Chapter 360 Lin Jingshu: I. I don’t get any money [Daily Day ! Request for monthly pass! ]
It happened too suddenly.
The female student was standing there just fine, but the next second, she staggered and fell forward.
The students standing next to her didn't react at all. They just stood there in a daze, watching the tall figure about to have an intimate "face-to-face" contact with the ground.
"Pfft!"
With the sound of hurried footsteps, Zhao Weihong took a few steps forward and in a flash, he managed to support the female student, thus saving her from the fate of being disfigured.
"Medic! Are you fucking deaf?"
"What are you doing standing still?"
According to regulations, there will be medical staff and ambulances present during every training session of the new training brigade.
Once this situation occurs, the person involved can be immediately sent to the affiliated hospital of USTC.
However, after learning that Zhao Weihong changed the afternoon physical training into queue training.
Several NCO medical officers quietly slipped back to the dormitory to slack off. The remaining two conscript medical officers may have never seen such a situation before, and they just stood there in a daze, completely forgetting the content of their usual training and their own duties.
It was not until Zhao Weihong started cursing at them that the two medical staff woke up from their dream. They hurriedly picked up the stretcher and ran towards Zhao Weihong.
"Get out of the way!"
"Xuefeng, come and give me a hand!"
After coming to their senses, two medical workers quickly rushed to the scene, which shows that their usual training is very solid.
But in the eyes of the anxious Zhao Weihong, their rescue actions were too slow, so slow that Zhao Weihong could not bear to watch it anymore. She pushed the two of them aside roughly, and turned to call Huang Xuefeng to carry the unconscious female student onto a stretcher.
Zhao Weihong and Huang Xuefeng both participated in military district organized class competitions, in which the battlefield rescue project included transporting the wounded.
If not for this, Zhao Weihong really wouldn't dare to take action rashly.
After all, transporting the wounded on a stretcher is actually a technical job.
People who have not practiced and just use brute force may very likely knock the injured person to the ground.
"Shaowu, Haozi!"
"You two should continue to organize the training according to the plan!"
"Yes!"
He helped the female student lie down on the stretcher in a busy but orderly manner.
Zhao Weihong and Huang Xuefeng ran one after the other, quickly and steadily towards the ambulance that had already started.
When Zhao Weihong was supporting the female student just now, his mind was full of thoughts of "saving people", and he subconsciously ignored some unusual things.
It was not until this moment, while carrying the stretcher, that Zhao Weihong realized the truth.
This female student is really too light.
Having done so much weight training, Zhao Weihong is very sensitive to weight.
In his perception, the stretcher in his hand was almost as heavy as the two ammunition boxes in the weight-bearing combination exercise combined, which was about eighty kilograms!
This "light" weight formed a strong contrast with the tall figure of the female student, who was over meters tall even though she was wearing rubber shoes. Zhao Weihong felt worried and a little surprised at the same time.
However, Zhao Weihong quickly drove this surprise out of her mind, because it was not appropriate to focus on this kind of issue at the moment.
Zhao Weihong and Huang Xuefeng performed at the same level as they did in the competition a few months ago.
It took them just over ten seconds to run to the ambulance, a distance of nearly a hundred meters.
I watched the ambulance, with its red and blue sirens blaring, as it drove out of the campus.
Zhao Weihong's tense mood not only did not relax, but became even more solemn.
Although this kind of thing has never happened to me.
But Zhao Weihong has heard many regrettable and sad stories from many people.
A healthy and alive person was clearly alive and kicking just a few minutes ago, but a few minutes later, during a training session that was not particularly intense, he left this world.
In fact, many people are not born to be soldiers.
If they do not undergo high-intensity physical training, the defects in their genes may never be exposed in their lifetime, and they can live a very healthy life in the eyes of others.
However, once they arrive at the army and start high-intensity physical training, these problems will gradually be exposed as the training continues, and eventually induce diseases such as "acute myocardial infarction".
This is called "fate."
The shockingly light weight of the female student just now made Zhao Weihong feel deeply worried.
"Wei Hong, it's okay."
Huang Xuefeng noticed Zhao Weihong's frighteningly serious expression, and immediately stretched out his right hand, patted Zhao Weihong's shoulder, and whispered to comfort her.
"There is nothing wrong with the training intensity you arranged for us. It is completely within a reasonable range."
