Liu Bancheng never found the feeling of being the kitchen squad leader because he had a buyer named Fan Changlin under him.
Because he is the brother-in-law of the company commander, and even though he is from the distant branch, he is also very awesome. He hangs out in the company, no one dares to mess with him, and the new recruits have to walk around him when they see him.
This morning, Fan Changlin got up earlier than every day, and even said hello to Liu Bancheng when they met.
Liu Bancheng found it strange that if two people met normally, only Liu Bancheng would take the initiative to say hello and salute him. He would often raise his head instead of returning the salute, and would rub his head against your shoulder. You said it was irritating or not!
Unexpectedly, today for some reason, the sun came out from the west.
Liu Bancheng was about to strike up a few words, but this guy acted strangely.
When Fan Changlin passed by him, he fell down straight and slowly, almost falling into the river.
"Someone's coming soon!" Liu ran over halfway and saw that this kid was pale as a sheet, with his feet in the air, face as white as paper, foaming at the mouth, and kicking his feet wildly.
This is "Pumped!"
Liu Bancheng had never seen this formation before. While calling the people in the room, he tentatively stretched his right arm behind his neck, trying to get him to turn his face sideways and vomit.
At this time, all the veterans who heard the shouts came out.
"This is a sheep-pole attack! Send it to the battalion health center quickly!"
Liu Bancheng thought it made sense. How could some big boss understand this? So he asked a veteran to quickly report to the company commander and at the same time instruct the veterans to help Fan Changlin.
Liu Bancheng had 1.72 and Fan Changlin had 1.78. It would be awkward for a small man to carry a big man on his back.
But there is nothing I can do, there is no one higher than me in the class.
I am the squad leader and must be there at critical moments.
In fact, it sounds simple, but Liu Bancheng began to regret it when someone carried him on his back. A large body that looked like a dead man was pressing down on you. Only then did he understand what it meant to be unable to move even an inch.
Stationed in the ravine, Liu Bancheng and his company, as well as the third company and the battalion headquarters, were built along the mountain and lined up.
The battalion headquarters is at the bottom of the downhill slope of the third company, four miles away from the first company.
Liu Bancheng staggered, carrying Fan Changlin on his back, walking down one step at a time.
A veteran was holding him gently from behind.
They rested several times along the way before moving to the health center at the battalion headquarters.
The battalion doctor didn't even wear a white coat, so he was called out by Liu Bancheng.
He opened Fan Changlin's eyelids, touched his wrist again, and said,
"Where are your company cadres? Why didn't they come?"
Liu Bancheng said, "I am his squad leader, so I just carried him here because it was so sudden!"
The doctor said, "Hurry up and call your company commander and tell him that this soldier may not be able to survive. I can't fix it. Go to the military hospital in the city as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you are delayed, something big will happen!"
Liu Bancheng listened to the doctor's words and reported to the company commander on the phone. The company commander reported to the battalion commander on the phone and asked the battalion headquarters' jeep to run to the city.
After the company commander ordered the vehicle, he asked Liu Bancheng, "Can you do it alone?"
Liu Bancheng didn't know where the heroic spirit came from, and replied loudly, "I can do it, company commander, I am his squad leader!"
The company commander said yes, and after a few more instructions, the car set off on its way down the mountain.
Liu Bancheng's company is in a ravine 28 kilometers away from the military hospital in the city center.
The car took nearly an hour to reach the city.
During this hour, Fan Changlin kept vomiting in the back seat. He must have vomited out all the food he had stolen from the cooking class in the past few days, not to mention the unpleasant smell. Opening the car windows didn't help.
The driver, Xiao Liu, is the battalion commander's correspondent and the battalion commander's driver. He wears white socks and has a cream on his hair. He looks like a very particular person.
But he couldn't stand the smell Fan Changlin sprayed, so he covered his nose and drove the car very fast, without caring about the patients in the car!
When the car arrived at the city hospital, Liu Bancheng carried Fan Changlin on his back, registered on the first floor, and asked the doctor on the second floor.
The doctor in a white coat looked and touched Fan Changlin again and again, almost as much as the military doctor at the battalion headquarters said.
"No, as for you, you have to transfer to another hospital or go to the provincial capital. I can't see you here!"
