: Seven hundred and ninety-three grab credit

: Seven hundred and ninety-three grab credit

The next day when Shen Jiao woke up, the sun was shining brightly. Han Qixiu had gone to the military camp. He had a lot of things to do these days. He couldn't figure it out in half a month. He sneaked back last night.

Shen Jiao rested today. She took leave with Aunt Zhang yesterday. Aunt Zhang was very good at talking. She also asked her to rest at home for a few more days, so she didn't have to rush to work.

Last night, she took the time to ask about Bao Yuming. It was more serious than she thought. Her right leg was blown away, her right eyeball was gone, and a few pieces of shrapnel penetrated into her skull, only to be taken out. There are three pieces, and the other two pieces are very cleverly positioned. With the current medical level of Huaxia, it is impossible to take them out, so these two pieces can only be left in the brain.

It's fine if the shrapnel stays put forever, but that's just a good hope. The brain is a particularly complex organ with countless blood vessels and nerves, as well as other brain tissue.

No one can predict what kind of damage the two pieces of shrapnel will cause to Bao Yuming's brain, and no one can guarantee whether the shrapnel will move to the dangerous area. It all depends on Bao Yuming's luck!

And even if the shrapnel doesn't move and the damage has already been done, Bao Yuming will have frequent headaches, short-term amnesia, and his personality will change. The doctor can't tell what kind of changes.

All in all, Bao Yuming definitely can't stay in the army any longer. Once his injury heals, he will have to come back and go through the formalities for changing jobs.

Mr. Bao rushed to the border right away. When he saw his youngest son who had just gotten off the operating table and was mummified, he almost breathed out. At this moment, he really regretted it!

If you don't have military merit, you won't have it. The big deal is to be the regimental chief of staff for the rest of your life. With his lingering shadow in the army, there is absolutely no problem for the youngest son to enjoy peace in his life.

Now that my son is like this, what should I do in the future?

Mr. Bao quickly calmed down. His son was already disabled. He had to strive for the best interests for his son. While he was still alive, he had to earn as much as possible for his younger son, so that even if he left, he could walk with peace of mind.

Humans are really very strange animals. In different times and places, the same person may have different ideas and personalities. Just like Mr. Bao, he was an iron-blooded general during the war, with awe-inspiring righteousness. Integrity and selflessness.

But in the peaceful era, the selfishness and narrow-mindedness of his character became magnified, and gradually covered up his integrity. At this moment, Mr. Bao was only thinking of making good for his younger son, even at the expense of harming the interests of others.

"Old Han, the Bao family wants to evaluate Bao Yuming as a fighting hero." He rushed into Han Qixiu's office seriously.

Han Qixiu sneered: "How do you comment? A fighting hero who stepped on a landmine for two sugar canes? Shame!"

He said solemnly and resentfully: "I really misunderstood General Bao, I didn't expect him to be so shameless, and he really embarrassed us soldiers, bah!"

"What does he want to do?" Han Qixiu asked.

"The Bao family wants to take the credit for others. There is a soldier in our regiment company, all of whom have sacrificed. He is the only one left to fight. He was hit by more than a dozen bullets, broke a hand, and was blinded in one eye. , the Bao family wants to take the credit for this soldier." Seriously.

"Dreaming, I have the final say on Lao Tzu's territory, but I want to see how the Bao family **** it?" Han Qixiu snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

That great hero soldier has been transferred to the Dongping City Military Region Hospital. The soldier's name is Zhou Dahai, 27 or 8 years old, with a wife and son. His hometown is Yimeng Mountain, an old revolutionary base.

His wife is an honest and loyal woman, who came to take care of her husband on purpose, and never made any excessive demands, so humble that it seemed that she did not exist.

Han Qixiu and Serenity went to visit Zhou Dahai with some fruit and canned food. It was an independent ward. Han Qixiu specially asked the military hospital to allocate it. Heroes should enjoy the treatment of heroes.

There were several soldiers sitting in the ward, who should be Zhou Dahai's comrades in arms. They had some indignation on their faces. When they saw Han Qixiu and seriousness, they all stood up to salute. Even Zhou Dahai, who was on the hospital bed, wanted to salute subconsciously, but he didn't. Jingcheng.

He glanced at his empty right arm in dejection. Keegan was blown off, and he couldn't even salute. How could he still be a soldier?

Han Qixiu gave the things to Zhou Dahai's wife, and asked the others to sit down. He didn't say anything, but said: "Recover with peace of mind, it should be your honor, no one can take it away, if I, Han Qixiu, can't even protect my own soldiers. Stay, why are you still the head of the team?"

"Captain, I..."

Zhou Dahai looked at Han Qixiu excitedly. When his comrades in arms came to tell him about this, he was really a little chilled at that moment, but now, he just feels relieved!

"Don't think about it, take good care of your injuries, even if you can't be a soldier, you can do well in other industries, do you have confidence?" Han Qixiu shouted.

"Yes!" Zhou Dahai shouted with his chest straight.

"Okay, let's go first, sister-in-law, don't be embarrassed, open your mouth if you have any difficulties, and we will definitely solve it!" Han Qixiu slowed down and spoke to Zhou Dahai's wife.

"No, I don't need anything, it's already very good." Zhou Dahai's wife waved her hands again and again, very embarrassed Han Qixiu didn't say anything, and noticed that there were leftover meals on the bedside table, pickles, steamed buns, gruel, and couldn't help wrinkling. With a frown, Zhou Dahai was injured so badly, how would it be nutritious to eat only these!

When he went back, Han Qixiu went to the pharmacy to find Shen Jiao, and told her about Zhou Dahai: "I don't think his family's conditions will be very good. If you have time, cook some chicken soup and bone soup for them, so that Zhou Dahai can increase Nutrition."

"Sure, I'm going to buy chicken now, and I can deliver it to his family in the afternoon." Shen Jiao readily responded.

Such a heroic fighting hero can't even afford a chicken, it's really inappropriate!

"By the way, are there any other wounded like Zhou Dahai? I just stewed them together and sent them over." Shen Jiao asked.

After thinking about it seriously, he said: "There are a few, you must be too busy alone, there are about ten!"

"It's alright, I'll go back and mobilize my sister-in-law to help, and the nutrition fee will be paid by our garment factory." Shen Jiao smiled.

Han Qi Xiutong was serious and left first, and Shen Jiao didn't bother to ask him for the list, so she would let Aunt Zhang inquire about it. Shen Jiao went back and told Aunt Zhang about the situation. Aunt Zhang readily agreed, Let Shen Jiao not go to work for the time being, the nutrition of the heroes is important.

Liu Aifang and Jiang Yuying didn't have any opinions either. The women were all people who did what they said. , the chicken was stewed quickly.

Shen Jiao had inquired, there were about ten seriously ill patients, each person had half a chicken, and only five chickens would be cooked at a time, so it wasn't too much trouble.

As for the other lightly wounded, they would not be responsible. Shen Jiao gave the cooking team a nutritional fee, and asked the cooking team to provide extra meals for these lightly wounded patients, as well as meals for the sick.