Political Commissar Zhou was afraid of making Old Zhao angry, so he poked Gu Jingchuan and reminded him in a low voice, "Jingchuan, why don't you speak? The political commissar is talking to you, please express your opinion."
Gu Jingchuan slowly raised his head, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, but not reaching his eyes. He looked at Old Zhao, "Political Commissar, am I not qualified for this job?"
"What?" Lao Zhao didn't expect that Gu Jingchuan would say this after holding it in for a long time. He stood in front of him with a straight face and said, "Are you humble enough? Is there anything you can't do for this job?"
?You are the commander of a special operations company, and you can sneak into drug dens and catch drug dealers. Are you telling me that you are not qualified for the job of a division chief?"
"Thank you to the organization and leaders for caring about me, but I..." After Gu Jingchuan said this, he stopped, raised his hand to wipe his face, and looked out the window. It took a long time to get rid of the stuck in his throat.
The second half of the sentence came out with difficulty, "I plan to change my career."
"Jingchuan, don't mess around." Political Commissar Zhou heard what he said and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Do you know how difficult it is for us to fight for this job? You have to think carefully.
Now. Division Chief of the Regiment Headquarters, if you are still in our regiment from now on, we will still be our old partners, and the soldiers of the company are waiting for you to return."
If he stays in the army, at least he won't have to worry about his future life. Once he changes his job and returns to the countryside, his health will probably be very difficult.
"Lao Zhou, I've already thought about it." Gu Jingchuan looked at them with a serious expression, "Don't worry, I have my own plan."
He couldn't imagine that he would look at the familiar training ground every day, be familiar with the guns, and be familiar with everything.
But he could only watch.
How would it feel?
Perhaps, he once really thought that he could only be a soldier in this life.
But in life, there are always too many uncertainties.
If you can't change it, you have to accept it.
Lin Min is right, no matter in any field, as long as you work hard and take it seriously, you can realize your own value.
His body is already in this condition, and he cannot rely on himself to be a so-called hero and just retire in the army.
Political Commissar Zhao continued to do his ideological work, "Gu Jingchuan, now is not the time to lose your temper. You have to consider the reality. Do you understand the reality? In your current situation, you have changed your job.
Well? If you change jobs, what will the soldiers think of our regiment? They will say that we as leaders have not made arrangements for your future, and they will be disappointed."
"Political Commissar Zhao, I understand, but I hope you can consider it from my perspective. I am only twenty-five years old. There is still a long way to go. You cannot be responsible for me for the rest of my life."
After Gu Jingchuan finished speaking, he slowly stood up from his chair and gave a solemn military salute to the two political commissar comrades, "Thank you for the great love shown to me by the organization. Leaders, please rest assured. 20
Anyone who comes from the 3rd group will not be a coward anywhere."
"Sigh." Old Zhao patted him on the shoulder, "Well, what do you want to do in the future? Go back to your hometown? I can use my connections to say hello to the Armed Forces Department in your hometown.
I’ll arrange a job for you.”
Gu Jingchuan refused, "Political Commissar Zhao, no need, I have already thought about the way forward."
Political Commissar Zhou understands Gu Jingchuan's character. Once he makes a decision, no one can pull him back.
He sighed, "Jingchuan, since you have decided. We won't force you, just take good care of your illness first."
Gu Jingchuan smiled and said, "Okay."
After the two leaders finished talking to Gu Jingchuan, their faces looked ugly when they came out of the conference room.
Lin Min stood neatly in the corridor. Political Commissar Zhou and Zhao Ming came out. Political Commissar Zhou saw her and greeted her, "Brother and sister."
Lin Min was stunned and said, "Political Commissar Zhou." She looked at Zhao Ming and said politely, "Good leader."
Political Commissar Zhou introduced to Zhao Ming, "This is Comrade Jingchuan's lover, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."
Zhao Ming heard that the well-behaved woman in front of him was Gu Jingchuan's lover. According to the legend, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor who asked Gu Jingchuan to stand up, he couldn't help but take a second look, and then watched her speak.
He said, "Xiao Lin, since you are Jingchuan's lover, please advise him more. If he makes any decision, he must think it over carefully and make more plans for your future."
Lin Min had a faint smile on her face and nodded, "Okay, thank you, leader."
"Brothers and sisters, let's go first."
"Goodbye, two leaders." Lin Min watched them enter the elevator, then turned and returned to the ward.
In the ward, Gu Jingchuan was not using crutches and was wearing a hospital gown. He stood in front of the window and stared at a sycamore tree with all its leaves behind the hospital building in a daze.
Lin Min took a cotton-padded jacket, walked over and put it on him, then gently took his hand and stood side by side with him without saying a word.
Gu Jingchuan turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and then held her hand tightly without saying anything. The two of them just stood there, looking out the window at the floating snowflakes.
After a long time, Gu Jingchuan sneezed.
Lin Min hurriedly pulled him to the bed.
"Lie down quickly. It's getting colder today. It's time to catch a cold."
Gu Jingchuan lay down on the bed obediently, resting his arms behind his head and staring at the ceiling in a daze.
Lin Min knew that something was on his mind, and the army leader must have talked to him about something when he came over.
Combined with the words of political commissar Zhao, it is not difficult for her to guess
Political Commissar Zhao asked her to persuade Gu Jingchuan.
What should you advise him?
Do you advise him to stay in the army?
"Did the leader rearrange your job in the army?" Lin Min asked in a natural and calm tone.
"Um."
Lin Min put away the water glasses on the table and said casually, "Then what are your plans? If you are qualified, then do it, so you don't have to leave the army."
Gu Jingchuan raised his eyelids and looked at her profile, "Don't you want me to do business?"
"I hope you can be happy." Lin Min stopped what he was doing, walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him sincerely, "No matter what job you do, the premise is that you must be happy.
, you have to like that job and not compromise for others. Although I have to consider reality, I don’t want to rush the ducks to the shelf.”
These were Lin Min's inner thoughts. She didn't know what kind of mood Gu Jingchuan had in his previous life. He refused the work arrangement of the army leader and went into business. But in this life, she only
I hope he can follow his heart and make decisions.
Regardless of whether he stays in the army or leaves the army to do other things, she hopes that he will not carry too many heavy things on his shoulders.
It can end easily and start happily.
Gu Jingchuan looked at her, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a soft tone, "This is my own decision. I have regrets, but isn't life like this? There are gains and losses,
Compared to the time when I was most confused and desperate, now I am doing very well."
Lin Min gave him a hug, "I support whatever decision you make, just follow your heart."
"I know you are considerate, don't worry, I have a sense of discretion." Gu Jingchuan did not continue the topic, "Have you met Lin Yongqiang?".
