Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work

Chapter 407 Oath
"Sit down. No need to be so formal."

Seeing Li Yancheng stand up after responding, Director Zhong raised his hand and pressed it down.

“Comrade Yan Cheng, although these three people have been arrested, this matter is not over as long as the operation in Hong Kong Island is not completed.

Therefore, you still need to be vigilant and pay attention to safety during this period."

"Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to it."

"Well, it's not only your safety, but also the safety of Comrade Luo Min. She is not alone now. She is pregnant with the next generation of our unit."

Hearing the director say this, Li Yancheng's tense expression immediately softened a lot.

Director Zhong was not joking when he said this.

Most of the people in their unit inherit their father's business because it is simpler and they don't have to go through such a complicated process of reviewing three generations.

Li Yancheng is now a middle-level cadre at the deputy section level. When his children are able to join the workforce, it will be very easy for them to join the Social Affairs Bureau.

This kind of inheritance is like what later generations called restarting the alarm.

The only difference when restarting is that the previous person is no longer there.

In fact, the Social Affairs Bureau is not a good unit. Working on the front line is too dangerous, and you may need to do something in secret.

Among the current leaders of the Social Affairs Bureau, two of them had their children sacrificed in previous operations.

"Okay, Comrade Yancheng, you can go back and rest."

The leaders said they could go back and rest, so Li Yancheng didn't say anything too polite. He stood up, thanked them, and walked out.

With every step he took toward the outside, his heart, which had been beating wildly due to nervousness, would relax a little.

After returning home, washing up, lying on the bed, and hugging his wife's body which had become more plump due to pregnancy, his heart had completely returned to its original place.

……

He can rest assured here for the time being, but thousands of kilometers away in Hong Kong Island, there are people who are staying up all night.

"Li Xueyi, come back with me! You should know clearly that Division C only used you as bait to consume us. After so many years, so many people, and so many things, it's time to go back and give an explanation."

"Stop talking nonsense. I didn't expect to meet you in Hong Kong Island. So, what is your position now? Team leader or deputy team leader?"

Jiang Hongjian knew that Li Xueyi was stalling for time, and he didn't have time for delay.

He knew very well that if he could not resolve the battle within two minutes, there would be no other option waiting for him except death.

Moreover, not only will he die, but his comrades who are waiting for support behind him will also be doomed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hongjian quickly leaned out from the temporary shelter, which was actually behind a pile of garbage, and took a look at the place where Li Xueyi made the sound.

This movement caused a piercing pain in his abdomen where he had been shot, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks.

But this one glance was enough. He had seen clearly where Li Xueyi was hiding. It was a piece of wood. He didn't know how thick it was, but he knew that he was injured in the previous shootout. The bullet grazed his abdomen and took away a piece of flesh. Li was definitely not in a good condition either.

Li Xueyi is indeed not much better.

He didn't expect that the student he had trained back then had such good marksmanship now. In a hasty shootout, the opponent's bullet hit his right shoulder directly. His right arm is now almost useless, and he can only hold the gun with his left hand.

Although he can shoot with both hands, his right hand is his dominant hand after all. Now that he has switched to his left hand, he doesn't know if he can adapt.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly leaned over to take a look at the place where Jiang Hongjian was hiding. This sight made him frown, because the pile of garbage was quite large.

call……

After taking another deep breath, he pricked up his ears and shrank his body back again.

He planned to hide, and glanced at the watch on his wrist under the street light. If he delayed for another minute, he believed that the people from Department C or Old Man Dong would come over.

He wanted to delay, but Jiang Hongjian didn't want to play along. After making sure that Li Xueyi was hiding behind the broken door, he reached his hand out from behind the garbage pile, without even looking, and fired five shots in that direction. Then he quickly changed the magazine, endured the pain in his abdomen, changed his position, leaned over and took a look over there.

Less than twenty seconds had passed from the time he fired the first shot to the time he leaned over to take a look. He knew that he didn't have much time left and he had to act quickly.

When he took a look over there, he found that the situation over there was similar to what he imagined. With the help of the street light, he could just roughly see the situation behind the door he had broken through. It was enough to see that shadow.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up, raised his gun and fired two shots in that direction, one shot at the door, and the second shot immediately followed at the open space next to the door.

