Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiuxiu in the single ward with surprise and joy. He was stunned for a long time before turning around and saying:
"Didn't you say that she was transferred away?"
"Who? Military doctor mm is very confused, "Aren't you asking about Shangxiu? Shangxiu was just transferred away."
Xiang Xiaoqiang pointed at Xiuxiu:
"Then who is she?"
"She?" Sister, the military doctor, quickly walked into the room and read the card on the bedside, "Her name is Miao Cuihua."
"Miao Cuihua?!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang almost vomited blood.
He quickly rushed to the bedside and looked at the card. Sure enough, it was "Miao Cuihua".
"Cuihua?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiuxiu in confusion, Xiuxiu's cheeks were slightly flushed, her lips were pursed, her long eyelashes were fluttering, and she avoided Xiang Xiaoqiang's gaze.
"What's wrong, Xiuxiu, it's me. Why are you calling Miao Cuihua again?"
"Xiang...Mr. Xiang..."
"Ah! Ah..." Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered, his face turned red and white, "What about that? Did you... hear it just now?"
"Mr. Xiang," Xiu Xiu said weakly with her eyes closed, "did you see clearly the license plate number of the car just now?"
"what?"
"Hurry and find the phone...those two people are not from the Second Office."
"ah?"
"Doctor...do you have a pen?"
"Ah, yes, yes." The military doctor sister took out an eyebrow pencil and handed it to her in a daze.
Xiuxiu pulled the newspaper on the bedside, wrote a phone number, and handed it to Xiang Xiaoqiang:
"Mr. Xiang, please go make this call quickly and tell them... Two people just wanted to kidnap me, but they mistook Miao Cuihua for me... They are probably people from the Sticky Stick Department..."
"Ah?!" they both said in unison.
"Please describe the car to them again... they know what to do..."
"No," Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it any longer, "Can you please explain what is going on..."
"Mr. Xiang..."
"Um?"
Xiuxiu closed her eyes slightly and said softly:
"Quick...go."
"Yes, go quickly!" The military doctor sister was also anxious and pushed Xiang Xiaoqiang's shoulder with her palm, "Let's go, I will take you there!"
…
"Hello, Dongchang."
"?!"
"Hello? Hello, this is Dongji Work Factory. Let's talk."
"Pa", Xiang Xiaoqiang hung up the phone, covering his pounding heart, and stared blankly at the military doctor sister.
"What's wrong?" Military doctor sister looked at him, "Why did you die?"
Xiaoqiang pointed to the phone:
"Dong...dongchang."
"Oh," the military doctor mm was just a little surprised, "This number belongs to Dongchang. Well, yes, this kind of thing should be under their control. Hey, how come that girl has their number?"
The tone of the military doctor's sister was as if the other party was just a street office. Xiaoqiang couldn't stand the indifference on her face, so he exaggeratedly said:
"Hey, that's Dongchang, Dongchang! Dongjishichang! Aren't you scared?"
The military doctor mm actually laughed:
"What's wrong? It's just an intelligence unit. Haha, this is the Ming Dynasty, not the Soviet Union, nor your Qing Dynasty. Otherwise, I'll tell them?"
"No, no," Xiang Xiaoqiang swallowed dry saliva. Nothing could surprise him this morning, "Then I'll do it."
…
Pukou, Niangan Office.
"Bah"!
Nima Shan hung up the phone and knocked the last mahjong tile hard. At this point, all twelve mahjong tiles on the table had been knocked down. The old man turned his head with fear and joy, and looked at the fourteen grids nervously.
.
"Pah-pah-pah-pah-"
Fourteen Gege looked at Nima Shan with approval, smiled and took the lead in applauding slowly.
"Pah...pah...pah...pah pah pah pah..."
The officers in the room, big and small, applauded one after another, and immediately the room burst into applause.
Nima Shan's face glowed brightly, he ran to Fourteenth Gege in three steps and two steps, stabbed them one by one, and said loudly:
"My slave, congratulations to Princess, congratulations to Princess!"
Suddenly, the shouts of "Congratulations, Princess, Congratulations to Princess" broke through the roof.
In the midst of the commotion, Fourteen Gege called Nima Shan with a smile and whispered:
"You... go arrange the train and do it yourself..."
"Gege, don't you need to fly?"
Fourteen giggled and said:
"Can the plane hold a thousand people?"
"Gege!" Nima Shan said in surprise, "A thousand people?"
"That's right, because in addition to the twelve prisoners, the only means of transportation that can hold a thousand guards is the train!"
"A thousand guards?"
"Yes, it's almost two battalions. I won't allow any mistakes this time," Fourteenth Princess stopped smiling, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, "If Ming Dynasty wants to rescue, then it will be a wrong calculation. From now on.
It’s a thousand kilometers from Beijing, even if we use one person per kilometer..."
"Use...use it?"
"The order will probably come from Beijing tomorrow. Keep an eye on the garrison commander and ask them to prepare quickly. Try to drive as soon as the order arrives."
"嗻!"
…
"Tell me," Xiang Xiaoqiang returned to Xiuxiu's ward and began to ask, "What is going on here?"
"No...it's okay."
"Is everything okay?" Xiang Xiaoqiang almost burst into tears, "Are you treating me as an idiot?"
"Didn't take it."
"You didn't take it? If you didn't take it, tell me what happened in Dongchang? Also, what is your name? Tell me, tell me!"
