Chapter 28: God has sent great responsibilities to the people of Sri Lanka
"Next... put the form on the table and take off your pants."
An Yi put down the form and unbuttoned his trousers, and suddenly saw a young female doctor sitting at the table with her head down writing behind the doctor. She immediately stopped and looked around.
The 28-year-old young military doctor Hu Zengyong was not tall, but he had an elegant and serious appearance. He had not seen any movement for a long time and turned to look at An Yi: "What's going on? Take off your clothes quickly. There are many people queuing up behind you. Don't delay them."
time."
An Yi loosened his belt and said embarrassedly: "Why are there women here?"
"Eh? Let me tell you, you young man, how old are you and your mind is still full of feudal ideas? Do you know that doctors have a parental mentality? If one day you are injured on the battlefield and only a female doctor is present, will you insist on waiting for death? Take off your clothes quickly.
, no nonsense.”
"oh……"
"...God! Why is it so serious? It can't be erythema... No! You need to go to a big hospital for examination. I'm sorry. Leave the form here. Get out..."
An Yi shouted anxiously: "You misunderstood, doctor, you misunderstood! This is not a disease, it is an injury... I will never lie to you. I was injured just last night."
"Is that so? Turn around and let me take a closer look... What could hit your buttocks like this... Dr. Lu, please come over and take a look. I highly doubt this is an injury." Hu Zengyong has been unable to get off.
in conclusion.
Lu Ling, a 25-year-old female doctor who returned from studying in the UK, came closer and was shocked: "Why is the injured area so large? It's all bruised and bruised... It's not a disease, it's really an injury...
…This classmate, how did you get this injury?”
An Yi finally felt relieved, and then he was full of anger: "It's all those bastards from the first period. Yesterday evening, more than a dozen people pushed me to the ground, and they hit me with more than a hundred pounds in succession.
It's so heavy that my bones are almost falling apart. If it weren't for my strong faith, I wouldn't be here today."
The two gentle young doctors had never seen such a presumptuous student. They were stunned for a while and Dr. Lu said displeasedly: "This student, please pay attention to your attitude... Are the people you are talking about in the first phase from our Huangpu first phase?"
?”
"Those are the grandsons. I will remember them all my life. Du Yuming, Wang Erzhuo, Zeng Kuanqing, Deng Wenyi... None of these guys are good. There are two bastards, Jiang Xianyun and He Zhonghan, standing by and gloating. Don't you believe it?"
You can go out and ask now. These two unsympathetic bastards are still waiting outside the door. After torturing me, they came here today pretending to be with you... Doctor, can I pull up my pants?"
The two young doctors were taken aback, thinking that this guy who spoke so eloquently had some background, otherwise how could he be so familiar with so many outstanding graduates in the first batch.
The serious Dr. Hu became much more amiable: "Classmate, your injury is not serious and you need to be treated as soon as possible. Let me take a look at your other examination results..."
The smart Doctor Lu had already picked up the table on the table, looked at it carefully and asked happily: "Are you the An Yi who drove a tank and braved the hail of bullets and rushed into the enemy's position without hesitation? I have seen you in the school newspaper.
deeds, as well as classmate Song Xilian’s narration and the high praise of several instructors... All your test results are normal, and various data show that your physique is very strong and excellent! Huh? It’s strange. I heard that you and a group of
The relationship between those people is like brothers, how could they do this to you?"
An Yi turned his back to the female doctor and tightened his belt and buttoned his trousers. In pain, he blurted out without thinking: "How do I know? They are probably jealous of me because I am handsome. Alas! That's all. God has given this man a great responsibility."
Yes, you must first strain your mind, strain your muscles and bones, starve your body and skin, and smash your butt... Thank you doctor."
Dr. Lu, who came from a well-known family, had never heard such scoundrel words before. He looked at Dr. Hu, who was also confused, and looked back. An Yi looked back and realized that he had not paid attention to the occasion. He stepped forward apologetically and asked in a low voice: "Doctor, I
Can you leave?"
Dr. Lu, whose face was flushed, took out a pen from his pocket, drew on the form and handed it to An Yi: "Okay, remember to apply medicine when you go back to make sure you don't get infected... Go out and close the door."
"Thanks!"
An Yi took the form and walked out of the door with duck steps. Before he could close the door completely, he heard a burst of laughter from inside: "Hehehe, hehehe... this little gangster...hehehe..."
An hour later, Jiang Xianyun and He Zhonghan sent An Yi back to the Puji Street Liuyuan, handed An Yi his admission ticket, repeatedly warned him about the precautions, and left without taking a sip of tea. Their half-day leave was almost used up.
"Hiss... Ouch... be gentle, my little ancestor." An Yi was lying on the floor of his room on the second floor, and the cute Er Mao was rubbing medicinal wine on An Yi's bare butt.
"Uncle, when uncle comes back from the stall, I will ask him to get you some ointment to apply on it. The ointment is very good. Rub it on your butt to cool it down, and it will stop hurting in a while." Er Mao's childish voice was very sweet, and he spoke louder than a few months ago.
better.
An Yi put down the history book: "Have you ever used it? Did an old man spank you? Do you hate him?"
"I don't hate it. My uncle is doing it for my own good. My mother said that my uncle teaches me how to read and be a good person every day so that I can grow up to be a cultured person so that I don't have to go hungry anymore." Er Mao answered honestly.
"Grandma's old master is also a sadist..." An Yi murmured a few words in a low voice, and then sighed: "Okay, Ermao, go down and practice calligraphy, otherwise your butt will be blooming when the old master comes back.