At the same time, the man hiding behind the door rolled out and prepared to shoot Jiang Hongjian.

But just as Li Xueyi raised his left arm, a string of blood spurted out of his body, followed by an unbearable burning sensation that spread to his brain, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

Jiang Hongjian didn't waste any time. He covered the wound on his abdomen with his left hand and walked quickly to Li Xueyi.

He handed the gun to his left hand, took out a syringe from his pocket with his right hand, quickly expelled the air from the syringe, then squatted down and pressed Li Xueyi's struggling arm with his knees, lifted up his sleeves, and pushed the remaining medicine in the syringe into him.

As the potion entered his body, Li Xueyi, who had been struggling, gradually calmed down, and Jiang Hongjian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Time was running out and he had no time to think about anything else. He pulled out the needle from the syringe in his hand and threw it away, then put the syringe back into his pocket.

When his hand came out of his pocket, there was a stack of cut gauze in it.

He didn't have time to think about whether it was dirty or not. He lifted up his clothes and pressed the gauze on the wound on his abdomen. The piercing pain made him groan.

After pressing the gauze on the wound, he pulled up his trousers with his other hand, just enough to tighten the gauze at the waistband. Then he gritted his teeth and tightened his belt twice to make sure it would not fall off. Then he bent down and picked up the gun that had fallen on the ground, and then he lifted up the unconscious Li Xueyi and carried him on his shoulder.

Listening to the sound of cars coming from not far away and the whistles commonly used by Hong Kong police, he gritted his teeth and walked laboriously to the other end of the alley.

As he walked, he raised his hand, picked up the whistle hanging around his neck and blew twice, neither lightly nor loudly.

In this way, he walked and blew the whistle from time to time. The blood loss from the wound in his abdomen made his eyes go black. Until the agreed whistle came from the front, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Before he died, the oath he took when he joined the Social Affairs Bureau came to his mind again.

Be loyal to the country, the organization and the people, and be ready to sacrifice everything for the country and the people...

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was a proud smile, it was great that he did not break the oath he made that year.

……

April 10th, 9:00 am, Beijing Social Affairs Bureau.

In the deputy director's office of the backyard archives room, Li Yancheng was sitting behind his desk checking the office log when he was called to the director's office by a phone call.

"Comrade Yancheng, we will set off in half an hour, our destination is Yangcheng."

Seeing Li Yancheng coming over, Director Zhong didn't say anything and started assigning tasks directly. "You have three tasks on this trip. The first is to help the experts at Yangcheng Hospital and do your best to save Comrade Jiang Hongjian's life."

Jiang Hongjian is injured? !
Li Yancheng's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

The scene of them carrying out a mission together in Hong Kong Island last year also emerged in my mind. This thoughtful middle-aged man...

However, he had no time to think about it at this moment, as Director Zhong was still assigning tasks. He quickly pushed the figure in his mind back into the depths of his memory and shifted his attention back.

"Second, we must try to save Li Xueyi's life..."

Li Xueyi was also seriously injured.

This news made Li Yancheng feel a little dazed.

"Third, get all the information from Li Xueyi and Mr. Dong. If their physical condition allows, bring them back as soon as possible. The comrades in Yangcheng will cooperate with you.

Of course, we can only bring them back after Comrade Jiang Hongjian's injuries have stabilized. If possible, it would be best to bring him back together. Remember Comrade Yan Cheng, we must try to bring him back alive to report on his work.

His father and brother both died before liberation, he can’t…”

Jiang Hongjian's father was already a staff member of the Social Affairs Bureau when he was in Nanniwan. He belonged to the first generation in the true sense and died on a special battlefield.

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His brother died in the battle while crossing the river.

Director Zhong's eyes were very deep, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

This iron-blooded old comrade was not able to shed tears even when his own family was tragically murdered.

Snapped

Li Yancheng saluted very seriously.

"Please rest assured, leader, we will complete the task."

"Go ahead, the car is ready, and we've contacted the airport. You can take a civil aviation flight this time.