"Hey, Mr. Xiang," the military doctor hurriedly stepped forward, "Don't be like this first. There are some things we shouldn't know. Do you want to let the patient rest first..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang sat down on the stool in front of the hospital bed, holding back his anger, crossing his chest and looking at Xiuxiu. Xiao Nizi simply closed her eyes, shrank her chin into the quilt, and pursed her lips into a line, her face like
A pool of still water cannot make a single ripple.
Xiang Xiaoqiang is so angry. If Qiu Qiu could have whispered a few sweet words into her ear, she would have said everything. However, this Xiu Xiu was completely unwilling to accept soft words or hard words.
The military doctor mm was also advising him:
"You see, your fiancée is also doing her best for you. You don't know, but our army is actually like this. You can't know what you shouldn't know... Sometimes, you have to keep it secret even from your own family... Don't tell
You are just her fiancé and her fiancé..."
She kept saying "fiancée, fiancée", and with each sentence, Xiuxiu's expressionless face turned red. Xiang Xiaoqiang was also very embarrassed when she heard it. It felt like she was describing herself as a person with backward thinking and procrastination.
Same as the military wives who are behind the army. No, the same as the military brothers-in-law.
"Also, Xiu Xiu," the military doctor continued, "Whether your name is Xiu Xiu or Cui Hua, I'll call you Xiu Xiu first. Xiu Xiu, you also have to understand your fiancé's mood.
Keep it confidential, but you have to say it well. Look at what you just said, "It's okay" and "I didn't take it", as if you were angry with someone. Look, I just said that and you closed your eyes again.
.You have to understand your fiancé’s mood, he also cares about you... Look, although you are in the army, you are still a woman, right? Although we Ming women can go out to do things and join the army, after all, they are still
Women, you must not throw away the good tradition of three obediences and four virtues. When you get married in the future, if your parents-in-law ask you this, how can you still answer like this?..."
Xiuxiu pursed her lips, her face was as red as fire, she opened her eyes and said in a daze:
"doctor!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang was not satisfied with what he heard and sighed:
"Doctor, it's almost ready."
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiuxiu who was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a way to get in, and suddenly felt a little despicable. He just wanted to achieve his goal outside the door and just wanted to be happy with his mouth, but he didn't expect that those lies would have such a negative effect on Xiuxiu.
Girls are fair.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore," the military doctor sister shook her head, looking at the two of them facing each other in silence, suddenly feeling a little lost, "You guys talk for a while."
She stood up and left, leaving Xiang Xiaoqiang and Xiu Xiu alone in the room. Xiu Xiu still had her eyes closed, and the blush on her face receded slightly. Xiang Xiaoqiang sighed again:
"Xiuxiu, I just really wanted to come in and see you, so I just said nonsense. Don't take it to heart."
"Mr. Xiang."
"Um?"
Xiuxiu closed her eyes and asked softly:
"What did you say on the phone...?"
"Oh," Xiang Xiaoqiang felt relaxed for a moment, glad that she took the initiative to change the subject, "The people from the East Factory told us not to leave, and someone will come right away."
Just as he was talking, there was a sound of brakes outside the window. He looked towards Xiaoqiang and saw a black car parked in the yard. A tall man got out, wearing a black hat, a black windbreaker and leather gloves.
Wearing sunglasses and the collar of his windbreaker turned up, he looked like a Gestapo.
"Ah, here we come."
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked outside and murmured, but couldn't help but be suffocated by the cold aura coming from the window.
"Are you coming?"
"Well, here we go...why are the car doors opening backwards at this time?"
"...?!"
"nothing."
After the tall man got out of the car, he scanned around for a while. Immediately, another short man, also dressed in black, appeared from nowhere. He walked up to him and said something. He raised his hand and pointed to the window on Xiaoqiang's side.
The two of them looked over here.
When Xiang Xiaoqiang's eyes met theirs, he couldn't help but tremble. He didn't know when the other person came.
The tall man took off his gloves and strolled into the building. The short man seemed to be a subordinate and immediately followed him. Xiang Xiaoqiang secretly sighed, after all, it was Dongchang. Although he did not wear military uniforms, from the momentum and the smell, he was not.
Jin Yiwei can compare.
An idea flashed into Xiang Xiaoqiang's mind. He stared at Xiuxiu for a moment, then whispered in her ear and asked:
"You are also from Dongchang, right?"
Xiuxiu closed her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth twice, and said nothing.
"I know even if you don't tell me," Xiang Xiaoqiang was already 70-80% sure, "When you were lying to people on the stick, you acted so perfectly. You didn't look like an ordinary little female soldier at all."
Xiuxiu still closed her eyes, her cheeks turned red.
"Also, when we were on the plane, only you could tell the exact meaning of the number on the back of the cannonball."
"To Mr...."
Xiuxiu opened her eyes and whispered.
"Huh? Did I guess it?"
"You...don't tell Qiu Qiu, she doesn't know. Neither does anyone else."
"Well," Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded, "I know your rules."
"...Not only on her, but also on other people's submarines and warships."
"Don't worry, I understand."
The two looked at each other, and suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
The people from Dongchang are here!
In an instant, not only Xiang Xiaoqiang, but also Xiu Xiu became nervous, as if he was a low-level employee suddenly about to meet the big boss.