"And we also emphasized before the training that we can report it at any time if we can't hold on."
"You have no responsibility"
"have nothing to say."
Zhao Weihong waved his hand, interrupting Huang Xuefeng who was trying to comfort him. His eyes, which seemed to be burning with flames, now emitted two extremely firm glances.
"I decided the training content and organized the training process."
"He's fainted now. Such a big training accident happened. Of course it's my fault!"
Take a deep breath.
Zhao Weihong quickly walked back to the training ground and asked loudly to the formation of female students.
"The female student who just fainted, does anyone know her name?"
The words fell.
There was total silence in the queue.
Seeing this, Zhao Weihong's eyebrows immediately twisted into a ball!
"It's been so long since you started school, and you don't even recognize your comrades?"
"Where's her roommate? Get out of line!"
Under Zhao Weihong's angry questioning, a voice that sounded somewhat reluctant was heard in the queue.
"Report! Lin Jingshu."
"Her name is Lin Jingshu."
Lin Jingshu.
Secretly remembering the name, Zhao Weihong turned and left without asking the female student in the queue who knew Lin Jingshu why she took so long to answer this question.
"Wei Hong! Where are you going?"
Ever since the incident happened, Huang Xuefeng has been paying attention to Zhao Weihong's every move.
Seeing that he seemed to be preparing to leave the training ground, Huang Xuefeng hurried forward and blocked Zhao Weihong.
"Are you planning to chase me to the hospital?"
"I'm not saying anything, Wei Hong, don't put too much pressure on yourself. This has nothing to do with you."
"Who said I was going to the hospital?"
After staring at Huang Xuefeng in surprise, Zhao Weihong continued speaking.
"Such a serious training accident, I have to talk to the captain face to face about what happened."
After saying that, Zhao Weihong seemed to remember something, and immediately called out loudly to Wang Hao who was organizing the training.
"Wang Hao!"
"To!"
"Instructor Wei, what happened to that student?"
"From now on, you are the instructor of the new training brigade."
Wang Hao: “???”
Ever since the position of deputy captain was ruthlessly "taken away" by Zhao Weihong through a competition.
Wang Hao has always been looking forward to being "entrusted with important tasks" by Zhao Weihong, or even taking back the power that once belonged to him!
But Wang Hao never dreamed that this day would come so quickly and so suddenly!
Wang Hao was feeling a little panic for no reason.
I feel panicked because I may no longer be able to be with my "idol".
The power that once made Wang Hao so obsessed and longed for was now right before his eyes, within his reach.
After a brief moment of surprise, Wang Hao suddenly came to his senses and shook his head vigorously at Zhao Weihong, doing something that surprised Huang Xuefeng and even all the third-year students present.
"Instructor! How can this be possible?"
"The instructor of the new training brigade is you, and only you!"
"If you insist on forcing me to be the instructor, then I won't do it!"
Other junior students: “.”
These third-year students, who have been with Wang Hao day and night for more than two years, really don’t understand.
What kind of "magic potion" did Zhao Weihong feed Wang Hao?
It was clear that more than ten days ago, Zhao Weihong and Wang Hao were still "incompatible".
But now, Wang Hao has become Zhao Weihong's most loyal "little fan", who only follows Zhao Weihong's lead. He will even defend Zhao Weihong in front of other third-year students and will not allow anyone to say bad things about Zhao Weihong!
It's really fucking strange!
And Zhao Weihong did not expect Wang Hao to have this attitude.
"it is good."
He looked at Wang Hao with great satisfaction.
Zhao Weihong nodded and slightly changed his arrangements.
"Then you will temporarily take charge of the daily work of the new training brigade, and your position will remain unchanged."
"Xuefeng, Shaowu, you two should cooperate well with Wang Hao."
Although I didn't understand Zhao Weihong's arrangement.
But out of trust and admiration for Zhao Weihong, Huang Xuefeng and Yang Shaowu agreed decisively.
"Yes!"
Arrange work matters properly.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Weihong turned around and ran towards the main building.
Before he had run a few steps, Zhao Weihong bumped into Huang Yong, who was walking in a hurry.
Obviously, Huang Yong had heard about what happened on the training ground and was about to rush over to find out what happened.
"Wei Hong, what's going on?"
"How can you stand in a military posture and enter the hospital?"
"Who is the female student who fainted?"
