The days of lying in the hospital for recuperation are slightly monotonous and boring.
Cheng Chong injured his legs and was unable to move freely. Many times, he lay in bed staring at the tired ceiling and facing the wall.
Fortunately, the considerate platoon leader brought his eagle warrior. In those boring and long days, he often took it out to play and practice. Practice how to make a knife fast, how to make a knife convenient, how to make a knife accurate and how to make a knife cruel.
In short, he raised his skill of playing with knives to another level.
And he became familiar with the beautiful nurse Yu Yue.
On this day, Cheng Chong was playing with the dagger as always, when the door of the ward suddenly opened with a squeak. Hearing the news, Cheng Chong quickly hid the dagger in his hand into the bedding. However, the speed was still half a beat slow.
"What, hand it in?" Yu Yue flashed his big black eyes and asked seriously.
"What? What do you want me to hand over?" Cheng Chong quickly quibbled. He was like a naughty child, concentrating on dealing with the teacher's interrogation.
"You know what to hand over!" According to Yu Yue's tone and expression, his mouth muttered.
Cheng Chong blinked cunning eyes, continued to argue cunningly, and even began to talk nonsense: "ha! Are you extorting a confession by torture? Do you want me to hand over my accomplices? Hey! There are many of my accomplices. All the soldiers of China are my accomplices, including you..."
Yu Yue didn't give Cheng Chong a chance to continue sophistry and bullshit. She said with a white face: "get up! Lift your bedding for me!"
"No! My Miss Yu, you are a beautiful woman who lifts a male soldier's quilt. It's hard to say! For your innocent reputation, forget it! Besides, I only wear a standard trouser head. Ah... Now this society!" Cheng Chong smiled shamelessly and continued to talk nonsense.
"What nonsense! Hand over your knife quickly!" Yu Yue immediately said the truth, and a thin blush faintly appeared on his pink face.
"I don't know what you're talking about. How can you bully the wounded and patients like this." Cheng Chong continued to deny.
"Hurry up! Soldiers must be honest first." Yu Yue really stretched out his hand to lift the quilt. She didn't care whether the recruit was wearing any standard pants or not!
Seeing that he denied, Cheng Chong had to take out a dagger from his bedding reluctantly and continued to argue with a bad smile: "that's what you're talking about! It's not called a knife, it's called a dagger. All soldiers know it."
Cheng Chong began to argue as if Kong Yiji said stealing was stealing. The dead duck's mouth was hard, and the implication was as if Yu Yue had never been a soldier.
"You're a soldier. You know me, don't you? Give it to me quickly. I'll keep it for you. I'll give it back to you when you leave the hospital." Yu Yue stretched out his hand and motioned Cheng Chong to give her the dagger.
"No! Why do you have to pay it? It's stipulated in that Ordinance?" Of course, Cheng Chong was reluctant to hand over his beloved dagger and argued with his head tilted.
"Good question, why? Just because I am your responsible nurse and you are the patient I care for, I have to be responsible for your condition, you have to listen to me, hurry up!" Yu Yue didn't give in at all and was serious.
"But, but, you care for my wound, and I hurt my leg. I can assure the organization that my leg will never play with a knife, er, a dagger." Cheng Chong stubbed his neck and swore back. He was very serious.
"Ha! Also promise the organization ha! Still play with a dagger!" Yu Yue took a look at Cheng Chong, who made her cry and laugh, and then said, "no matter where you hurt, you are a patient."
"I'm a patient, but I'm a soldier!" Cheng Chong, a former hooligan, actually gave tit for tat and chewed words: "the rules and regulations do not stipulate that soldiers cannot carry weapons, and soldiers have the right and obligation to improve their military quality anytime and anywhere."
"But, but..." Yu Yue was speechless for a moment.
Cheng Chong's eloquent and crooked sophistry choked Yu Yue, who was kind and simple, and was so angry that he didn't want to. Once upon a time, he fought with his teachers in this way. From small to large, there were far more than one female teacher who cried angrily.
Seeing Yue's expression, Cheng Chong was immediately happy and happy. It was beautiful! I can't describe it. On this occasion, I almost laugh.
