A green 212 jeep pulled Fu Lanhua to the entrance of the military hospital after several hours of bumpy driving. She was accompanied to the hospital by instructors, health workers Sima Cong and Xiong Yan. Fu Lanhua was supported by Xiong Yan and slowly arrived at the emergency room.

, a middle-aged female military doctor diagnosed her and asked the instructor: "Are you the person in charge?"

They were both "three pieces of red" - two collar badges, one red five-star, but the instructor's jacket had four pockets. Although it was unclear whether he had a high rank, he could always tell that he was a cadre. So the doctor asked the instructor

One sentence. "Well, I am." the instructor replied.

The doctor frowned and asked in a reproachful tone: "Why was she brought here if she was so seriously ill?"

"This..." The instructor was very embarrassed. Fu Lanhua quickly explained: "I just coughed last night... cough cough cough..."

The female military doctor said to Lanhua impatiently: "Stop talking."

The instructor asked: "How is she?"

The female military doctor said simply: "Hospitalize her. I will open a hospital bed for her and you can go through the hospitalization procedures."

Soon, Fu Lanhua was admitted to the hospital. After a thorough examination, the doctor told her that her illness was a severe lung infection caused by a cold. Yes, Fu Lanhua knew her physical condition best. Just a few days ago, she

She felt like she had a cold, but she didn't notice it, thinking that it would just go away. Sure enough, the cold symptoms basically disappeared in the past two days.

I felt better and more energetic, but who would have thought that it suddenly relapsed last night, and this time it was even more serious. The moment I got sick that night, I felt as if I had been thrown into a boiling hot oil pan. I felt so uncomfortable all over.

I was very weak, but my hands and feet couldn't move at all. Fortunately, Ye Hong and Xiong Yan arrived in time, which was a little scary to think about.

The nurse quickly gave her a diaphragm injection. Before leaving, the instructor told her: "You should rest in peace and recuperate. Ye Hong will be responsible for the affairs in the class for the time being."

"Instructor, when will you pick me up?"

"I know you can't feel at ease. It's okay. After you recover, if you want to rest here, I'm afraid the hospital won't let you. So don't think too much, just take good care of yourself, right? Another request, definitely

You must cooperate with treatment and listen to the doctor’s advice.”

"Yeah." At this time, Fu Lanhua was like a child, obediently listening to her parents' instructions. When she saw the instructor and Xiong Yan walking out of the ward, her eyes couldn't help but moisten. Yes, after serving in the army for three years,

She has never left the company for a long time like today, never left the little sisters and comrades who accompany her day and night, and never left the job she loves like this.

At this time, she was lying on the hospital bed. She thought of her parents. How were their two elders? She thought of her elder brother and younger brother, wondering what they were doing now? She also thought of her brother Ying Xiang, with whom she had been dating for half a year.

He hasn't written a letter for more than a month. He must be very busy, right? I really want to see them all at once, or appear in front of them right away.

Just when Fu Lanhua was thinking wildly with her eyes closed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from outside the ward, and she stopped at the door of the ward. Then she heard someone explain: "Dean, this is where she is. Because she is a serious patient, we arranged her

In this ward, there is a dedicated person responsible for nursing care."

Then another unfamiliar yet familiar voice came in: "Okay, let me take a look. You guys have something to do, you don't have to accompany me."

After he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and it was Dean Wu Xia and the chief doctor of the undergraduate department who came in. Fu Lanhua tried her best to lift her upper body, with a slight smile on her lips: "Wu... Dean."

"Don't move, just lie down." Wu Xia leaned down with concern, reached out and grabbed Fu Lanhua's wrist, gently pressed her fingers on her pulse, and asked later: "How are you? Do you feel better?"

"Much better." Fu Lanhua asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Wu Xia smiled and said to the doctor standing next to her: "Look at this silly girl, she is worried about being discharged as soon as she enters the hospital." Then she said to Fu Lanhua in an almost commanding tone: "Treat the disease well, first treat it.

Take good care of yourself before we talk about work. Do you hear me?"

"Dean Wu is right, how can you work well without a good body?" The doctor also persuaded her, and then she said to Wu Xia: "Don't worry if you leave her to me, we will try our best to take care of her."

she."

Wu Xia nodded and told Lanhua, "You must listen to the doctor. If you have any questions, please ask the doctor for advice."

Dean Wu personally came to visit and care about the soldier who was admitted to the undergraduate department, which caused a sensation in the whole department, and even the whole hospital was a little shocked. This made all the medical staff in the room look at a little female soldier like Lan Hua with admiration, and they all thought that she must have something.

The bigger background. Even though Fu Lanhua has been very cautious in what she says and does these days, people are still very respectful or take extra care of her. Not to mention other aspects, even three meals a day are brought to her by nurses and health workers in the ward.

But she knew that people were so kind to her because of Dean Wu. But she didn't take it seriously. The more this happened, the more she felt that she deserved it.

Since she was seriously ill, the department sent a female nurse and a female health worker to take care of her daily life. After several days of contact, she learned that the female nurse's name was Liu Ping, who was several years older than her.

Years old; the health worker's name is Zhong Lihua, she is about the same age as her, but has a cheerful and lively personality.