As soon as they met, Huang Yong did not exchange pleasantries with Zhao Weihong as usual. Instead, he frowned and asked Zhao Weihong a long list of questions in a hurried tone.
No wonder Huang Yong seemed so nervous.
Although similar things are not uncommon in the new training of HKUST in previous years.
But just because it’s common, it doesn’t mean it’s not serious.
Just as Zhao Weihong said.
This incident can be called a training accident, and it is the most distressing kind!
There are many reasons why a person faints.
If you're lucky, it could be a minor problem like low blood sugar.
Get two bottles of glucose, or even eat a big meal right after waking up, take a good sleep, and you’ll be able to continue training full of energy the next day!
The worst and most serious situation is life-threatening illness such as "acute myocardial infarction"!
From onset to death, it may only be a few minutes!
Until the test results come out, no one knows which situation it is.
If it is the former case, then it’s okay, at least the life is saved.
But Zhao Weihong, as the actual person in charge of the new training work, and Huang Yong, the new training captain, must write an "accident analysis report" and even review it!
If it is the latter case.
Even the principal, Yan Wenyuan, would be punished for this matter!
Moreover, “punishment” would not be as simple as writing a few self-criticisms. Instead, all cadres from top to bottom who have anything to do with this matter would be subject to punishment!
In fact, Yan Wenyuan learned about the incident within a dozen seconds of it happening and was waiting for news in the office.
The safety of one person directly touched the hearts of countless people at HKUST.
This is enough to show how much the military academy, no, the military, values training safety!
After all, human life matters!
As the person directly responsible for this incident, Zhao Weihong will undoubtedly be the one who suffers the most direct and heaviest impact.
But Zhao Weihong had no intention of evading responsibility or distance herself from the matter.
On the contrary, when reporting what happened to Huang Yong, Zhao Weihong did not mention Huang Xuefeng and others at all, but took all the responsibility on his own shoulders!
From the first time I took on a leadership position.
Zhao Weihong is prepared that one day, she will have to shoulder the "leadership responsibility", which means she will have to eat more and have a greater "hang"!
All we can say is that Zhao Weihong wants to step onto a higher and bigger stage.
Then things like what happened today will be a problem that Zhao Weihong must face, and it may even become the norm in Zhao Weihong's daily work in the future.
Because the daily training of the troops is inherently very dangerous, no one can predict which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
What Zhao Weihong can do is to nip problems in the bud and reduce the occurrence of training accidents as much as possible while ensuring the intensity of training.
Moreover, Zhao Weihong would never be like some other cadres who, for fear of accidents and responsibility, would "put their weapons into storage and let their horses go to the mountains" and reduce the intensity of training.
Absolutely impossible!
"Captain, this is what happened."
He reported the whole story to Huang Yong in detail.
Zhao Weihong stood there, waiting for Huang Yong's statement without saying a word.
"You missed one thing."
"Where is the identity information of that female student?"
Hearing this, Zhao Weihong suddenly woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly said.
"Lin Jingshu."
After hearing this name, Huang Yong's tense and serious expression suddenly froze on his face.
After a moment, Huang Yong let out a long sigh.
Of course, the change in Huang Yong's expression did not escape Zhao Weihong's eyes.
Seeing this, Zhao Weihong looked at Huang Yong, whose expression had a hint of regret, and asked hesitantly.
"Is there anything special about this comrade, Captain?"
"The specific matter involves Lin Jingshu's personal privacy, so I can't tell you more."
"But what I can tell you is that you don't need to be too nervous about this matter."
Facing Zhao Weihong's puzzled gaze, Huang Yong suddenly lit a cigarette.
As the hazy white mist continued to rise, Huang Yong continued speaking vaguely.
"Because she didn't pass the physical examination before entering the school."
"If it wasn't for the principal's nod, and her college entrance examination results were really good."
"It's impossible for you to see her in our school, let alone what happened today."
The words fell.
The stunned expression on Zhao Weihong's face gradually turned into anger, and her tone became more and more excited!
"Captain, why is this?"
"She was clearly not fit for military service, but they still let her come to our school. And before the training, neither I nor the other leaders of the new training brigade knew about her physical condition!"
"Isn't this irresponsible to her and even to our school?"
this moment.
Many thoughts flashed through Zhao Weihong's mind.
I even imagined an extremely wonderful family ethics drama in my mind, wondering whose eldest daughter this is that has to come to HKUST to recall the good and bad times and experience life?