Remember to tell Comrade Luo Min that during your absence, the comrades from the Security Department will pick her up and drop her off on time to protect her safety. "

"Yes"

……

"Hey comrade, it's past time, why aren't you leaving yet?"

At Nanjiao Airport, the plane to Yangcheng had already left the scheduled time, but the cabin door had not even been closed. Nowadays, only foreigners in China or people of considerable status could take a plane.

Ten minutes had passed, but there was still no movement, and even the gangway outside had not been moved. Finally, someone couldn't help it.

"I'm very sorry, but the airport just gave us a temporary notice..."

Before the flight attendant could finish her words, a military green jeep could be seen from the window of the cabin driving towards the plane at a very fast speed.

When it reached the gangway, it stopped with a squeak.

Seeing a car coming, a flight attendant who was standing by the cabin door hurried down.

The sudden appearance of this car also made everyone on the plane look outside.

Who wouldn't know what happened? Someone must have had to take a flight at short notice, which caused the flight to be delayed. Everyone on the plane wanted to see who could make the plane wait.

The front passenger door and the back door of the jeep were pushed open at the same time. Li Yancheng walked down from the front passenger seat, and the person who walked down from the back seat was an office staff member.

As soon as the staff member came down, he handed the letter of introduction in his hand to the flight attendant who was already running down the gangway.

Just at this moment, another jeep drove over, and before the car stopped, a middle-aged man ran down from the passenger seat.

This person was the leader of the airport. When he came, he first shook hands with Li Yancheng and the office staff, and then said a few words to the flight attendant and the captain who rushed down.

Finally, two minutes later, Li Yancheng walked up the gangway into the cabin and sat in an empty seat.

To be honest, this was his first time taking a civil aviation flight of this era.

He had been on a plane twice, but both were military transport planes. That guy enjoyed sitting in the cabin more than sitting on the nose of a tractor.

Now he still feels a little uncomfortable sitting on a commercial airliner.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that they could smoke on the plane and drink Moutai, beer and wine. What the hell was this?

When Li Yancheng saw a middle-aged man sitting on the other side of the same row lighting a cigarette after the plane took off, he was devastated. Before he could come to his senses, a flight attendant came over and asked him if he wanted to smoke. Wow, it was a Huazi cigarette with a filter, which was given to him for free.

He grimaced as if his teeth were aching, but ultimately he didn't want a cigarette. He still couldn't accept smoking in the air. What if...

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

Li Yancheng felt that if he had to travel by plane in the future, it would be better to take the military transport plane. Although those pilots almost turned the transport plane into a fighter plane, and although the noise in the cabin could make people nervous, at least he didn't have to worry about whether he would become an aerial barbecue in the next second.

Shaking his head and forcing himself not to think about these trivial things, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and began to rest.

Nearly four hours later, the plane landed safely in Guangzhou. A vehicle from the Guangzhou Social Affairs Bureau was parked next to the plane. The person who came to pick him up was an old acquaintance, Feng Xianrong, the previous head of the Hong Kong Island Group.

"Yancheng, long time no see."

Seeing Li Yancheng walking out of the cabin door, Feng Xianrong, who was standing below, opened his arms with a smile on his face and took a few steps forward to greet him.

"Director Feng, why bother you to come pick me up in person?"

"I already called you Yancheng, why are you still so polite?"

Li Yancheng quickly walked down the gangway and hugged Feng Xianrong.

The two of them carried out a mission together in Hong Kong Island last year and hid in the basement for more than ten days to avoid searches. During this period, Feng Xianrong also learned a lot of acupuncture knowledge from him.

Although the two of them had not worked together for a long time, they were definitely friends for life, so it was of course exciting for them to see each other again.

However, it was obviously not a good time to exchange pleasantries, as there was a wounded person waiting for him over there.

"Yancheng, get in the car first, and talk while walking. The situation over at Hongjian is not good."

The car was parked nearby. It was a black sedan with a Shanghai license plate. Feng Xianrong turned around, opened the back door, and motioned Li Yancheng to get in.

Li Yancheng would never be so arrogant. Feng Xianrong was older than him and was the director of Yangcheng. He quickly asked him to get in the car first, then helped close the door. He then went around to the other side of the car and got in through the door opened by the driver.

(End of this chapter)