"But, however, should recruits listen to veterans in the army?" Yu Yue blushed with anger and finally remembered the tradition in the army.
"Of course!" Cheng Chong cannot refute this. Although the regulations do not stipulate that recruits must listen to veterans, this is the tradition of the army. This is a tradition that has been preserved since the war years. Recruits have no combat experience and must listen to veterans in order to win the war and live on the battlefield.
"Should recruits call veterans squad leaders?" Yu Yue seemed to find a breakthrough in the problem. He immediately became relaxed. He didn't give the other party a chance to breathe and continued to ask questions.
"Of course!" Cheng Chong can't refute this. This is an unwritten rule of the army. In order to respect veterans, recruits have to call veterans monitor. Like some honorifics in society, it has no practical significance.
"That's good!" While Yu Yue was talking, he quickly unbuttoned his white coat, revealed his two first-class ranks, and then said, "call the monitor!"
"Don't shout, don't shout!" Cheng Chong's mind turned a little. Unexpectedly, the girl film was still a veteran. The competitive man's psychology made his mouth harder and harder: "you girl film, let me call you monitor. If you want to take advantage of me, there's no way!"
Yu Yue was so angry at the recruit's egg that he opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows. However, he looked at the recruit's egg with a serious face. He was angry and funny, and then stepped back: "well, if you don't cry, don't cry! Hand over your knife! I'll keep it for you for the time being."
"If you don't, the rules and regulations don't stipulate that veterans can hand over the weapons of recruits." Cheng Chong sticks his neck and tilts his head, biting words.
At this time, Yu Yue, who was very angry, suddenly remembered Cheng Chong's weakness, and then used his killer mace: "don't hand it in! That's good! Pucker up your ass and give an injection."
When Cheng Chong heard this, he immediately panicked and hurriedly asked, "why is the injection? It's not time yet."
"I has the final say until the time comes. In view of the fact that Comrade Cheng Chong has not been obedient to the command, he has not followed the instructions, not treated well, and has not been well injured. He has decided to change the treatment plan temporarily after the study of the relevant personnel in the hospital. Since today, Comrade Cheng Chong has changed from one day to three shots a day, and if he continues to repent, he will change to a day. Five, ten a day. " Yu Yue pretended to be serious for a moment and said it methodically and seriously every word.
"Why? Why? The previous treatment plan was very good and didn't need to be changed!" Cheng Chong continues to defend.
"Why? It's our medical staff's business. The knowledge is very professional. You don't need to understand." Yu Yue continued his tone and look just now, which was very realistic.
"It's public revenge and private revenge. I want to protest." Cheng Chong's heart is not satisfied! Like the Yellow River flooding.
"The protest is invalid! Lie down and get ready for an injection!" Yu Yue turned around and really took out the syringe and related drugs.
"I disarm, I can't disarm! It's too cruel!" Cheng Chong immediately softened. He handed over his beloved dagger, "I'll give it to you, but you have to keep it for me! If there's anything missing at that time, I'll, but, but I won't abide by it..."
Cheng Chong couldn't think of an appropriate adjective for a moment. It's not good to say too much, but it's not enough to express his attitude. Finally, he only thought of a painless "Bu Yi".
"Wouldn't it be over if I had done this earlier? I have to toss around." Yu Yue took over the flying eagle warrior in Cheng Chong's hand, smiled like a flower, and then said, "turn around and give an injection."
"What? Haven't I disarmed? Why do I need an injection? You are abusing prisoners! You have violated the Geneva Convention. I want to appeal to the United Nations." Cheng Chong was in a panic for a moment, and even started to talk nonsense with mixed truth and falsehood.
"Pooh! Geneva and the United Nations!" Yu Yue immediately laughed and trembled. After a while, she reluctantly stopped laughing and said, "I must have an injection. I'm not a veteran who just talks but doesn't practice."
"Hit it! Hit it! You can hit it wherever you like! My good ass is about to be pricked into honeycomb briquettes by you." Cheng Chong glanced at the cold glittering needle with a resentful look and turned around honestly.
Yu Yue was still smiling like a flower, and he was so proud.
I've been fooled this time! I've been fooled by this girl's film!
At the moment, Cheng Chong shouted reluctantly in his heart.