Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 152 Emergency Rescue

In this era, from falling in love to getting married, it is very fast.

Wei Pingan and Zhu Hui's love progress did not hide from Anyang, including Lao Ding.

It's just that ordinary people can't enter the place where Lao Ding is, and Wei Ping'an has no intention of taking Zhu Hui to the gate to meet Lao Ding once.

There is no need to do things that are too tricky.

Wei Ping'an was very excited and proud of being able to catch up with a beautiful woman who was too beautiful to be real in less than a month.

As for men, the most ostentatious thing is to run around the streets with their daughter-in-law.

Wei Ping'an is on Thursday, April 4th, March 30th in the lunar calendar, this morning.

He took Zhu Hui to the Shanghai Steel Factory.

"Is this where you work?"

"Currently in charge of the upgrade and renovation project of this renovation workshop in the steel mill."

"master."

Wei Pingan waved his hand, signaling Anyang to come over.

"This is Anyang, my apprentice, brought here from the capital, to help me supervise the progress of the converter upgrading project."

"This is your teacher's wife, Zhu Hui, in Hanchun Shipyard, and her job is the deputy chief of the inspection department."

"Master, you are so beautiful, you are a good match for Master."

Anyang grinned and gave a thumbs up.

He had heard of it all the time, but it was indeed the first time he had seen this teacher's wife.

This time he had no doubts.

This mistress looks like a fairy girl, Anyang swears that he has never seen a more handsome woman than his mistress.

The adjective Zhu Hui, a "big beauty who doesn't look like a real person", came out of Anyang's mouth.

"Hello, I heard from your master, let's have dinner at home tonight."

As Zhu Hui said, he blinked at Wei Pingan and smiled a bit narrowly.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I don't need to work overtime after get off work tonight. I'm going to have a meal at home. Your wife and I just got the certificate in the morning."

Anyang was dumbfounded.

Master, which one are you playing?
In the capital, you have a daughter-in-law who is currently married to a media agency. Is it still popular to talk about a regular wife?

Although he complained in his heart, Anyang remained calm on the surface, clapping and rubbing his hands happily.

"Master, Mistress, all of you are so sudden, the apprentices haven't had time to prepare..."

"You don't need to prepare anything, just take it with your mouth."

With Zhu Hui, although he came in after registration, it was not good to talk about too professional things in front of her.

Wei Pingan still has to abide by the basic principles and cannot make exceptions.

After the hug at the gate of the shipyard that time, Wei Ping'an and Zhu Hui officially dated.

Three days later, that is today.

The two of them quickly opened a letter of introduction and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a certificate.

Because of some special circumstances, Wei Pingan obeyed Zhu Hui's decision, and the two kept it secret and did not hold a large-scale wedding banquet.

Even if it's wedding candy, Zhu Hui plans to set up another name for everyone to eat.

In other words, except for the old classmate who was the leader who gave Zhu Hui a marriage introduction letter, no one knew the news of the factory flower receiving the marriage certificate.

"The computer center is a confidential organization, so I won't take you there..."

After leaving the workshop, Wei Ping'an was explaining to Zhu Hui when Director Yang Xiansen hurried over.

"Master Wei, Master Wei..."

"Director Yang, what's the matter? You're in such a hurry."

"Master Wei, there is something, this..."

Director Yang looked at the woman beside General Master Wei.

The word "face value against the sky" does not exist in this era.

But in Yang Xiansen's eyes, he really didn't feel like a mortal.

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is my lover Zhu Hui. This is Director Yang, the logistics director of the steel factory."

"Oh, it turned out to be Chief Wei's lover, Zhu...you, are you the section chief of Hanchun Shipyard?"

Yang Xiansen was about to say a few polite words, but suddenly he was taken aback, and then blurted out the second half of the sentence.

"Uh……"

"I didn't expect you to be famous!"

Wei Pingan joked with a smile.

Zhu Hui tapped Wei Ping'an's shoulder lightly, and nodded, "It's me, Director Yang, hello."

"Hello, hello, as expected, meeting is worse than being famous, meeting is better than being famous. I didn't expect that the number one flower in Shanghai is the lover of Mr. Wei. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it..."

"You're welcome. By the way, Director Yang, what's the matter?"

"Oh, so it is."

Since she is Chief Wei's lover, there is no need for the family to avoid it.

Yang Xiansen immediately said: "The telegram sent by the expensive office in Beijing said that there was a serious problem in Chongqing, and everyone was helpless. It seemed that it was related to security work, but the telegram asked me to report to you alone and let you reply Call to Chongqing..."