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Faced with Zhao Weihong's continuous questioning, Huang Yong just smoked silently and remained silent.
Huang Yong didn't put out the cigarette until the cigarette butt in his hand was about to burn his fingers. Then he asked Zhao Weihong a rather irrelevant question.
"Wei Hong, if I remember correctly, you should be from the countryside."
"Correct."
Although she didn't understand why Huang Yong suddenly brought up this matter, Zhao Weihong still nodded.
"My family has been farmers for three generations."
"Captain, what does my background have to do with this?"
Faced with the new question raised angrily by Zhao Weihong, Huang Yong still did not answer, but continued to ask Zhao Weihong.
"Do you think there is a big gap between the city where our school is located and the capital of Yanjing?"
".big."
Zhao Weihong was really confused.
Why did Huang Yong, who had just acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy, become so nonchalant and even concerned about this matter after hearing Lin Jingshu's name? Talking to him about irrelevant things here!
Huang Yong seemed to have made up his mind to treat the riddle man as he wished. Suddenly, he said to Zhao Weihong in a meaningful tone with emotion.
"Yes."
“There is a gap in development between cities.”
“Of course, there are gaps in development between rural areas.”
"You must have been used to a hard life since you were a child."
"But there will always be people in this world who are suffering more than you."
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The words fell.
An indescribable thought flashed through Zhao Weihong's mind.
Zhao Weihong opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone at Huang Yong's waist.
"How was the inspection?"
"Okay, okay, I understand."
With the arrival of this phone call, the last frown on Huang Yong's forehead completely relaxed.
"Okay, it's okay."
"The test results are out. It was hypoglycemia and malnutrition that caused the fainting."
Zhao Weihong: “???”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong immediately put aside the question he was about to ask and instead exclaimed in great surprise.
"Captain, are you sure?"
"With the food in our school, is it possible that someone would suffer from hypoglycemia or malnutrition?"
Looking at the extremely shocked Zhao Weihong, Huang Yong wanted to say something.
How could the "deficit" of more than ten years be made up in less than a month?
What's more, Lin Jingshu has been receiving training every day during this period.
The effect of "food supplements" is far less than Zhao Weihong imagined.
But after thinking for a moment, Huang Yong swallowed the words back.
Because he and Zhao Weihong had already told enough about Lin Jingshu's situation.
If we go further, it will involve Lin Jingshu's personal privacy.
Huang Yong, as well as all the teachers and cadres at HKUST who knew about Lin Jingshu's situation, had extremely complicated feelings towards this girl who was "specially approved" by Yan Wenyuan to enter HKUST.
It is pity, it is heartache, and it is also appreciation and admiration from the heart!
But they know it.
Without Lin Jingshu's consent, it would be impossible for Huang Yong to tell any student about her personal situation in detail.
This is a matter of principle and also a protection for Lin Jingshu.
"Okay, that's it."
"When Lin Jingshu comes back after a while, you should pay more attention to her situation."
"The path she's going to take is probably different from yours. She won't go to a grassroots unit, so there's no need to set such high standards for her."
It would have been better if Huang Yong hadn’t said this.
When he said this, Zhao Weihong, as a "Sigma man", immediately complained!
"Captain, do you still want her to come back?"
"Now that it's over, I can say whatever I want to say!"
"This comrade has persisted in standing at attention for three and a half hours. That's really good."
"But this doesn't change the fact that she passed out because of standing at attention!"
"And this kind of life will last for another four years!"
"Captain, I am seriously suggesting to you that this comrade is not suitable for military life."
"She shouldn't be in our school!"
"Hypoglycemia and malnutrition, listen to this!"
"After what happened today, my heart almost jumped out of my throat!"
"If she faints a few more times in the future, will I still be alive?"
"Then just think of it as if there is a Lin Daiyu in our school, how about that?"
Maybe it's because things haven't gotten to the point where they're the most serious.
Huang Yong seemed to be in a good mood and even had the mind to play a joke on Zhao Weihong.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong rolled her eyes.
But even Zhao Weihong himself didn't notice that he was now filled with relief after having been relieved of a heavy burden.
However, Zhao Weihong will not change his mind.
He still insisted that Lin Jingshu was not suitable for HKUST, and even less suitable for military service!
