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1366 cold(2/2)

"Tell comrades that the launch time will be changed to the day after tomorrow!"

"At that time, no matter how strong the wind is, even if you use a knife, you will have to fire it."

The director nodded after hearing this and immediately went out to prepare his comrades.

"Comrade Li Fenghua, you must pay attention to the air testing at all times."

"Don't worry, leaders, we will never relax."

"good!"



The next day, Yang Xiaotao woke up early and prepared to get up.

In the tent, Ran's father got up when he heard the sound, and the remaining two people also got up.

"How's it going? Are you too excited to sleep?"

Han Sanfeng was wearing clothes and teasing Yang Xiaotao.

They were the first people to see the mushroom eggs explode.

This time it’s more about the missiles!

“A little bit, but more of an excitement!”

Yang Xiaotao said unabashedly, "If the combination of these two is successful, it means that we can bully everyone from a distance?"

Ran's father looked at him angrily, "You're still bullying people. Is this casual?"

"How old are you? It's still not important!"

Yang Xiaotao continued to laugh, and Han Sanfeng and others also laughed.

After cleaning up his personal hygiene, Yang Xiaotao followed Ran's father to prepare for dinner.

I came back late last night and didn't see many people.

Today, I saw many familiar people.

"Comrade Xiaotao, how did you sleep last night?"

While we were cooking, Mr. Wang came over with a big vat, accompanied by a few acquaintances.

They are all from the Seventh Machinery Department.

When Ran's father saw him, he said hello. Mr. Wang waved his hand, but looked at Yang Xiaotao.

"No, I almost fell down yesterday. I need to talk to Mr. Huang and the others when I get back."

"Hey, I have to go back and complain!"

Mr. Wang smiled, and the people around him also heard about what happened yesterday, and one by one they came forward to ask about the situation.

Mr. Wang came closer to Yang Xiaotao and said, "Don't worry, it will never be like this when you go back!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao waved his hand quickly, "You'd better stop talking. It's better to take the train when you go back."

"Not to mention safety, you can still sleep and eat."

"I think it's pretty good!"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Okay, we'll make arrangements for how you want to go back!"

"However, the time has to be postponed!"

While talking, others also looked over.

Ran's father asked, "Is it because of the weather?"

Mr. Wang nodded, "The wind at the impact point today was too strong, so the time will be changed to tomorrow."

After everyone heard this, even though they had already prepared for this, they were helpless.

Yang Xiaotao didn't say much, he was just a spectator.

It doesn't matter when you perform.

With that said, the two of them carried the jars to the window, had breakfast, and walked around the base.

Mr. Wang, Father Ran and others had to go to work. Yang Xiaotao walked around the base alone for a while. If he had nothing else to do, he was going back to the tent to read a book.

Anyway, the day passed quickly.

"Eh? Lao Wang, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as I arrived at the tent, I saw the director of Self-Destruction who came with me yesterday, hunched over and vomiting non-stop.

Yang Xiaotao quickly stepped forward and slapped him, but the other person kept retching.

"No, it's okay!"

The director of self-destruction said with difficulty, "Maybe it happened yesterday, it will be fine after a while!"

vomit…

"No, it's been a whole night and you haven't recovered yet. Your body needs some exercise."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and Director Self-Destruction shook his head, "I'm in good health, maybe it's because of the plane ride."

Maybe he had almost vomited, but now he stood up. Although his face was pale, he felt energetic.

"Yes, I was surprised and frightened along the way, but there were a lot of things."

The two talked for a while, and then Yang Xiaotao returned to the tent and read a book while leaning on the pillow.

After just looking at it for a while, Yang Xiaotao felt that he couldn't raise his eyelids and felt sleepy.

The next second, the book fell on his face and he snored.

Ahem...

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Yang Xiaotao suddenly heard a cough from outside, so he moved the book away and opened his eyes.

Ahem...

vomit…

Then there was another coughing sound, and then a sound indicating retching.

When Yang Xiaotao heard something was wrong in the voice, he quickly got up and left the tent.

I thought it was the self-destructive director, but what I saw was someone else.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and patted his back, and the man shook his head.

"I don't know, I just sat in the tent for a while, and suddenly I felt coughing and nauseous."

"Spit it out and it will feel better."

After the man finished speaking, he recovered a lot.

Yang Xiaotao felt relieved and then guessed, "It might be something related to the altitude, altitude sickness!"

The man nodded and left.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the direction the people were leaving and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

I looked up at the sky and saw that it was already noon, but the wind was still blowing. No wonder I postponed it until tomorrow.

During lunch, Ran's father came back.

It is said that they went to check the observation equipment again, but Yang Xiaotao did not ask for details.

However, while eating, Yang Xiaotao found that several people were not here.

Among them were the director of self-destruction and the people he met in the morning.

Yang Xiaotao felt uneasy, so after eating, he went to the director of self-destruction.

As soon as he entered the tent, Yang Xiaotao saw a person lying on the bed on one side.

Yang Xiaotao wanted to say something else, but saw that the other party was sleeping with his eyes closed, so he stepped forward.

"Old Wang, wake up, it's time to eat!"

"Old Wang?"

After calling twice, the other person still didn't respond. Yang Xiaotao saw that his face was a little red, so he stretched out his hand to explore.

"You have a fever, you are sick!"

Yang Xiaotao immediately turned around and ran out of the tent.

Not long after, Mr. Wang brought someone over to check the situation, "I have a cold!"

The military doctor who came with him took his temperature, checked again, and then said seriously, "Just prescribe some medicine and you'll be fine!"

Everyone was relieved when they heard it was a cold.

"It's just a cold. I thought there was something else."
Chapter completed!
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