The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 42 I cried while I was talking

Ding Xiaojun opened his eyes and saw himself lying in a military tent with some injured victims lying beside him. At this moment, a medical soldier came in and said, "Are you awake, are you feeling well?" The wounded man next to him changed the bottle and asked Ding Xiaojun.

"I'm fine, how's the situation now." Ding Xiaojun sat up, and suddenly felt pain in his leg.

"It's not very optimistic now, because of the continuous rain, there are many obstacles in traffic, and many remote villages affected by the disaster cannot be rushed to in time. Now some soldiers from each battalion are going on foot to the villages in the hardest-hit areas. "

"Thank you!" Ding Xiaojun put on his shoes, got up and walked out of the tent.

"Hey, Private, your legs are still not healed, so you don't need to move around more." The medical doctor said looking at Ding Xiaojun's yearning figure.

"Thank you, I'm fine, so I won't take up the emergency bed." Walking outside the tent, Ding Xiaojun realized that he was not in the original town, and he didn't recognize the busy soldiers outside.

Searching among the busy crowd, finally, Ding Xiaojun saw a familiar figure, and Ding Xiaojun walked quickly towards the familiar figure.

"Hello, Doctor Huang."

Huang Weiguo saw the private soldier who suddenly greeted him, his face was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"I'm Ding Xiaojun, I'm in your car with the recruit company at the hospital directly under the brigade. Do you remember?" Ding Xiaojun reminded Huang Weiguo.

"Remember, I remember you. I heard that you are divided into technical camps. How did you end up in my temporary medical center?" Huang Weiguo asked while prescribing the medicine.

Ding Xiaojun pointed to his leg, "Slight injury. By the way, Doctor Huang, is this the county seat?"

"Yes, you couldn't have been sent here after being unconscious again, and then you didn't know how to go back." Dr. Huang joked casually.

Ding Xiaojun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I can't be wrong." Dr. Huang was slightly surprised.

"Well, I was sent here in a coma again." Ding Xiaojun smiled wryly.

"It seems that you are destined to be a doctor. Why don't you transfer me to the medical center to be a medical soldier." Doctor Huang joked again, maybe because he also met someone he knew well, or maybe it was because the disaster area was too depressing. point.

Seeing that Dr. Huang was busy all the time, Ding Xiaojun approached him to help.In fact, it is not a very complicated job, the main thing is to distribute medicine, bandages and first aid supplies.

"Doctor Huang, you are joking."

"How did you get hurt this time?"

"I fell on my foot, it's not serious. Doctor Huang, do you know where the technical camp is now?"

"Well, I don't know. There are a lot of people affected by the disaster, and all the battalions have dispersed. I am afraid that even the temporary headquarters cannot determine the positions of the battalions and companies. Why, you are not with your large troops?"

"Yes, I am the vanguard. I entered the disaster area ahead of time and stopped at the first disaster-stricken town. In that town, I was assigned a temporary commander to lead the other four members of the technical battalion vanguard. Privates carry out rescue work..."

Ding Xiaojun told Dr. Huang about the journey from mud and rocks to the vanguard entering the disaster area. As he talked, Ding Xiaojun became depressed, and tears dripped from his eyes.

Ding Xiaojun thought of the first little girl who was found in the school but was not rescued, the mother of the child who had just entered the disaster area and knelt down to ask for help, and the old grandma in the mountains who refused to burden him and wanted to let him go.

Ding Xiaojun thought a lot, Dr. Huang suddenly felt something was wrong, looked up, just in time to see Ding Xiaojun crying, "Ding Xiaojun, are you okay? What's wrong with you? Is the wound hurting again?"

Ding Xiaojun quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Doctor Huang, I'm going to help treat the patients." After speaking, he got up and ran towards the medical area where the wounded were being bandaged and injected.

"Ding Xiaojun, you have grown up, I hope you can go further." Doctor Huang looked at the back of Ding Xiaojun leaving in embarrassment, and sighed something that no one understood.

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"Why didn't Ding Xiaojun return to the team with you? Could it be that he was left behind? It shouldn't be." The technical battalion commander who was covered in mud looked at the four privates who had just returned to the team in front of him.

"Report to the battalion commander that Ding Xiaojun was injured. When we arrived, he hadn't woken up yet. He should be sent to the temporary medical center in the county." Liu Haiyang reported.

"What's going on? How could you be injured?" The technical battalion commander was a little unwilling to believe it.

"It's like this, Xiao Xiaojun and I were in the small town yesterday morning..." Liu Haiyang began to tell the story.

"Okay, you guys go down and participate in the rescue work, it's none of your business." The technical battalion commander didn't continue to ask.

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"Ding Xiaojun, I'm going to Shuangshi Town to rescue the victims. According to the news from the headquarters, the technical battalion is in that area. Do you want to go?" Huang Weiguo found Ding Xiaojun and asked.

"I'll go, you wait for me for 2 minutes, I'll bandage the wounded and leave." Ding Xiaojun didn't look back at Dr. Huang, and the bandaging in his hands didn't stop.

Two minutes later, the two boarded the car and drove towards Shuangshi Town.There were no vehicles along the way, and Dr. Huang drove very fast.

Suddenly, a little boy appeared in front of the road. Huang Weiguo slammed on the brakes. Ding Xiaojun slammed into the front glass.

"Uncle PLA, please save us."

"Little friend, what happened? Don't worry, we will try our best to help you." Huang Weiguo approached the child and asked kindly.

"Uncle People's Liberation Army, our school collapsed, our teacher was buried, and there are a few classmates. We have to rush home to call for help. The houses in the village also collapsed, and the adults are gone."

"Little friend, where is your school, let's hurry over and rescue your teacher and classmates." Ding Xiaojun said urgently.

"Our school is in the south, between those two mountains." The child pointed to the distant mountain and said.

"Doctor Huang, let's go there quickly." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he picked up the child and got into the car. Huang Weiguo started the car, turned the steering wheel sharply, and headed towards the dirt road next to him. are full of curiosity.

After more than 30 minutes, the car drove to the end of the dirt road, and there was a narrow and steep mountain road ahead. The two got out of the car, and Ding Xiaojun carried the child down as well.

"Uncle People's Liberation Army, our school is on the flat ground above this mountain road, and we will arrive when we go up the mountain."

Huang Weiguo went back to the car to pick up a medical kit, put it across his body, and was about to pick up the child in Ding Xiaojun's arms: "Doctor Huang, let me carry the child."

"You have an injury on your leg, can you do it?" Huang Weiguo asked a little worried.

"It's okay, I can do it."

"Uncle PLA, I don't need to be hugged. I can go up the mountain by myself. I usually go to school by myself. My house is on the other side of the school. The road over there is higher and farther." The child said innocently to the two.

"Let him go, the kids in this mountain are used to climbing the mountain every day, maybe they are better than us." Huang Weiguo said to Ding Xiaojun.

"Okay!" Ding Xiaojun put the child down.

"Uncle Liberation Army, hurry up!" As soon as the child was put down, he immediately took small steps and ran up. Ding Xiaojun and Huang Weiguo immediately followed.

The three of them walked to the top of the mountain that the children said, and saw that the so-called school was very small, and the only four houses had collapsed. Several children were crying, struggling to pick up bricks and stones, Ding Xiaojun looked at the children who were so young, and rushed to the ruins where the children were, ignoring everything else. With his hands clasped, bricks and stones were thrown out.

(End of this chapter)