Zhao Weihong had this idea not because she was afraid of taking responsibility, but because she was "responsible" to Lin Jingshu himself.
But this was finally confirmed after Yan Wenyuan nodded.
Obviously, things will not change just because of Zhao Weihong's attitude.
Seeing that Zhao Weihong seemed ready to continue to dwell on this matter, Huang Yong quickly waved his hand and changed the subject.
"Okay, there's no need to talk about this anymore."
"There's one more thing. I was thinking of telling you after dinner, but now that we've met, I'll tell you all at once."
"On the first of next month, which is the school anniversary, many leaders, led by Deputy Chief Wei, will come to the school to express their condolences and inspection."
"After returning, inform all staff of this news and make preparations for the inspection."
"It's only two or three days until the school anniversary. Didn't you focus on training the formation this afternoon? Then continue practicing and improve your formation level."
"We must let Deputy Chief Wei feel the spirit of our university students!"
Having said this, Huang Yong deliberately emphasized to Zhao Weihong.
"Wei Hong, who is Deputy Chief Wei? I don't need to introduce him to you, right?"
"It's a rare occasion for him to come to our school. This is more important than welcoming a visit from a division commander or army commander when you are in the army!"
"In the next few days, the only thing you need to do is to prepare for the inspection!"
"You are the leader of the new training brigade. If you perform well, you might be lucky enough to get an audience with Deputy Commander Wei and have a few words with him!"
Zhao Weihong: “.”
When Zhao Weihong heard that Deputy Minister Wei was coming to USTC for inspection, she was both excited and looking forward to it.
Because he hadn't met Deputy Chief Wei face to face for a long time.
Zhao Weihong certainly looked forward to meeting this old man who took such great care of her and reporting to him about her progress during this period.
But Huang Yong's next instructions made Zhao Weihong a little overwhelmed.
He scratched his head helplessly.
Zhao Weihong thought to himself that just talking to Deputy Chief Wei for a few minutes wouldn't be as exaggerated as "lucky as shit", right?
If that's true, wouldn't Zhao Weihong have to step on dog shit every few days throughout the year?
And Deputy Chief Wei also went to Zhao Weihong's house for dinner!
what is this?
Shit hit your face?
It is clear.
Huang Yong didn't know the relationship between Zhao Weihong and Deputy Chief Wei.
Perhaps in the entire USTC, only President Yan Wenyuan knows how much Deputy Chief Wei appreciates Zhao Weihong!
This is a story of mutual respect between two sons who both come from peasant families.
He is also an elder who has dedicated his entire life to the country and the army, and he cares for and has high expectations for the "latecomers"!
Zhao Weihong himself had no intention of revealing the relationship between him and Deputy Chief Wei to Huang Yong.
Look at Huang Yong's posture
When Huang Yong mentioned Deputy Chief Wei, his eyes were filled with nothing but admiration, as if he was Deputy Chief Wei's most fanatical "little fanboy!"
If she took the initiative to mention these things to Huang Yong, Huang Yong would inevitably feel that Zhao Weihong was showing off, and it might even have some negative influence.
And in Zhao Weihong's heart, he didn't want too many people to know about the relationship between him and Deputy Chief Wei.
He is now receiving more attention, so much so that it has somewhat affected Zhao Weihong's normal study and work.
If others knew that he was chosen by Deputy Chief Wei as a "good cadre for the country", they would even call him "Master" in private.
Zhao Weihong can forget about having a normal military academy life in the next four years!
Although his current life is not normal.
"Wei Hong, Wei Hong?"
"Did you hear what I said?"
"Don't worry about Lin Jingshu's affairs. Just pay more attention to her health in the future and don't let similar things happen to her!"
"Your main energy from now on must be focused on preparing for the inspection. I am counting on you to bring honor to our new training brigade and our school under Deputy Commander Wei!"
"Did you hear that clearly?"
"Captain, do you really want me to get close to Deputy Commander Wei?"
"What do you say?"
"nothing!"
Zhao Weihong adjusted her expression, stood at attention facing Huang Yong, and said in a decisive tone.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
HKUST Affiliated Hospital, Internal Intensive Care Unit.
Lin Jingshu, who had made Zhao Weihong's mood go through an intense "roller coaster" today, was now lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed.
I don’t know what she dreamed about.
Her tall and slender figure, hidden under the camouflage uniform and white sheets, was now curled up tightly like a frightened little hedgehog.
