Chapter 1346

Riding a motorcycle The commander-in-chief of this kind of transportation, Xia, did not remember how many years ago. As a general, he was summoned by a phone call from his son. At the end of the meeting, he arranged his work while walking, and even rushed over without changing his military uniform.

Looking down at the golden epaulet representing the rank, commander-in-chief Xia beckoned the guard to come, "find a motorcycle." Turning around, he said to the two leaders of the school, "let's go by motorcycle together."

The two leaders of the school naturally had no opinion, so they set off on motorcycles to the township hospital.

Xia Jinyuan then went back to the ward. At 9:40, uncle Gen suddenly opened his eyes. Ye Jian, who had been watching, was so excited that he didn't speak. Instead, uncle Gen said, "I seem to see ye wench coming back."

The voice was so weak that it could not be heard, but the misty eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and they also had a lot of spirit.

Such a state of no one to feel happy, everyone's heart and mouth are in a moment mercilessly "Deng" under The light returned.

"Good boy, grandpa doesn't like you crying." The weak voice said intermittently, and the old man's eyes were full of kindness and peace, staring at the child who had worried about himself for nearly 20 years. "It's good not to cry, it's good not to cry. We soldiers don't shed tears. You, remember to Grandpa, tears are so much, and your heart is full of cowardice."

Ye Jian held the old man's hand so thin that he could not lift it up, nodded softly and answered, "I remember, I always remember your words, bleeding without tears, I will always remember your words."

Heart, can't restrain shivering, flustered, even if the body can't help shivering, Ye Jian also forces her face to have a shallow smile, so that the old man who looks at her can feel at ease.

"Grandpa knows that you are a good boy Unfortunately, Grandpa Ye...... " Suddenly, the cough came, not gently. One after another, the heavy cough made Ye Jian's smile fade away.

"You will have a rest. Stop talking. Stop talking." Finally, the crying sound was almost broken. Everyone saw that Ye Jian was shaking her shoulders. She stroked uncle Gan's chest with one hand, so that the old man could breathe easily.

The military doctor raised the pillow to make uncle Gen sit up straight and pat him gently on the back of the neck to make his breathing more smooth.

President Chen, with his fists clenched in both hands, has looked out of the ward several times. His resolute face is hard to hide and worried Not yet, the military school leaders have not sent Ye wench's uniform.

In the ward, head Liu said: "uncle, you will talk when you have a rest. We all listen. Don't worry."

The political commissar Yan took the cup with warm water and scooped it up to Uncle Gen's white lips. If ye wench listens to you, she will listen. "

It seems that the coughing sound of lung coughing is finally calming down. However, uncle Gen's face is getting worse and worse.

He wanted to hold Ye Jian's hands tightly, but he couldn't make any effort, so he could only smile softly and said: "good boy, don't be sad, it's a happy thing for grandpa to leave at a young age. It's a pity that grandpa can't take you to the barracks in person and can't see you in uniform. "

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