Liu Bancheng asked anxiously, "Isn't there anyone in your hospital who is more authoritative than you?"
The doctor glanced at Liu Bancheng from the glasses frame that drooped to the tip of his nose.
"Hmph, no one in this hospital dares to take over the patients I gave up on!"
Liu Bancheng was very disappointed. He carried Chang Lin back to the corridor and put him on the seat. He wanted to call Xiao Liu from the battalion headquarters for help, but he didn't expect the boy to run away after sending Liu and the others halfway upstairs.
It seems that no one can point it out.
Liu Bancheng was helpless, so he carried Fan Changlin on his back and moved him to the bench in the hospital corridor and placed him flatly.
He sat down and wiped the area on his body where Chang Lin had vomited with a handkerchief.
I touched Fan Changlin's neck and it was rising and falling. It seemed that the boy was fine now.
Liu Bancheng came to the medical duty room and contacted the company commander through the hospital switchboard.
After listening to Liu Bancheng's report, the company commander said hesitantly, "No, can it be that serious?"
Liu Bancheng answered word for word,
"Company Commander, this is so serious. If you delay a little longer, Company Commander, his life will be in danger!"
The company commander said hurriedly,
"You are the only one on the front line now. What do you need me to do now? We will fully cooperate with you!"
Liu Bancheng had made up his mind and said,
"Company Commander, there are three things. One is that we need to open up the food relationship between the two of us. I can't eat without going to the military hospital in the province. The second one is to go from the battalion headquarters to the city hospital, and then from the city hospital to the provincial hospital. It's about transferring to another hospital. I'm too late to do it. Please ask the company commander to send someone to do it quickly! Otherwise, they won't arrange the main bed for us. Third, I'm rushing to the provincial capital now. I have no money in my pocket and I need money for the bus. We will do it now I have to rush to the train station and ask someone to send me money."
The company commander seemed very excited, "These are all fine, but can you do it alone?"
The company commander asked again the same question.
Liu Bancheng repeated, "Company commander, please don't worry, I said, I am his squad leader, I can do it!"
Just like that, a green leather train roared across the wasteland.
It takes 11 hours to drive from the city to the provincial capital.
Fortunately, I bought a seat, but it was in the middle of the car.
There were so many people on this train. People were all standing in the aisles, and there were several male passengers lying across the luggage rack.
Liu Bancheng carried Fan Changlin on his back, smelling sour, and moved forward bit by bit to find a seat.
Seeing this, someone took the initiative to help Zhang Luo.
"Hurry up, hurry up, give way to the soldiers, stop being so intrusive!"
Liu Bancheng laid Chang Lin flat on the long seat, hoping that it would be more comfortable for him to lie flat.
The two middle-aged women sitting across from each other were both well-dressed.
At first they covered their noses with their hands, but then they simply stood up and walked away.
As he walked, he said, "Why am I so unlucky today!"
Liu Bancheng looked at their backs and wondered,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there is nothing we can do, my brother's life is about to be lost, and I have caused trouble to everyone!"
Most of the people in the middle of the car were interested in the news, so they crowded over to see what was new.
The air in the car was not flowing and it was already stuffy. The crowd made it even more uncomfortable.
Liu Bancheng stood up hurriedly and said to everyone, "Brothers and sisters, please stop watching the excitement. Okay, please open the middle aisle."
These people were very cooperative and each went to prepare his own dinner.
Because when Liu Bancheng and the others got on the bus, it was already past 6 o'clock in the evening.
At this time, the smell of instant noodles began to waft in the car.
In the back seat of Liu Bancheng, the young man wearing a melon-skin hat had already torn apart sausages, broke open a cucumber, and opened the beer can with a snap.
The passengers began to have dinner.
The neighbor handed Liu Bancheng a bottle of beer to drink.
Liu Bancheng was thirsty early. But how to drink, how to drink, his soldiers are still unconscious, life or death is uncertain! Liu Bancheng expressed his gratitude, but waved his hand.
The train clicked and clicked as it moved through the night.
Outside the car window, there were dots of light flying backwards. In a hurry, they were pulled into golden colored strips. It was quite interesting, which made Liu Bancheng relax a little.
