In the dark, the man's sharp eyes watched him go away, pressed the window, took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage drawer, lit one for himself and smoked quietly.

The sparks on the cigarette butts are bright and dark, and everything is quiet around.

In his car, he always puts cigarettes, but he rarely smokes and hardly smokes. These cigarettes are used for receiving others. Only when he is particularly upset, or when he is very, very tangled and can't make up his mind, will he point one for himself, clip it on his fingertips, waste more and smoke less.

Zhang Bing is serious this time, but with his strength, he can't get the certificate of excellent military training students unless

He hates the back door and bribery in his life. How about others? He doesn't have so much power to control those people, but he has always adhered to his principles and bottom line. This time, even his own brother is no exception.

In his mind, Zhang Bing left with a confident smile on his face, which made him frown uncontrollably.

He laughs because he doesn't know yet. If Zhang Bing knows that he is destined to miss the award of excellent military training students, he may not laugh.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Mingdi restarted the engine and drove away.

At 4 a.m., the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly began to vibrate.

Zhang Mingdi quickly woke up from his sleep and neatly took his mobile phone. Zhang Bing's call was displayed on the screen and pressed the answer button.

"Hello." his low voice was hoarse and dignified because he didn't wake up.

"Brother, my stomach... Hurts... Hurts..."

On the phone, Zhang Bing's painful voice came.

Zhang Mingdi frowned, "Zhang Bing, what's the matter with you?" when they separated at half past ten, he was still fine. Why did he make such a phone call after a few hours? Was this boy playing a prank on him?

"Brother, I can't stand it. I feel... Ah... I'm about to... Die, die..."

Wen Yan, Zhang Mingdi "Teng" sat up from the bed, "where are you now?"

"Su... She." Zhang Bing was so hurt that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The painful voice didn't sound like a fake. Zhang Mingdi frowned, "hold on for a while, I'll come right away." then he immediately turned over and got up, changed his clothes, grabbed the car key, and went straight to the student dormitory where Zhang Bing was located.

About six minutes later, Zhang Mingdi stood at the entrance of the dormitory building.

He identified himself with his aunt and told her that some students were in great danger. He immediately let him in to save people. He was the brigade commander. Of course, his aunt didn't dare to neglect him and let him in immediately.

"Hey, brigade commander Zhang, wait for me. I'll go to see the classmate with you!" aunt SuGuan followed him enthusiastically.

On the first day of Freshmen's military training, Zhang Mingdi took his subordinates to his brother's dormitory, which was still fresh in his memory.

Without the guidance of his aunt, he went straight to the floor where Zhang Bing was located.

The 405 dormitory was dark. Zhang Bing was so painful that he tossed and turned in bed. Four students lived in one dormitory. The other three students were awakened by his mouth. They climbed down from the bed and surrounded his bed.

"Zhang Bing, what's the matter with you?" the head of the dormitory climbed up the wooden ladder.

The layout of the dormitory is that two beds are placed side by side against the wall on both sides, with a total of four beds. The bed is an upper and lower structure, with a bed above, a desk and a wardrobe below. The ground is paved with ceramic tiles, and the middle is a public activity space.

If you want to go to bed, you have to climb up the stairs.

Zhang Bing behaves perversely. In fact, he doesn't fit in with everyone. He hasn't been in school for a month. He has deducted points from the whole dormitory because he hasn't folded quilts for three times. The key is that Zhang Bing doesn't think it's a big mistake not to fold quilts. Before college, he basically didn't drop quilts. More quilts have been folded in this month than in the past 18 years.

He caused damage to the collective honor, and everyone didn't look good on him.

Last night, because he came back too late, he missed the dormitory inspection time of aunt SuGuan. The dormitory was criticized and everyone didn't talk to him. Zhang Bing noticed everyone's dissatisfaction with him. Zhang Bing, with a different tone in his heart, didn't want to take the initiative to ask them for help, so he endured it even if he was uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the severe pain, he couldn't make a sound for his roommate to hear.

At this time, even the biggest contradiction was put aside. The dormitory head said, "shall we call the head teacher? I think Zhang Bing's situation seems very bad?" he discussed with his roommate.

Because Zhang Bing once fainted and was hospitalized for fear of delaying his illness, they didn't dare to delay their time. They immediately called the head teacher and moved the rescue soldiers.

"Knock knock -" knock at the door.

The roommate went to open the door, "brigade commander Zhang!" the students were surprised that brigade commander Zhang came. Zhang Mingdi ignored them and quickly ran to Zhang Bing's bed and climbed up the stairs, "Zhang Bing!"

The student dormitory is powered off on time at 11 o'clock every night and reopened at 5 o'clock in the morning, so there is no electricity in the dormitory, only a light.

