With a Door In Mind

A steamed bun is worthless to Zhou Xiaochuan, but it is not a charity.

Just because it reminded him of Xiaomi at home.

At night, when the car stopped to add water, Zhou Xiaochuan found an excuse to go out and had a meal in a place where no one was around.

If there is food in the space, he doesn't want to eat the food on the train.

And it was much more convenient to be alone this time.

Since giving a steamed bun to a little guy, the relationship between the three of them has become much closer in an instant.

Brother Xiaochuan is long and brother Xiaochuan is short. .

But what made him feel good was that every time he ate steamed buns, the other party never stared at him again.

He never yelled at his father for food.

How could this cuteness not make him like it.

But every time he eats steamed buns, he will give her one.

With the little girl around, it wasn't too boring along the way.

From time to time on the road, he could still see some young people with big red flowers on their chests boarding the train amidst the tears of their parents.

These people should be educated youths, but during this period of time, they should be vagrants.

Because the educated youth of the school are after the graduation season. It will be July at the earliest.

The provincial capital will uniformly arrange trains for these schools.

After three and a half days, the train stopped in Guishi, and the Huang family's father and daughter had to transfer to another train.

Because the train to Sichuan Province has to transfer in *shashi or gui* city.

The little girl reluctantly shook her hand at Zhou Xiaochuan, "Brother Xiaochuan, if you have a chance in the future, remember to come and see me."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, "Okay, if there is a chance, I will definitely go."

Hearing this, the other party left satisfied.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head slightly,

Does this count as deceiving the little girl?

After bidding farewell to the other party, I sat back in my seat, and there was one more stop to come.

It's just that this station is farther away.

It will take several hours.

However, no one came up to the latter position.

In the middle, I replenished water at several temporary stops, and then went all the way to Kun* City Railway Station.

When I got off the train, it was already around 1:30 in the afternoon, and I saw two groups of people in military uniforms waiting for someone in the square.

At this time, hundreds of people came down from which compartment, all wearing green military uniforms.

It's just that the faces are relatively immature, and they should be recruits here.

Another group of soldiers walked towards another group of educated youths.

I didn't bother with these.

After he got out of the train station, he went to find a hidden place and entered the space.

Because there were people on the road, he couldn't take a bath. At this time, his body was already rotten.

When he came to the space, he took off his clothes and jumped directly into the big water lake.

After swimming for a while, I took out the soap and washed myself all over.

After taking a shower, I made some food in the space.

Then after taking a nap, I left the space.

Only after he walked out of the space did he think about looking at the city.

There are brick and tile houses along the way, but not as many as in the provincial capital, and many of the remaining ones are wooden houses.

It looks like a small tower.

However, most of them are half brick and half adobe structures.

The only difference between the crowd and the other side is that there are some ethnic minority costumes mixed in.

No time to play, he still has two things to do.

One is to go to the hospital where the letter was sent to see if those people are still there.

It's a pity that the other party's letter only mentioned the name of one person and the hospital, and they didn't know anything else.

I don't know the unit number or the hospital I went to.

As for the other thing, it is maps and fuel.

For the remaining 300 kilometers, it is definitely not enough to rely on the oil in my car alone, and there is still a long distance to go when I go out.

Release the bicycle and ride towards the nearby bus station.

When I came to the place, I wandered around inside, and there were two large oil barrels and a nearby map in the space.

It is the kind of big oil barrel used to make biscuits on the side of the road when I was a child.

They are all large oil drums of 200 liters, a total of 400 liters.

Even if the fuel consumption is 40 liters per 100 kilometers, it is enough to run 1,000 kilometers. He estimated that the fuel consumption of this car should be in the 20s.

Enough to run to the destination.

In a hurry, I can only return them double when I come back.

Fortunately, he took it from the farthest corner, and he won't find it unless he moves it and counts it. There should be no problem in the short term.

Once he got the things, he rode his bicycle to the hospital.

When I came to the hospital, it was still very early, only about 3:30.

Walking into the hospital, there are sporadic people who are seeing a doctor. After all, they still need money to come to the hospital.

When I came to the nurse's desk, I took out the letter of introduction and asked about the people who came to the hospital before.

"You said you, you don't know when you came in, you don't know which unit you are in, you only know a name called Zhang Wei, how do you ask me to look it up."

The nurse said impatiently to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhang Wei was the name of the sender before.

"Nurse, the letter didn't say when I moved in. I only know that it was about twenty to one month."

The other party said helplessly: "You only have one name, and I can't help you look it up. Why don't you wait a little longer and check it out for you when we're done. I'm still busy right now."

After the other party finished speaking, he went into another room.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Zhou Xiaochuan was having a headache.

A voice sounded next to him, "Who are you talking about Zhang Wei?"

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the voice, turned around, and saw a person wearing a blue striped hospital gown standing beside him.

The age is not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

A little sick.

"you know?"

"I know someone named Zhang Wei, but I don't know if it's the person you mentioned. We came here eighteen days ago."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan was overjoyed.

"Then do you know someone named Zhou Xiaohe?"

"That's our platoon leader. How did you meet?"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found it.

The rest is made up.

"Oh, my father and his father used to be comrades-in-arms, and they happened to be here. Didn't you hear that something happened to him, so you came here to ask what's going on?"

He is not afraid of cheating. Although he needs a letter of introduction when buying tickets, he does not register with his real name.

Even if they don't match up in the end, it's a big deal to think about the enemy agents.

Anyway, I don't plan to appear in public again in the future.

Besides, I didn't do anything.

Then the two went to one side and started talking, and the other party was crying while talking.

The other party was Wang Liang, and he was on the same team as Zhou Xiaohe.

It turned out that a total of twelve people were injured in this group of people. His injury was relatively minor, on his arm, and he was a little bored, so he came out for a walk.

Others did not come out in the ward.

It didn't say what unit it was, nor did it say what mission the accident happened.

Just a brief overview of the critical situation at the time.

Zhou Xiaochuan also didn't ask anything, knowing that there were some things the other party couldn't say, so he just asked Xiaohe where the accident happened.

The other party was also afraid that Zhou Xiaochuan would ask some sensitive topics.

After all, they have their own rules.

When he got the answer, he was a little irritable, and it was about 800 kilometers away from the border.

Zhou Xiaochuan withdrew his thoughts and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be sad, no one wants to do this."

Then something came to mind, "Wait a minute."

After speaking, he turned and left.

When I came back, I was holding a bag in my hand, "You can use these things to make up your body. There are not many things, so don't refuse. I know the situation, and I have to go back in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Wang Liang's shout behind him.

Seeing that the other party left regardless of his shouting, Wang Liang sighed helplessly.

Then he opened the contents of the bag.

The things inside surprised him. There were not many things, but they were all expensive.

At least it's precious to them.

2 packs of milk, 2 packs of brown sugar and ten catties of soybeans.

These are all good things to replenish energy and protein, and they are very good for wound healing.

Because my group of people couldn't keep up with nutrition, the wounds healed very slowly.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaochuan was no longer in sight, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, carried his things and walked towards the inpatient department.

It wasn't that he was reluctant, but that he didn't dare to give too much.