Episode 11 One Pot of Porridge (1)

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiuxiu in the single ward in surprise and joy. He was stunned for a long time before turning his face and said:

"Didn't you say she was transferred?"

"Who? The military doctor mm was puzzled, "Aren't you asking Shang Xiu? Shang Xiu just got transferred away."

Xiang Xiaoqiang pointed at Xiuxiu:

"Who is she?"

"She?" The military doctor mm quickly walked into the room and looked at the card on the head of the bed, "She's name is Miao Cuihua."

"Miao Cuihua?!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang almost vomited blood.

He quickly grabbed the bedside and looked at the card. It turned out to be "Miao Cuihua".

"Cuihua?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiuxiu in confusion. Xiuxiu's cheeks showed a slightly flushed, her lips were pursed, her long eyelashes were waving, and she dodged Xiang Xiaoqiang's gaze.

"What's wrong with Xiuxiu? It's me. Why are you called Miao Cuihua again?"

"Sir Xiang...Sir Xiang..."

"Ah! Ah..." Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered, his face turned red and white, "What, you... heard it just now?"

"Mr. Xiang," Xiuxiu said weakly, "Did you see the license plate of the car just now?"

"what?"

"Go and find the phone number... Those two people are not from the second place."

"ah?"

"Doctor... do you have a pen?"

"Ah, yes, yes." The military doctor took out an eyebrow pencil in a daze and handed it to her.

Xiuxiu pulled the newspaper at the head of the bed, wrote a phone number, and handed it to Xiang Xiaoqiang:

"Mr. Xiang, please go and call this and tell them... Two people just wanted to kidnap me, but they mistakenly regarded Miao Cuihua as me... They are probably people from the 'sticky rod'..."

"Ah?!" The two of them spoke in unison.

"Please describe the car to them again...they know what to do..."

"No," Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it anymore, "Do you explain, what's going on..."

"Mr. Xiang..."

"Um?"

Xiuxiu closed her eyes slightly and said softly:

“Go quickly…go.”

"Yes, go quickly!" The military doctor mm was also anxious and pushed Xiang Xiaoqiang's shoulder with a palm, "Go, I'll take you there!"

...

"Hello, Dongchang."

“?!”

"Hey? Hello, this is Dongjishi Factory, speaking."

"Bang", Xiang Xiaoqiang hung up the phone, covered his bang bang's heart, and stared at the military doctor.

"What's wrong?" The military doctor mm looked at him, "Why did he die?"

Xiaoqiang pointed at the phone:

"Dong...Dongchang."

"Oh," the military doctor mm was just a little surprised, "This number is from Dongchang, yes, this kind of thing should be their control. Hey, how could that girl have their number?"

The tone of the military doctor mm seemed to be just a street office. Xiaoqiang couldn't stand her indifferent face and exaggeratedly said:

"Hey, that's Dongchang, Dongchang! Dongjishi Factory! Aren't you afraid?"

The military doctor mm actually smiled:

"What's wrong? It's just a unit of intelligence management. Haha, this is the Ming Dynasty, not the Soviet Union, nor the Qing Dynasty. Otherwise, I'll tell them?"

"No, no," Xiang Xiaoqiang swallowed his dry saliva. There was nothing wrong with this Ming Dynasty that surprised him, "Then I'll do it."

...

Pukou, sticky pole office.

"Bang"!

Nima Shan hung up the phone and knocked over the last mahjong plaque. At this point, all the twelve mahjong plaques on the table were knocked down. The old man turned his head in fear and joy, and looked nervously at the fourteen princess.

"Ba—Ba—Ba—Ba—Ba—"

The fourteenth princess looked at Nimashan with approval, and took the lead in slowly applauding.

"Ba...b...ba...b...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba

The officers of all sizes in the room clapped and then the applause in the room became louder.

Nimashan's face was flushed, and she ran to the fourteenth princess in three steps in two steps, and one thousand thrust down and said loudly:

"Congratulations to Princess, congratulations to Princess!"