Yang Xiansen's expressive ability is good, but he still said that Wei Ping'an was stunned for a while.

Several people rushed to the factory office without stopping.

There are telephones here that can make long-distance outside calls.

Wei Pingan called the number reserved on the telegram.

"Hello, this is Li CQ City People's Hospital..."

"I'm Wei Ping'an, No. 356 in the capital. There is a telegram reserved for your phone number."

"Please wait a moment. Are you Commander Wei? That's right. We have a female officer here looking for you. Don't hang up the phone. I'll inform her right away."

Several people looked at each other.

After waiting for five or six minutes, the other person picked up the phone.

"Hey."

"Hi, I'm Wei Pingan."

"Ping An, I'm Ai Mulin, An Zhiyong is dying soon."

One sentence made Wei Ping'an's heart skip a beat.

"What's going on, tell me slowly."

Wei Ping'an's confidentiality level is almost the highest in the country, and before this telegram was sent, Ai Muzhen had called the above to apply.

So she told Wei Pingan everything in detail.

What she was talking about was that An Zhiyong went out on a mission and entered a cave, and when Ai Mulin arrived, he was already unconscious.

Then came the next two or three months of treatment, which has no effect until now, and with the treatment and research, An Zhiyong's condition is getting worse and worse.

"Where did you get the mission?"

"A place called Siguniangshan Town in AB State."

"Siguniang Mountain?"

Wei Ping'an felt a little familiar, frowned and pondered for a while, but his mood was a little messed up, and he didn't think of anything.

But he has a system after all, maybe if someone runs to the front, there will be any reminders or treatment methods.

Just chatting on the phone, Wei Ping'an was also very dazed.

But An Zhiyong had an accident, he had no reason to ignore it.

"Okay, I see, I will rush there as fast as possible."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to take the train in time. At [-]:[-] this afternoon, there will be a material delivery at the military airport near Shanghai. You can come with the military transport plane."

"Okay, I see."

hang up the phone.

Wei Pingan turned around.

Seeing Yang Xiansen, who was restless, and Zhu Hui, the newlywed daughter-in-law with serious eyes.

Smiling, he said to Zhu Hui, "It's nothing serious. There is a technical problem in Chongqing and I need to go there. I'm leaving this afternoon. I'm afraid I can't go with you..."

"Work is important, you...be careful."

"Director Yang, I'm sorry to trouble you. No matter how much you hear about this matter, please keep it a secret. Confidentiality level: top secret."

"Yes, I, I understand, I understand."

Yang Xiansen's scalp was numb with fright, and he kept wiping away his sweat.

This kind of news was accidentally heard by him.

After hearing the first sentence, I wanted to leave, but I was afraid of being misunderstood. I was really restless, like sitting on pins and needles.

The Mercedes-Benz 220S started, and Zhu Hui sat in the co-pilot with a worried expression on his face.

"It's really okay, I'll be back when I'm done."

Wei Ping'an reached out and patted the back of Zhu Hui's hand.

But Zhu Hui grabbed his hand: "You must be careful."

"Don't worry, it's not as dangerous as you think."

It's all because the microphone technology is too backward now, and there is no secret at all.

From such a distance, the words on the other side can still be heard clearly.

"I didn't intend to take you to see Lao Ding at first, because I didn't want to act like I was begging to see him, but now I have no choice but to spare him and let him take a good look at such beautiful siblings."

Puff.

Zhu Hui was still amused by Wei Pingan's weird tone.

In the Shanghai Computer Center, Wei Pingan's car drove in, but the two did not get out of the car.

Naturally, someone told Lao Ding to come and join him.

"Old Wei, are you... Huh? This is, is this younger sibling?"

Lao Ding is worthy of being the chief engineer, and his brain is quick.

"I received the certificate this morning. Let me introduce you. This is my legal wife, Zhu Hui, the deputy chief of the inspection department of Hanchun Shipyard."

"Hello, Comrade Ding, I'm Zhu Hui."

"You don't need to be so alien, you can just call me Lao Ding. Congratulations on your marriage, I..."

Lao Ding touched his pocket subconsciously, it was cleaner than his own face.

After all, Lao Ding is still holding a chicken coop at the moment.

"Old Ding, I have something urgent to go to Chongqing, just to say hello to you."

"What's the matter, is it important?"

"Human life is a matter of heaven and earth, so there should be no delay. I will go to the military airport after I chat with you, and I will be dispatched at the first level."

"Understood, pay attention to safety, I will wait for the good news of your return."

"Wait until I come back and call you to eat at home."

"understood."

"I'm reminding you, prepare to seal a big red envelope."