After five days of careful treatment and care, Fu Lanhua's body temperature is basically normal, her throat no longer hurts, and she only coughs occasionally. In short, the overall symptoms have been significantly reduced and improved. As her condition improves, her body feels better.

My strength has naturally become much more relaxed, and my spirit has also become more abundant.

That day, her doctor asked for instructions: "Doctor, do I plan to go to the hospital and change my profession?"

But the doctor said: "Your high fever has just subsided and your body is still very weak. It is not suitable to exercise. How about waiting for a few days?"

How dare Fu Lanhua not listen to the military doctor's advice? She had to stay in bed obediently, but she had never enjoyed such good treatment. She always felt as if she was being imprisoned and felt uncomfortable all over. She herself secretly

He scolded himself mockingly: "Fu Lanhua, Fu Lanhua, you are born with a low life."

Nurse Liu Ping had long seen that she could not rest peacefully, so she thought of a way to pass the time for her.

After they put Fu Lanhua in a sling bottle, Nurse Liu ordered: "Xiao Zhong, please observe for a while. If there are no problems, you can go to the library and borrow some books that Fu Lanhua likes to read, so as not to make her feel like a hairy grass.

"

Zhong Lihua understood the idea, and she lived up to her expectations. She went to the library and borrowed a large bag full of books. After she came back with these books, she was so tired and breathless that she said to Lanhua: "No trouble this time, you

If I finish reading these books, I’m afraid people will be too old to walk, hehehe..."

Fu Lanhua asked in surprise: "Oh my god, where did you get so many books? Are you exhausted?"

Zhong Lihua wiped her sweat and said: "It's okay, as long as you are willing to read it, I can still borrow it. We have plenty in the library here."

"You are really capable." Fu Lanhua flipped through these books, including both Chinese and foreign books: "Red Rock", "Linhai Snowfield", "How Steel Was Tempered", "Who is the Cutest Person", "Wild Fire"

"Spring Wind Fights the Ancient City", "New Biography of Heroes and Sons and Daughters", "Young Guards", "The Biography of Luliang Heroes" and "Fire King Kong", "Army behind Enemy Lines"

"Working Corps" and so on. But she had already read most of these. She picked and chose, and finally she picked up the "Garlands Under the Mountains" and "Armed Works Corps Behind Enemy Lines". Of course, these two books were also

She has read it a long time ago, but she really likes the story and characters in it. No matter what, she can always kill some time so as not to keep thinking about it.

She was too lazy to flip through the books that day, and the book that moved her most was "Wreaths Under the Mountains". When she once again saw the inscription "I dare not forget my country despite my humble status", it once again touched her heart.

.This novella is based on the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam.

, what impresses people is not only that it eulogizes the noble spirit of soldiers fighting bloody battles and protecting their homeland, but also that the author Li Cunbao boldly exposes the unhealthy tendencies and the "Cultural Revolution" in the army with severe and deep writing styles.

The sequelae are really thought-provoking!

The book describes that on the eve of the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, Zhao Mengsheng, a son of a senior cadre, was transferred from the propaganda officer of the Political Department of the military region to the temporary instructor of the grassroots company through his mother's relationship, hoping to finally achieve the goal of returning to the city through "curve transfer"

Purpose. This so-called "temporary training" experience

, it was not uncommon at the time or now. Just as some civil servants today regard grassroots work as a springboard for their political future, and are focused on "gilding" rather than training in the true sense.

The purpose is to gain political capital and pave the way for personal career advancement.

What Zhao Mengsheng didn't expect was that the Sino-Vietnamese war was about to break out, putting him in a dilemma. What Zhao Mengsheng didn't expect even more was that Commander Lei, whom his mother rescued from a pile of dead bodies and was called the "God of Thunder", didn't miss his old friendship at all.

At the army meeting, he was severely scolded for his disgraceful behavior of trying to run away from the battle.

After being scolded, Zhao Mengsheng finally chose to fight like a soldier and maintained the dignity of the military. There was also the martyr "Beijing" who was the son of a general. He "fell in a pool of blood and was shot in seven places on his body. The one he hit was from a horizontal shot."

Anti-aircraft machine gun bullets, the wounds everywhere were as big as wine cups, spurting out streams of hot blood...". After "Beijing" died heroically, we found out that he was the son of Commander Lei.

Furthermore, Deputy Company Commander Jin Kailai was killed by a landmine while leading a shift to cut sugar cane to quench the thirst of the troops. However, after his death, he was not awarded even a third-class merit award because he "violated" the "Three Major Disciplines" for the sake of the soldiers.

Eight Points of Attention".

The martyr Liang Sanxi, the tragic experience of Aunt Liang's family, the simplicity and kindness of her and her daughter-in-law Yuxiu, etc. These touching, evocative stories and vivid characters are enough to make Fu Lanhua's eyes wet and filled with emotion...

When Fu Lanhua was about to finish reading "Garland Under the Mountain", she quietly wiped away her tears. Just when she was about to continue reading, she suddenly heard someone laughing and talking outside the door, and then the door of the ward was pushed open.
Chapter completed!