Suddenly, the shouts of "Congratulations to Princess, Congratulations to Princess" in the room shook the roof.

In the midst of the noise, the fourteenth princess smiled and called Nimashan, and ordered:

"You... go arrange the train and do it yourself..."

"Gee, don't you need a plane?"

The fourteenth princess smiled and said:

"Can the plane hold a thousand people?"

"Girl!" Nima Shan said in surprise, "One thousand people?"

"Not bad, because besides the twelve prisoners, they can also carry a thousand guards' means of transportation, and there is only the train!"

"A thousand guards?"

"Yes, there are almost two battalions. I don't allow any mistakes this time," the 14th princess withdrew his smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "If the Ming Dynasty wants to rescue him, then I will make a mistake. There are 1,000 kilometers from here to Beijing, even if we use one person per kilometer..."

"Use...use?"

"The order will probably come from Beijing tomorrow. Please keep an eye on the garrison commander and make them prepare quickly. Try to drive as soon as the order arrives."

"Yeah!"

...

"Tell me," Xiang Xiaoqiang returned to Xiuxiu's ward and began to ask, "What's going on?"

"No...it's okay."

"It's okay?" Xiang Xiaoqiang almost burst into smoke, "Do you treat me as an idiot?"

"Not taken."

"If you didn't take it, tell me what happened to Dongchang? And, what exactly are you called? Say, you said!"

"Hey, Mr. Xiang," the military doctor mm hurried forward, "Don't do this for now. We shouldn't know some things. Do you see if you let the patient rest first..."

Xiang Xiaoqiang sat on the stool in front of the hospital bed, holding back his anger, looking at Xiuxiu with her chest. The little girl simply closed her eyes, her chin was shrank under the quilt, her lips were gently pursed into a line, and her face was like a pool of quiet water, which could not cause a ripple.

Xiang Xiaoqiang was so angry that if Qiu Qiu lay in his ear and poured a few sweet words, she would say everything. But Xiuxiu would not eat the whole thing.

Military doctor mm also advised him:

"Look, your fiancée is also for your own good. You don't know, in fact, this is what our army is. You shouldn't know what you shouldn't know... Sometimes, even if you are to your family, you must keep it secret... Don't say that you are just her fiancé, you are a married husband..."

She said "fiancee, married husband" at once. Every time she said something, Xiuxiu's expressionless face turned red. Xiang Xiaoqiang was very twisted when he heard it, and it felt like he was talking about himself as a military wife who was backward thinking and dragging the troops back. No, Jun brother-in-law.

"Also, Xiuxiu," the military doctor mm continued Tang Sengdao, "No matter whether you call Xiuxiu or Cuihua, I will call you Xiuxiu first, Xiuxiu, you must also understand the mood of your fiancé. Keep it confidential, but you must also say it well. Look at what you said just now, 'It's okay', 'I didn't take it', as if you were angry with someone. Look, I just said, you closed your eyes again. If you want to understand your fiancé's mood, he also cares about you... Look, although you are in the army, you are still a woman? Although our Ming women can come out to do things and can still enter the army, they are still women after all, and the good tradition of three obedience and four virtues cannot be abandoned. If you marry in the future, if your in-laws ask you this, can you still answer like this?..."

Xiuxiu pursed her lips, her face turned red as if it was burning, and she opened her eyes and said angrily:

"doctor!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang felt uncomfortable and sighed:

"Doctor, it's almost done."

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiuxiu's embarrassment and wanted to find a crack to get in, and suddenly felt a little despicable. He was just outside the door and was just trying to be happy, but he didn't expect that lies were fair to a girl like Xiuxiu.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore," the military doctor mm shook his head, looked at the silent look of the two of them, and suddenly felt a little lost, "You can talk a little."

She stood up and left, and only Xiang Xiaoqiang and Xiuxiu were left in the room. Xiuxiu still closed her eyes, and the blush on her face slightly subsided. Xiang Xiaoqiang sighed again:
To be continued...