In the ward with three beds, she was the only one there at the moment, and the silence was so disturbing that it made people feel a little uneasy.
Only the nurses in white coats would gently push open the door of the ward from time to time, walk up to observe her condition, and then leave quietly. Their movements were very gentle throughout the whole process, without any resentment of being a "worker", as if they were afraid of waking her up.
I don’t know how long it took.
Lin Jingshu's willow-like eyebrows trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment of regaining consciousness.
The first thing Lin Jingshu smelled was the scent of Chinese patent medicine mixed with "84 Disinfectant" in the air.
This familiar smell made Lin Jingshu feel very at ease.
In her already vague memories of childhood.
Home is filled with thick white fog, and there is the image of an old lady sitting in front of a clay pot, fanning herself as she boils medicine, and there is that bitter, disgusting smell.
When he was young, Lin Jingshu hated this smell very much and would stay away from her every time her grandmother boiled medicine.
But later, when the old lady could no longer bear the medicine, it was Lin Jingshu, who had just turned five years old, who took over the fan and gradually got used to the smell that she once hated.
At this moment, smelling the familiar smell in the air, Lin Jingshu seemed to hear a familiar cough.
"Grandma."
Greedily sniffing the scent that made her feel so comfortable.
Lin Jingshu murmured like a little animal, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly with the ups and downs of his mood.
After a while.
Lin Jingshu finally looked at the white wall and the instruments placed beside him, and finally realized where he was.
"Pfft!"
Without any hesitation, Lin Jingshu jumped off the bed, his eyes filled with visible panic and uneasiness.
"Hey! Don't move!"
Coincidentally, at this moment, the nurse who was in charge of taking care of Lin Jingshu also came over again to check on her.
Seeing this, the nurse immediately came forward and urged Lin Jingshu.
"What are you doing? Go back and lie down!"
As she spoke, the nurse took another look at Lin Jingshu's bare white feet stepping on the cold ground, and asked Lin Jingshu with both anger and amusement.
"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"
"The ground is so cold. You are still a patient. Go back to bed!"
Facing the nurse's repeated urging, Lin Jingshu, who was standing on the ground, remained indifferent. His watery eyes were fixed on the ground. He didn't dare to look the nurse in the eye, as if he had done something wrong.
"I don't get any money"
Lin Jing's timid words were filled with a strong local accent, and one could tell at once that she was from Bashu.
It was not until this moment that Lin Jingshu recalled what happened to him before he lost consciousness.
Three and a half hours of military posture.
The intensity was simply too much for her.
The physical discomfort reminded her all the time that she had reached the limit of what her body could bear.
But Lin Jingshu did not choose to write a report and then rest as Zhao Weihong instructed.
Instead, she stubbornly continued to grit her teeth and persevere, just like she had done in the past twelve years of her school life.
In fact, strictly speaking, her character cannot be described as stubborn.
But she knew very well that she had no right to give up, be lazy, or "stop".
It was precisely because of this "self-awareness" that Lin Jingshu got the third place in Bashu in the college entrance examination.
With her grades, she can definitely go to the two best universities in Yan Country, Shuimu or Yan University.
But Lin Jingshu still chose USTC, which in her eyes was the best military academy in Yan Country.
The reason why she chose HKUST may even sound funny.
Because HKUST provides food and accommodation, and there is money to be made, and they can arrange a job in the future.
It's that simple.
"It seems you are recovering well."
"Principal, look at her!"
"She just woke up and ran to the ground, and said something like she had no money!"
"Really. I'm almost pissed off!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
With a hearty laugh, Yan Wenyuan strode into the ward.
Yan Wenyuan first looked at Lin Jingshu gently, then smiled lightly and gave instructions to the helpless nurse.
"Go ahead."
"Yes!"
Nodding to Yan Wenyuan, the nurse turned around and left quickly. Under the swaying white coat, the iconic color of the camouflage uniform was faintly visible.
Obviously.
This nurse is also a soldier.
After all, this is the affiliated hospital of the University of Science and Technology, a proper "military hospital."
Almost all the doctors here have military service, and they can be said to be "one family" with the students of HKUST.
Students of USTC, and even all active-duty military personnel, do not need to spend a penny for medical treatment in the affiliated hospital. This is the most basic treatment for military personnel.
