every day. It must follow the texture of the pork and break the tendons to make the meat delicious. …You don’t know that I got used to washing my hands first when beating pork, and wiping my hands after beating pork. Every time I finished basic fighting training, I couldn’t help but wipe my comrade’s body twice. Haha…”

Later, Li Dakang's voice got better, and he would also tell Qiu Yingying what happened to him at work, and talk about his daughter. "Since I divorced her mother two years ago, she has rarely seen me." Li Dakang said that his daughter Li Jiajia, who is six or seven years younger than Qiu Yingying, was sent to study in the United States by her mother when she was in junior high school. After his divorce, he married her old classmate. They treated Li Jiajia very well. Now they are a loving family, and he is a loner.

Qiu Yingying also felt sorry for him, the secretary of the municipal party committee who lost her home in order to work for the benefit of the people. She understood what the revival of the country he guarded was like, and he also understood what she gave her life for.

Li Dakang was discharged from the hospital, while Qiu Yingying was still recuperating.After seven or eight days, the familiar person disappeared from the fire escape beside the corridor. Qiu Yingying was listless for several days, and she suddenly realized that she fell in love with that lonely person. In order to keep the bottom line and realize his ideal, he cut off his own branches and vines to grow without vines, in order to live up to the rights in his hands and rule the people, and to do things cleanly. A creator of great times.He can't play cards, chess, or mahjong. He doesn't have any entertainment, he has no friends, and he doesn't even have a person to talk to.

Li Dakang felt that although Qiu Yingying was young, she was indeed someone worthy of his admiration.This little girl can put his guard down, because she is the loveliest person in the country.After finishing his work, he took a walk along the side of the road and arrived at the People's Hospital without knowing it. He walked in and saw that girl was still there, and he smiled.

"I thought you would never come again." The little girl cried, Li Dakang knelt down in front of her wheelchair to comfort her, and the little girl suddenly hugged her.Her right shoulder just got better, Li Dakang moved slightly, and the girl was in pain again, so scared that he hurriedly let her be hugged like this.After Qiu Yingying cried enough, Li Dakang was freed from her bear hug.At this moment, the confused Li Dakang suddenly understood what the tears in her bright eyes meant. He sighed and forced himself to be cruel: "You are still young."

"I'm not young anymore, I'm already 21. My classmates in my hometown have been married long ago, and their children are going to kindergarten." Before she understood the meaning of Li Dakang's words, she felt like opening her mouth to refute.

"I'm 45 this year, 24 years older than you. If I hadn't gotten married later, my daughter would definitely be older than you."

Now Qiu Yingying understood.Before she confessed, she was rejected.Wow...she burst into tears.