Uncle has to read a book and tell your mother to stop barking for lunch. Uncle is already full."
"Um."
Before Er Mao went down to the first floor, An Yi was already asleep lying on the straw mat.
At noon three days later, Zeng Kuanqing, Hu Zongnan, and Song Xilian, who were already busy in the army, had time to meet up and come to the Liuyuan as guests. An Yi, who had already grown a big ass, was about to go out for a walk when he saw the three of them and the gatekeeper.
The second aunt nodded and walked quickly, and immediately stepped forward to say hello:
"Why are the bosses so busy? They are all armed, and why do they look so ugly? Did the younger brother fail the exam?"
Hu Zongnan and the others were not polite. They walked into the main room and sat down at the Eight Immortals table. Hu Zongnan asked with a dark face: "Don't you know that such a big thing has happened?"
"What's going on? I came back right away to rest my butt on the day after the exam. What do you know? Isn't there another war?" An Yi asked curiously.
Tears welled up in Zeng Kuaqing's eyes: "Mr. Liao was stabbed to death on the morning of August 20, the day of your exam."
An Yi was shocked and stood up suddenly: "Who did it?"
Song Xilian sat An Yi down: "We are investigating, and the murderer will be arrested soon. No, Lao Hu and I have been leading a team to patrol the entire city under martial law, and our military headquarters has also moved to the edge of the mint.
I just took some time to see you in Beixiaochang today."
An Yi realized that Liao Zhongkai's assassination would definitely trigger a series of chain reactions. Mr. Liao, who was highly respected and of high moral character, was called the "Mother of Huangpu" by teachers and students of Huangpu. He enjoyed high prestige both inside and outside the party and among the teachers and students of Huangpu Military Academy.
Moreover, Mr. Liao and Principal Jiang are brothers who have a close personal relationship and are brothers. The two cooperated tacitly inside and outside the Whampoa Military Academy and worked hard for the construction and development of the Whampoa Military Academy. Now that Mr. Liao has been assassinated, judging from An Yi’s understanding of Principal Chiang,
It will inevitably trigger a huge shock to the party, government and military.
"Old Zeng, if you don't stay with the principal, do you still have time to come out?" asked the shrewd An Yi.
Zeng Kuanqing wiped away tears: "The principal has been surrounded by security and attendants. Many outstanding comrades in the party have gathered around the principal. My qualifications are of no use there, so I applied for field service. The principal learned the bad news that day.
, rushed to Mr. Liao’s body and cried until he fell asleep. Finally, we had to send him back to his Dongshan residence. Three days before Mr. Liao’s assassination, I accompanied the principal from the No. 2 Nanti Road office back to his Dongshan residence, and drove to the city.
The door was suddenly attacked by two gunmen. Fortunately, the guards were alert and fought with all their strength to kill one of the killers. The other was interrogated by the Military Justice Department and revealed that the person behind it was the British agency in Guangdong. The principal was assassinated once before. Fortunately, the principal's car was damaged halfway.
He escaped by changing trains midway, but the two guards who chased him in the repaired principal's car were ambushed when they arrived at Dongpo Tower. The car was overturned and both guards were killed. Later investigation revealed that the murderers were actually Guangdong soldiers.
Yang Jinlong, the brigade commander under Liang Hongkai, one of the commanders. Now, the murderer dared to assassinate Mr. Liao in broad daylight, which is enough to prove that the conspirators have reached a very vicious level. It seems that there will be strong winds and waves if they go down."
An Yi, who was shocked, frowned and thought deeply. Hu Zongnan took the teacup given by his second aunt and thanked him in a low voice. He turned to An Yi and solemnly suggested: "Xiao Yi, the three of us, Wushan and Junshan all know your ability. Just now the school headquarters department
On the way, the important officials conveyed to me instructions from the school headquarters, saying that the results of the fourth batch of candidates were out, and you were ranked ninth with excellent results. Your examination essay "My Opinion on the Three People's Principles" was full of praise from the superiors. Shao, Director Tuesday
And the ministers hope that you can join the school as soon as possible and play a role. Based on your practical experience and familiarity with the city of Guangzhou, the school headquarters plans to appoint you as the transportation team leader of the school's political propaganda team, and you will go into the city with the political propaganda team within three days to do extensive work.
Propaganda, awaken the people, and work with us to serve the party and do our best for Huangpu."
An Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I'll pack my bags and rush to school right away!"
"We are waiting for you." Hu Zongnan nodded happily.
An Yi took a few steps inward and turned back: "Old Song, where is my brand new shell gun? Don't tell me you lost it."
Song Xilian smiled bitterly and said: "On the second day when we fought together, I was raped by Battalion Commander Jin. You see, he gave me his broken gun in exchange. Fortunately, the rifling has not been polished yet, so you can't count on that good gun."
An Yi shook his head in pain: "I just go to school empty-handed, otherwise there won't be enough to give."
"Wait!" Hu Zongnan stopped An Yi: "It seems you can get a good gun?"
"Go aside! Where is the telescope I gave you?"
Hu Zongnan was very angry: "Grandma's Wang Boling! I was snatched away by this grandson without covering the heat. Xiaoyi, brother, I have to bow my head under the roof of others!"
An Yi laughed: "Okay, I'll find some thick pieces of paper when I have time and paste them up for you."
After An Yi finished speaking, he quickly went upstairs, thinking that he finally understood what was going on. He might as well enjoy the good things by himself.