Lin Jingshu obviously didn't know this, so he acted so panicked.
"headmaster."
"Go back to bed and lie down."
"Oh no, it is"
In front of Yan Wenyuan, Lin Jingshu behaved like a "obedient" person and immediately went back to bed obediently.
He took out an apple from the fruit basket he brought.
Yan Wenyuan took out a small knife with an antique shape from his arms, patiently peeled the fruit, and then handed it to Lin Jingshu, who was lowering his head, wanting to look but not daring to look at him.
"Give."
Looking at the apple that was emitting a faint fragrance, Lin Jingshu did not take it but shook his head.
"I'm not hungry, you eat."
"I've eaten, take it."
At Yan Wenyuan's repeated insistence, Lin Jingshu carefully took the apple, and then ate it slowly in small bites, as if he was tasting some rare delicacy.
Until Lin Jingshu had eaten the entire apple until only the core was left.
Yan Wenyuan then took the fruit core and threw it into the trash can. He then changed to a very formal tone and asked Lin Jingshu very seriously.
"After what happened, do you still insist on staying in our school?"
"I told you before that life in military school is hard."
"If you are not comfortable with it now, you can ask for it now. You can choose any university in Yan Country, even Shuimu or Yan University."
"As for poverty subsidies and scholarships, I will also try to get them for you."
"Think about it carefully. This concerns your whole life."
The voice just fell.
Lin Jingshu shook his head like a rattle.
Although she didn't speak.
But he has made his attitude clear.
In fact, this answer was also within Yan Wenyuan's expectations.
"Ugh"
A long sigh.
An inexplicable sour feeling suddenly stuck in Yan Wenyuan's throat.
This made the old man, who had seen many ups and downs, speechless and no longer as talkative as before.
"it is good"
"Then remember to do things within your ability in the future."
"Whether you're training or studying, if you feel unwell, you must report it in advance!"
I calmed down a little.
Yan Wenyuan looked at Lin Jingshu, who had curled up into a ball under the quilt at some point, and asked helplessly but seriously.
"I've heard what happened. It's just normal military training, and you can report and rest at any time after an hour."
"You can't hold on any longer, why don't you report it?"
"Do you remember what you promised me before you enrolled?"
"Remember."
Lin Jingshu still kept her head down and struggled with the ground, whispering in a voice that only she and Yan Wenyuan could hear.
"While ensuring good health, train hard, study hard, and make more friends"
"Then you did it?"
Hear the words.
Lin Jingshu said nothing.
Judging from the situation, Zhao Weihong had to ask for her information several times before someone answered.
This girl from a mountain village in Bashu was not very popular among the female students, let alone making friends.
In fact, Lin Jingshu really wants to have a few friends, and he is indeed working hard for it.
But her Mandarin with a rural accent and her knowledge of nothing except book knowledge and her grandmother's words made it difficult for her to play with the female students.
But Lin Jingshu didn't want to tell Yan Wenyuan about these things.
Because Yan Wenyuan has done enough for her.
This girl, who was so sensitive and had an extremely low self-esteem, didn't want Yan Wenyuan to worry about her affairs anymore.
It’s not that important if you can’t make friends.
It's nothing more than studying alone, eating alone, and doing everything alone.
Anyway, this is how Lin Jingshu has lived since he was a child.
I have long been used to it.
Seeing that Lin Jingshu was reluctant to speak.
Yan Wenyuan, who took some time out of his busy schedule, sighed helplessly and continued speaking in a tone that was half pity and half blame.
"answer the questions."
"Why didn't you report it?!"
Under Yan Wenyuan's questioning, Lin Jingshu, without any makeup on, still looked bright and charming. There was a hint of visible panic on her pitiful face, and her hands under the quilt were entangled tightly together.
at last.
I do not know how long it has been.
Under Yan Wenyuan's encouraging gaze, Lin Jingshu spoke slowly and carefully.
"Grandma told me to learn from outstanding people."
Upon hearing this, Yan Wenyuan was slightly stunned and thought to himself, what does this have to do with your grandma?
But it was rare for Lin Jingshu to say so many words in one breath, so Yan Wenyuan did not interrupt her, but patiently continued to act as a competent listener.
"The instructor is the best person I have found."
"He is still persisting, so I will learn from him and persist as well."
Yan Wenyuan: “.”
"???"
(End of this chapter)
