Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 817 Is it impossible to return to the army in the future?

Anya smiled and greeted Yao Zhi and Chang Le to sit down, and poured tea for them: "Sister-in-law, Xiao Le, please sit down quickly, it's really troublesome for you to come here."

"Don't worry about it with my sister-in-law. It's not like you don't know about that person in my family. When he hears the news, he's just worried."

Yao Zhi took the teacup and sighed in relief, "That's it, I'll call Lao Chang later to tell him the good news!"

Anya opened the satchel and handed over her big brother: "Don't look back, I have a phone here, sister-in-law, call the political commissar.

It happened to let brother Shan also say a few words to the political commissar, so that the political commissar could put his heart back in his stomach. "

The call was quickly connected.

Chang Qingsong happened to be in the office, and when he heard Ling Yanshan's voice, he was so excited that he almost knocked over the big tea mug beside him.

Hearing the sound of the mug clang clanging on the other end of the phone, Ling Yanshan couldn't help laughing:

"Brother Chang, Xiao Le of your family is already a young man, why are you still so careless? Do you want us to practice a few more hands and move your hands and feet for you when I come back?"

Chang Qingsong laughed and cursed on the phone: "You just woke up today, and you dare to shout like that? It seems that you are recovering well.

Okay, when you come back, I'll practice with you a few times, and let you know that Brother Chang is still your Brother Chang! "

Ling Yanshan laughed. He wanted to say a few more words at first, but when he saw two professors, Zhao Bin and Zhang Hang, walking in, he hurriedly ended the call with Chang Qingsong, and stood up while supporting Anya's shoulders:

"Professor Zhao, Professor Zhang."

"It's a young man after all. He has good physical fitness. He just woke up, and after a while, he will be alive and well."

Zhang Hang made a joke, motioned him to sit down, and consulted the doctor as usual. Although he was a little pleased with the patient's recovery speed, he said something extra polite,
"You just woke up today. It's normal to be emotional, but you still have to pay attention to rest and don't overdraw your energy..."

Seeing Ling Yanshan nodding in response with a smile, Zhao Bin who was standing beside him adjusted his glasses and said:

"Xiao Ling, when you called just now, your voice was a little loud, and we heard some outside.

There is one thing that I originally wanted to wait until you were discharged from the hospital, but... I think I might tell you now, so that you can be mentally prepared. "

Anya subconsciously grasped Ling Yanshan's arm.

Ling Yanshan patted her hand lightly to appease her, then smiled calmly: "Professor Zhao, tell me.

You and Professor Zhang were able to save my life. I am very grateful and grateful to you. If you have anything to say, just say it, I can bear it. "

Zhao Bin nodded lightly: "According to several inspection reports, your liver has suffered irreversible damage.

Although you are awake now, it does not mean that you can fully recover and return to the state before the injury.

We feel that it is not suitable for you to engage in high-intensity sports, such as army training, or combat.

We suggest that you should rest more in the future, focusing on rest. Even after you leave the hospital, you need to re-examine once a month, and pay attention to changes in your body at any time, just in case; also, some liver-protecting drugs cannot be stopped. of……"

Chang Le understood a little, turned her head and asked Yao Zhi quietly: "Mom, did the doctor say that Uncle Ling can't go back to the army again?"

"No..." Yao Zhi quickly shook her head.

The ward is only this big, and although the two people's voices were quiet, they still fell into the ears of others.

Seeing that both Ling Yanshan and Anya looked over, Yao Zhi hastily opened his mouth and added: "Ling Ying, Xiao Le is talking nonsense..."

Ling Yanshan waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, then turned his face and smiled at Zhao Bin and Zhang Hang: "Thank you two professors for your reminder, I will pay attention."

Anya noticed the sense of disappointment gushing out of his eyes and suppressed by him, and immediately comforted him softly:

"It's okay, I will talk to the two professors in a while to see what kind of medicine you are taking now is better.

No matter what kind of medicine, I can make it for you, and it will definitely make you look better. "

Anya did what she said, and soon went out with Zhao Bin and Zhang Hang to discuss the appropriate drugs.

Looking at Ling Yanshan who bowed his head and remained silent, Yao Zhi also felt a little sad.

They were all in the same camp, and Yao Zhi often heard and witnessed how hard Ling Yanshan worked and how much he loved his profession.

Because of this injury, Ling Yanshan couldn't return to his original post, which was really a big blow to him.

After thinking about it several times, Yao Zhi finally came up with a wording, and carefully comforted Ling Yanshan:
"Ling Ying, you... don't worry, even if you are not a military cadre, you can still be a civilian cadre..."

Hong Xing on the side also sat down and patted Ling Yanshan's shoulder heavily: "Old Ling, what are you worried about, anyway, you are good at both literature and martial arts, and you can do well anywhere.

I can't do it anymore, you also know that I am very annoyed by the clerical routine..."

Ling Yanshan sharply raised his head: "Old Hong, what's the matter with you?"

Since he woke up, things happened one after another, and he really didn't have a chance to talk to Hong Xing properly. Hearing Hong Xing's tone, Ling Yanshan immediately felt that Hong Xing was also in trouble.

Hong Xing flipped up his trousers carelessly, revealing the scabbed scar on his calf: "Didn't my leg get shot?
At first I thought it was just a little scratch and nothing serious, but the doctor said that some kind of nerve was injured, and the movement of this leg will not be so effective and coordinated in the future..."

They were all of extremely strong physical fitness, and they were selected out of thousands to form a special combat team.

The injury affects the function of the body, and it will definitely not be able to do the original thing.

After retreating, the army will take care of it anyway. It is no problem to do logistics and civilian work, but those who are used to and enjoy the hail of bullets feel that doing these things is always a bit wrong.

Hong Xing took it very seriously: "...my father also talked to me, saying that he only has me as his son, and he can no longer work in the army. He just followed him back to Jin Province to take care of business, lest he often You have to be on tenterhooks, I thought about it and agreed...

Let me tell you first, you can't be a military cadre, just go to logistics, I will come to you later, you just take care of my business, anyway, my price and quality will not cheat you..."

Ling Yanshan smiled melancholy: "Have you decided?"

Hong Xing nodded: "It's decided. I can't let my father worry about me all the time, and he's getting old now, so he can just point at me to support the family property..."

Seeing the two talking about the future, Yao Zhi took Chang Le and retreated quietly, leaving space for the pair of comrades-in-arms.

Hong Xing glanced at the closed door, and asked in a low voice: "Old Ling, what's on your mind?"

(End of this chapter)