Rebirth Space: The Chief’s Military Doctor-in-law

In the canteen to eat in the evening, the soldiers saw the battalion commander hiding away, for fear that the sentence was wrong, the battalion commander would train them again tomorrow.

Wei Zhenhui walked to the dormitory after dinner with a blank face. He lives on the third floor, and the opposite is Wu Feng.

Wei Zhenhui returned to the room and sat at the table, racking his brains to write a reply to his little wife. Last time, she was busy dealing with Su Hong's affairs and neglected his little daughter-in-law, and the girl's temper came up.

When Wei Zhenhui was in school, he was excellent in character and academics, and he never had a love letter. Writing an 800-character essay will not trouble him, writing a 5,000-word report will not trouble him, and writing a battle plan of tens of thousands of words will not trouble him.

Now, writing a letter to his wife is really stumped. He really regretted it. At that time, when he was at the same table writing love letters to girls, he still had a look of disdain, and they asked him to look at it, so he directly pushed back. Now think about it, even if you have seen it once!

Wei Zhenhui wrote several openings in a row, but was not satisfied with it, so he rubbed it and threw it into the trash can.

His dormitory was facing the street. Just as he was thinking about scratching his head, he heard several platoon leaders wrangling underneath. Wei Zhenhui went out after putting on his clothes.

After a while, there were waves of crying and crying on the training ground.

"Battalion commander, please be forgiving, next time you write a letter, we will not dare to yell loudly." The platoon leader was wronged. He said that he had dinner with a few recruits who were familiar with the military area and was caught by the battalion commander. .

"Battalion commander, you are merciful, you really can’t write it out. I graduated from junior high school anyway. I will write it for you. I wrote love letters when I went to school. Basically, I wrote one letter a week. I wrote it to you!" The second platoon commander and the battalion commander, I will share your worries and solve problems.

The long row was so angry that they raised their hands and slapped the head of the second row on the forehead, "Your head was kicked by a donkey. The battalion commander graduated from high school and got the first grade in the school. Do you need your two to help you write?"

The second platoon leader looked aggrieved, "That's it, I didn't say it."

Wei Zhenhui cleaned up the two of them, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a little, "Second platoon leader, have you written a love letter?"

The second platoon leader was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and gave a military salute, "Yes, battalion commander."

"Write ten letters in the evening and give them to me tomorrow morning." Wei Zhenhui turned around and left.

The remaining platoon leader and the second platoon leader were dumbfounded. Their battalion commander really couldn't write letters!

Wei Zhenhui went to bed after taking a shower. They went to bed at 10 o'clock.

This night, Wei Zhenhui had a dream, and in the middle of the night, he was awakened from the dream but couldn't sleep anymore.

He dreamed of Su Mian. Su Mian, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, smiled brightly at him while he was lying on the operating table.

In the dream, he should have been seriously injured, and it was the last time Doctor Gao who gave him the chief sword. The injured part was exactly the same, and he also asked not to take anesthetics.

Su Mian stuffed a small bundle of gauze into his mouth. She seemed to be frightened and almost threw the thermometer in her hand on the ground.

He remembered that she untied his shirt, and her eyes widened when she saw the wound.

She probably didn't know him, didn't hug him directly like that time.

During the entire operation, Su Mian was working as Doctor Gao's assistant. She was a little rushed, not even as calm and calm as she is now.

He had never seen her in such a panic, she belonged to the panic that she should have at her age.

Wei Zhenhui put on his clothes and went to the balcony. Looking at the watery night, the cold wind hit him a lot, making him sober. It was probably because he read Su Mian’s letter today that he dreamed of being so real. scene.

Su Mian is still a student at all, how could he be a nurse in the army? And this time he was injured and the nurse who took care of him was Su Hong.