The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 632

"Oh, is it? It doesn't look like it. No matter how you look at it, it seems to be very skilled." Ding Xiaojun exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the doctor and said.

The doctor blushed slightly, a little embarrassed, and said that he didn't smoke, but it seemed to outsiders that he was proficient in smoking, which couldn't help but embarrass him.

"Actually, I don't smoke. I just want to experience what it's like to smoke, and why so many people like to smoke." After the doctor finished speaking, he looked down at the cigarette butt in his hand.

Ding Xiaojun is really interested now.

"So now that you've smoked it, how do you feel?"

The doctor pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the smoke pit on the trash can next to him, and said casually, "I've smoked it, it's not easy to smoke."

Looking at the doctor's action of pressing the cigarette, Ding Xiaojun no longer felt that the doctor's words were true. A person who had never smoked would not act like this, let alone carry a lighter with him.

"My profession is a doctor. My job is to heal and save people. I have been a doctor for seven years. Today is the first time that my patient lost his life in front of my eyes. I blame myself. I want to save him. It’s because I couldn’t save him.” When the doctor said this, Ding Xiaojun noticed that his hands were shaking.

Ding Xiaojun could feel the discomfort in the doctor's heart, he was really blaming himself.

"Now is a peaceful age, you probably don't understand the feeling that you can't do anything to save people." The doctor said, reaching into his pocket again, took out the cigarettes in his pocket, and threw them in In the trash can.

Ding Xiaojun knew that cigarette, and it was much better than the one he smoked. Looking at the entrance of the trash can, he felt a little heartbroken.

"I understand the mood you said, because I have also experienced that." Ding Xiaojun said, and put out the cigarette in his hand.

The doctor put his lighter into Ding Xiaojun's hand, sighed, turned and left.

"Doctor, which department are you from?" Seeing the doctor leave, Ding Xiaojun didn't know why he asked.

"What department are you looking at?" The doctor stopped in his tracks and asked back, but he didn't look back.

"I have a slight burn, so I'm in the burn department." Ding Xiaojun replied.

"Medicate on time, don't get wet." After the doctor finished speaking, he took another step.

The doctor didn't answer the question. He didn't answer which department he was from, but he also answered which department he was from.

"Benefactor, I finally found you." A young man in a stylish suit grabbed Ding Xiaojun's arm with a grateful expression on his face.

Ding Xiaojun turned his head and saw that it was a young man with a face, he couldn't help frowning.

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"You don't recognize me anymore. It was you who dragged me out of the car three hours ago. You forgot." The young man reminded.

Ding Xiaojun frowned again, and looked at the young man carefully.

"I'm the driver of the accident car, do you remember?" the young man asked Ding Xiaojun expectantly.

"I didn't look at it carefully at the time. What you said made me feel a little bit impressed. Your clothes?" Ding Xiaojun looked at the young man with a trace of doubt.

Ding Xiaojun only remembered saving people at that time, but left him in a low-lying area, but now his clothes are as clean as new. If it wasn't for the burnt marks on the young man's hair, Ding Xiaojun really wouldn't dare to recognize him.

"I bought new clothes, benefactor, you saved me, and I have no intention of repaying you. You take this, and I thank you for saving your life." The young man said while stuffing a bank card into Ding Xiaojun's pocket. hand.

Ding Xiaojun picked up the bank card and looked at it, his expression turned sour.

"The password is six and eight." Seeing the change in Ding Xiaojun's face, the young man quickly added another sentence.

Ding Xiaojun looked at the young man's face and pushed the card back.

"I'm a soldier. We save people, not for the rewards. I won't accept your money."

The young man stared at Ding Xiaojun's face: "This is 10 yuan."

"I can't accept any amount of money." Ding Xiao pushed back the card that the young man handed over.

"Benefactor, if you don't accept it, after today, if you want to regret it, you will have no chance." The young man still wanted to hand the card back to Ding Xiaojun.

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. We soldiers have our own dignity, and we won't regret it later." Ding Xiaojun actually didn't want to talk more with this young man. He didn't have a good impression of this young man.

The young man was also very surprised by Ding Xiaojun's reaction. In his opinion, the soldiers are very poor, and 10 yuan is considered a huge sum of money, but he, the lifesaver, is not at all tempted, which is a bit unreasonable.

"Oh, there are still people in the world who don't love money, which surprises me, benefactor, what is it..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Ding Xiaojun raised his hand to stop him: "Don't call me benefactor, this sounds very awkward."

"Well, I also feel awkward. Anyway, I still want to say thank you. Fortunately, I found you, otherwise I wouldn't even have a chance to say thank you." I know I should put it away, so I just hold it.

"Why do you say that? I don't think you had any accidents. Speaking of which, you are lucky enough that you were not injured at all in such a big car accident..." Ding Xiaojun looked the young man up and down again .

"Maybe I'm lucky, but I won't be free soon." The young man said, looking at the two policemen standing not far away.

Ding Xiaojun looked at the two policemen, and then patted the young man's shoulder with his uninjured hand: "Human, if you make a mistake, you have to bear the responsibility for the mistake. I think you have a good nature. Get educated."

At this time, Liu Jiang came over with a bag of medicine in his hand. He looked at Zou Lang's bench, but he couldn't see Ding Xiaojun. He looked around and saw Ding Xiaojun talking with a neatly dressed young man at the entrance of the stairs. , took the medicine and walked towards the two of them.

"I'm leaving." Ding Xiaojun looked at Liu Jiang who was walking towards him, and said softly.

"Old Liu, have you got the medicine yet?" Ding Xiaojun raised his hand and beckoned to Liu Jiang who was already in front of him.

"Okay, you can go now. It's getting late now, and there will be no cars in the evening." Liu Jiang came over, looked at the young man, then returned his eyes to Ding Xiaojun, and said to Ding Xiaojun with a smile.

"Okay, it's not good that the two left behind are not here. I'm really worried about the camp." Ding Xiaojun said, and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing that Ding Xiaojun was about to leave, the young man hesitated for a while, and finally put the bank card in his hand into his pocket, and he took another step forward and reached the stairs.

(End of this chapter)