The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Riding a motorcycle... Commander-in-Chief Xia can't remember how many years ago he took this kind of transportation. As a lieutenant general, he was summoned by his son with a phone call. Once the meeting was over, he made arrangements while walking. The work in hand, even the military uniform on his body, rushed over.

Looking down at the golden epaulettes representing military rank on his shoulders, Commander-in-Chief Xia beckoned the guards to come over, "Go find a motorcycle." Turning his head, he said to the two leaders of the school: "Let's ride a motorcycle over here. "

The lieutenant general expressed his opinion, and the two leaders of the school naturally had no objection, and then they set off together on a motorcycle to the town health center.

Xia Jinyuan's voice was low and he went back to the ward. At 9:40, Uncle Gen suddenly opened his eyes. Ye Jian, who had been watching all the time, was so excited that before he opened his mouth, Uncle Gen said something first, " I seem to see Ye Yatou coming back."

The voice was so weak that it was inaudible, but those foggy eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and they even became more energetic.

No one was delighted by such a state, and everyone's heart "clicked" hard for an instant,...the light came back.

"Good boy, grandpa doesn't like you crying." The weak voice said intermittently, and the old man's eyes were full of kindness and peace, staring at the child who had worried him for nearly twenty years, "It's fine if you don't cry, no Crying is fine, we soldiers bleed but not cry, you, grandpa, remember, tears are too much, and my heart is full of cowardice."

Ye Jian tightly held the old man's hand, which was so thin that he couldn't lift it up, and nodded slightly to answer, "I remember, I will always remember your words, without blood or tears, I will always remember your words."

Heart, trembling uncontrollably, flustered, even though the body couldn't help shivering, Ye Jian forced herself to have a slight smile on her face, so that the old man who looked at her could feel at ease.

"Grandpa knows, knows that you are a good boy... It's a pity, grandpa... Grandpa..." The cough came suddenly, not a light cough, but a heavy cough one after another, allowing Ye Jian to stabilize the smile on his face for an instant time fades.

"You have a rest, don't talk, don't talk." The crying sound that was finally suppressed was on the verge of collapse. Everyone saw that Ye Jian's shoulders were shaking violently, and she stroked Uncle Gen's chest with one hand , so that the breathing of the old man can go smoothly.

The military doctor raised the pillow again, made Uncle Gen sit up straight, and at the same time patted the back of the old man's neck lightly to make his breathing easier.

Principal Chen, who clenched his hands into fists, had already looked out of the ward several times, his resolute face could not hide his anxiety,...he hadn't come yet, and the military academy leaders hadn't delivered Ye Yatou's military uniform yet.

In the ward, Head Liu said solemnly: "Uncle, you can talk after you rest, we all listen, don't worry."

Political Commissar Yan held a cup filled with warm water, and spooned the warm water to the old uncle Gen's pale lips, "Uncle, take a drink of water, don't worry. Ye girl will listen to what you say."

The coughing sound, which seemed to be coughing up the lungs, finally gradually calmed down. However, Uncle Gen's complexion became worse and worse.

He wanted to hold Ye Jian's hands tightly, but unfortunately he couldn't use any more strength, so he could only smile softly: "Good boy, don't be sad, it's a happy event for grandpa to leave when he is old. It's a pity that grandpa can't send you to the military camp in person I can't see you in military uniform anymore."