"I know that you have no good intentions. My siblings followed you, so they are blind for nothing."

Zhu Hui was sent home by Wei PingAn.

This home refers to No. 112, Lane 20.

Originally, tonight was supposed to be their bridal night.

As a result, Wei Ping'an had to flatter his horse and leave.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no regret in my heart.

But An Zhiyong's life is at stake, and Wei Ping'an is duty bound.

After thinking about it again and again, he didn't tell Anyang, so as not to worry about adding trouble.

He still has a bit of blind confidence that he can rely on the system to save An Zhiyong.

Zhu Hui was also very sorry.

A big girl, there is no one who has not guessed about the married life.

After this period of coaching and foreshadowing, Zhu Hui privately looked forward to tonight's bridal chamber wedding night.

And longing.

But it all went down the drain.

"Daughter-in-law, wait for me to come back. Our sweet and happy days will be long in the future, so there is no need to worry about this moment."

"Well, I see."

"I put the candy in the cabinet in the living room. Remember to take it when you go to work tomorrow and share it with your colleagues."

Wei Pingan drove to the army airport.

He was afraid that other means of transportation would be too late.

Moreover, Wei Ping'an also prepared a bicycle for Zhu Hui, a Ms. Feige brand.

Zhu Hui can't drive, but he can still drive a bicycle.

In fact, even if she still walked, it was not tens of meters more.

Wei Pingan didn't need to worry about that.

Military transport planes are loaded with cargo, and Wei Ping'an's flight with Shunfeng was quite uncomfortable.

The whole person was smashed to pieces.

When Wei Pingan got out of the car, he still felt his muscles trembling.

It's almost a conditioned reflex.

Ai Muzhen came to the airport early to wait for Wei Ping'an.

The driver was a woman Wei Pingan had never seen before.

Judging by the military rank, he is on an equal footing with Ai Mulin.

It was not easy for Yuan Qihong.

In order to meet the maker of the mech with his own eyes, he would rather sacrifice his own money to become Ai Mulin's driver.

You must know that the second team and the fourth team have always been in a competitive relationship, and no one accepts the other.

"Speaking of which, it was your job to register the patent of the gas stove before Team Yuan."

Ai Mulun explained.

"Mr. Wei, it's a pleasure to meet you. The mecha you made is simply amazing. When can you order a set for us?"

Yuan Qihong really dared to ask, she was reserved at all.

"The materials are currently being prepared, and I believe they will be listed for you later."

And wait.

But Wei Pingan also knew in his heart that as long as he was carrying out similar special missions in the country, officers of the same captain level as Ai Mulin should have a set of staff.

It's just a matter of timing and sequence.

"What's the matter with Lao An?"

In a coma, no symptoms could be found, and repeated treatments were ineffective... As time went on, An Zhiyong was scanned and suspected that there was something in his brain.

In fact, An Zhiyong's state is not much different from falling asleep.

If you don't pay attention to him, you may not need the nutrient solution, and there will be no danger of death.

But the bad thing is that he was scanned this month, and it seems that a "living" thing has grown in his brain.

A group of medical researchers came here to do tests and tests all day long, like a shark smelling blood.

Ai Muli and the others are all soldiers, and they cooperated with the doctors in white coats.

But since last week, An Zhiyong's state has become abnormal.

Obviously, the more treatment An Zhiyong got, the more serious his condition became.

So Ai Muzhen proposed to be transferred to another hospital.

An Zhiyong was sent back to the Beijing Military Hospital for treatment.

However, the transfer was denied.

The reason was that the patient's physical condition could not bear the bumps on the road.

However, An Zhiyong's tests and tests increased exponentially.

And An Zhiyong's condition also deteriorated visibly with the naked eye.

This is no longer simply a medical technology issue.

In desperation, Ai Muli had no choice but to ask his superiors for help, and when the news reached Lao Zhao, he directly notified and dispatched the telegram to Shanghai.

The trouble should end it.

An Zhiyong's limb equipment was developed by Wei Pingan.

Even if something happens to the person in the end, the equipment must be recycled.

What's more, Lao Zhao is very clear about the relationship between An Zhiyong and Wei Ping'an.

He also wanted to see how that boy Wei Pingan would deal with such a situation.

"Don't you suspect that those unscrupulous doctors are making trouble?"

"I can't rule out the possibility, but why is it necessary? Don't they dare to experiment with us soldiers?"

It wasn't Ai Muzhen who said this, but Yuan Qihong who was driving.

This Detachment of Women's voice sounded a little smoky, and just based on this sentence, one knew that her temper was not tactful.

　The second update, there is another update today

　　
　
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