Zhang Bing's eyes closed in pain narrowed a gap. From the dim light of the desk lamp, he saw his brother's caring face. Zhang Bing, who had been holding back his tears, shed two lines of tears, "brother..."

brother?

Other people in the dormitory have big eyes to small eyes. How does Zhang Bing call brigade commander Zhang "brother"?

What is their relationship? Why have you never heard Zhang Bing mention it? Ah, both of them are surnamed Zhang. It doesn't really matter.

Zhang Bing's face was very pale. Zhang Mingdi put his hand on his brother's forehead. It was cold and exuded a layer of cold sweat. "Bear it, I'll take you to the hospital now." Zhang Bing was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone climb down, so he had to go to bed and try to get him down.

"The students below, help me and drag it for me." Zhang Bing was afraid of falling when he had to climb up and down the ladder. Zhang Mingdi spoke and asked his dormitory roommates to help.

Several people hurried forward. After a burst of confusion, they finally managed to get Zhang Bing out of bed.

Zhang Bing's situation is very serious and must be sent to the hospital immediately. "Who of you, help Zhang Bing collect two sets of clothes and toiletries and send them down."

The assistant was not around. He was separated and lacked skills. He had to find someone to help.

The head of the dormitory volunteered, "I'll do it!"

He is the head of the dormitory, and he should take the lead.

Zhang Mingdi nodded, "I'll hold him down first. The car stops at the gate of the dormitory building. You quickly pack up your things and come down. I'll wait for you downstairs."

After ordering the precautions, Emperor Zhang Mingdi took the lead downstairs with Zhang Bing on his back, and aunt Feng Fenghuo of the dormitory helped behind him.

A few minutes later, Zhang Mingdi drove Zhang Bing and his classmates to the General Hospital of the military region.

The last time Zhang Bing bribed the chief doctor of the municipal hospital to open a fake case for him, he always resented that he could do such a ridiculous thing. He also had reservations about the professional ethics of the doctors in that hospital. Therefore, instead of sending Zhang Bing to the municipal hospital, he went directly to the General Hospital of the military region he knew well.

Li Ruizhe, 19, is the head of Zhang Bing's dormitory. He holds Zhang Bing in the back seat of the car.

While driving, Zhang Mingdi took a look at Zhang Bing from the rear mirror from time to time. His brother's face was extremely pale and blue in white. Go to the traffic rules of his fart. Now human life is at stake. Zhang Mingdi couldn't care about anything. He stepped on the accelerator to the end, ran several red lights and rushed Zhang Bing to the hospital against time.

He was a familiar face of the General Hospital of the military region. He didn't even have to hang up his number. He broke into the emergency room, put Zhang Bing on the hospital bed and ordered the doctor on duty to check and treat him quickly.

Director Li, who was on duty tonight, dared not neglect and immediately examined Zhang Bing.

The finger with medical gloves pressed Zhang Bing's right lower abdomen and asked, "does it hurt here?"

Zhang Bing nodded, "it hurts ~"

"What about here and right here?" director Li changed two positions and continued to press.

"Ah..." Zhang Bing cried out in pain. After calling, he felt very manly. He clenched his lower lip and didn't let himself make a painful mouth.

The doctor took off his mask and said to Zhang Mingdi, "it may be acute appendicitis, which can't be fully confirmed. It can only be diagnosed after color Doppler ultrasound."

There is a spare color Doppler ultrasound equipment in the emergency room, so there is no need to move. The nurse pushed the instrument, and director Li personally checked Zhang Bing's color Doppler ultrasound.

Sure enough, as director Li expected, what Zhang Bing got was acute appendicitis.

He decisively prescribed the medicine, asked the nurse to match it, and hung up the anti-inflammatory water first.

As soon as the anti-inflammatory potion was hung, Zhang Bing's situation improved slightly, but it was not enough.

"If you want to cure acute appendicitis completely, you have to have an operation. He is in such a hurry. The sooner he has an operation, the better. Brigade commander Zhang, do you want to inform his family to come here? The operation must be signed by his family."

Zhang Mingdi looked dignified and said solemnly, "director Li, please arrange surgery for him immediately. I'll sign it. I'll be responsible for any problem."

Director Li nodded, "OK, I'll arrange it now."

In the face of brigadier Zhang, the special affairs of the hospital were handled specially. He first gave Zhang Bing medicine without asking him to pay. Director Li went to communicate with the operating room. Zhang Mingdi asked Li Ruizhe to accompany Zhang Bing in the emergency room. He went to pay.

About a quarter of an hour later, director Li came back. The operating room has been arranged. Zhang Bing can go in for surgery at any time.

Zhang Mingdi helped the doctor push him into the operating room.