sjar Chapter 614 The eldest daughter
Chapter 614 The eldest daughter
Li Kuiyong saw that Weidong still wanted to continue the pursuit, and there was really nothing he could do. Apart from cooperating with him and going crazy, he had no other choice!
I am a child from a civilian family, and it was Uncle Zhao who arranged for me to be sent to the army. How great a favor is this to me?
Although Uncle Zhao didn't care about these things and didn't plan to give Li Kuiyong any reward, he always remembered this favor in his heart.
Since Weidong still wants to chase for another ten kilometers, then let him chase for another ten kilometers. Anyway, he has already gone such a long distance, so he doesn’t care about these extra ten kilometers.
Now he also admires this Vietnamese sniper a little bit. He was able to run so far without being exhausted to death under Wei Dong's fierce pursuit. He was really a capable man!
As for Zhao Cheng, since he was planning to visit his eldest daughter, he felt very uneasy. He didn't know what Wei Hong was doing recently. Zhao Cheng had heard that these little wolves of the Vietnamese army were particularly willing to launch sneak attacks on our army's logistics troops, especially places like field hospitals.
Even if Wei Hong was in the rear hospital, there was still some danger. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up a little.
Finally, before sunset in the afternoon, they arrived at Qixi. After asking, Zhao Chengcai learned that the 43rd Army's field hospital had followed the main force to a small town five kilometers north of Qixi, which was a major transportation route.
All logistical supplies were transported to the front from there, and the wounded and captured soldiers were also transported back to the country from there.
Zhao Cheng ran another five kilometers north and arrived near the field hospital. After arriving here, he found that the defense here was surprisingly strict, and there were even traces of firefighting.
Zhao Cheng shook his head and helplessly took out his ID. As usual, it was the small book with the seal of the Military Commission. However, the guard on duty felt as if he was facing a great enemy, thinking that he was here for a surprise inspection. After Zhao Cheng entered the field hospital, he immediately called the hospital director, who was also the head of the military logistics department.
"Are you sure that his seal of the Military Commission is real?" the dean asked in surprise.
"Dean, after reading what you said, how could I not recognize our own seal? Although this is the first time I've seen this seal, the marks on it are the same as ours. Besides, who would dare to forge the seal of our Military Commission? Wouldn't that mean they are tired of living?" The guard company commander said helplessly.
"Okay, what's this person's name? Did he say why he's here?" asked the dean.
"He said he came to see Dr. Zhao Weihong to visit relatives?" said the guard company commander.
"Looking for Doctor Zhao Weihong? That person's name is not Zhao Cheng, right?" the dean suddenly said.
"Yes, that's Zhao Cheng! Dean, have you guessed that?" The guard company commander said with a smile.
"How could I not guess? That Zhao Cheng is Zhao Weihong's father! What's wrong with him coming to see his daughter? Okay. Just you know about this matter, don't worry about him!" The dean hung up the phone after saying this.
"You really don't care? After all, they are also from the Military Commission's books. You just say you don't care? Well, since the master doesn't care, why should I, who is in charge of the guard, care about them?" The guard company commander said helplessly.
After Zhao Cheng entered the field hospital, he rushed to the operation area. Wei Hong must be busy in these places.
As Zhao Cheng walked along, he found that most of the wounded had limb injuries, but he felt something was wrong. Why were there so many amputations?
Arriving at the surgery site, Wei Hong had just come out of the operating room. "Wei Hong!" Zhao Cheng called out.
"Dad! Why are you here?" When Wei Hong saw her father coming, she quickly ran over and hugged Zhao Cheng's arm.
"I came to see you! How is it? Are you used to it? It seems like you didn't get enough rest!" Zhao Cheng looked at his daughter with eyes full of heartache.
"It's okay. There are too few doctors these days, and I found that too many of these doctors are incompetent. Many of them have just graduated from medical school a few years ago." Wei Hong whispered to Zhao Cheng.
"Oh, no wonder!" Zhao Cheng also remembered at this time that many of today's doctors graduated from medical school a few years ago. They didn't take many formal classes and were directly sent out for internships.
The hospitals in the army are simpler and more brutal, especially the battlefield rescue, which focuses on survival. As for disability? It's either disability or death. What other options do you have?
"Dad, how are my younger brothers? Did any of them die?" Wei Hong suddenly asked.
"Not yet, only the fourth one was injured! But it's not serious. I haven't seen your eldest brother, so I don't know the specific situation!" Zhao Cheng said a little helplessly.
"That's good. I was really afraid that something might happen to them!" Wei Hong said, patting his chest.
"By the way, you have to be careful in the rear hospital and don't be careless! These Vietnamese soldiers like to sneak attack our logistics the most. After all, they have no way to deal with us on the front battlefield, and the only trick they have left is to sneak attack our logistics!" Zhao Cheng turned around and reminded.
"Don't worry! Dad, I will pay attention! Didn't you see that I always carry a gun with me even when I am performing surgery?" Wei Hong patted his waist, and sure enough, there was a big black star on his waist.
Zhao Cheng thought about it, reached into his backpack, and took out two pistols and bullets.
"Dad, what kind of pistol is this? Why is it so much smaller than my Black Star?" As soon as Wei Hong saw the pistol his father took out, he grabbed it and started playing with it.
"This is a Type 64 pistol, which is usually used by senior military officers. Keep it for yourself! The other one is a Type 77 pistol, which is equipped for the public security! The bullets of these two guns are interchangeable, so just keep it for yourself. Give your big black star to daddy. This big guy is okay for me to use, but it is not suitable for you!" Zhao Cheng was willing to take the risk for his daughter.
Both of these guns were given to him by others, and as you can tell from their names, these two guns are very rare nowadays. Even though the Type 64 pistol later became a police pistol, that was after the 1980s.
"Dad, you are so nice to me!" Wei Hong put the Type 64 pistol into the holster on his waist and put the Type 77 pistol into his jacket pocket.
"It's better for you to protect yourself than anything else! Also, hurry up and find a girlfriend for dad! You're almost thirty years old, so you have to hurry up!" Zhao Cheng said helplessly.
"I know!" Wei Hong said with a drooping mouth.
"My daughter, be more careful! You can't use the old standards to find a partner anymore. Good character is the most important thing! Everything else can be put aside! Good looks or not can't make a living, right?" Zhao Cheng smiled helplessly.
"Then even if it's not good-looking, it can't be ugly, right? It absolutely can't be too ugly! Anyway, I have to see it and decide if I like it!" Wei Hong said with a pout.