Behind the defense line, a helicopter was preparing to land on the landing platform of the mobile base.
"Quick! Where's the stretcher? The wounded man has a laceration on his left chest. Send him to the operating room immediately!" As the helicopter landed, the medical staff who had been prepared rushed up and pushed the stretcher to the door of the cabin. After transporting the wounded person out, He immediately rushed to the elevator and sent the injured person to the operating room immediately.
The helicopter on the take-off and landing platform also shut down its engine, retracted its propellers with the assistance of ground staff, and was pushed into the hangar for supplies and maintenance.
At the same time, another helicopter that had been prepared was pushed out. After the pilot completed the inspection, he obtained permission from the tower and quickly took off.
Wang Jiang picked up his helmet, got off the plane, said hello to his co-pilot, and then said to the ground staff on the side: "There was an abnormal sound in the left air intake when I came back just now. Maybe something got in." , please check it."
"I know, when is your next flight taking off?" The maintenance staff took note of Wang Jiang's words and asked again casually.
If Wangjiang's next flight is tight, maintenance arrangements will need to be stepped up and some simple maintenance can only be done to ensure that the aircraft can continue to fly.
But if the next flight has more time, the ground staff can inspect the aircraft, troubleshoot some faults, and replace worn parts to make the aircraft in better condition.
"Lao Li, when is our next flight?" Wang Jiang suddenly couldn't remember and asked the co-pilot beside him.
"Six hours later, so you still have time to eat something and take a nap." The co-pilot named Lao Li also took off his helmet at this time. Under the light in the hangar, his face was full of exhaustion. : "I can't bear it anymore. I'm going to take a nap first and then go to the cafeteria to get some food to eat on the plane when we set off."
"Okay, then you can go and rest first." Wang Jiang nodded to Lao Li, and then turned to the ground crew: "The flight will take place in six hours, so can it be done?"
"It's impossible to say for sure. If it's just something entering the air intake, it should be enough to replace the filter element for you. It can be done in about two hours. But if it's other problems, it's hard to say how long it will take." Ground crew The officer shook his head and did not dare to make a guarantee, but he still said to Wang Jiang: "But don't worry, we will ensure that your plane can fly in six hours."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you!" After Wang Jiang finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs to the side.
There were elevators in the hangar leading to the decks of other floors, but now the elevators were all transporting the wounded. There was no need for Wang Jiang to fight for the elevator with the wounded, delaying their treatment time. It only took a few minutes to take the stairs.
Going down the stairs inside the mobile base to the floor where the cafeteria is located, Wang Jiang glanced at the other pilots who were dining in the cafeteria, and then walked towards the window where the meal was served.
Because it is not meal time now, the people who come to eat are basically the pilots who have just returned.
"Master, what else is there to eat?" Wang Jiang asked the master behind the window, and at the same time looked at the dish in front of the master.
"You are lucky today. There is also a tomato scrambled egg. Do you want it? The tomatoes and eggs are fresh and shipped here today." The chef who served the dishes glanced at Wang Jiang's flight suit that he had not yet had time to change out of, and smiled. He introduced to him: "There are also fried cabbage, egg white meat and baked potatoes. What do you want to eat?"
"There are tomato scrambled eggs? Let's have one! Then get some egg white meat and baked potatoes, and some fried cabbage." Wang Jiang couldn't help but get excited when he heard that there were fresh tomato scrambled eggs.
Although the treatment of pilots has always been the best, and they can get the best material support even during wars, due to the overall lack of materials, even though the mobile base is responsible for both field medical and airport responsibilities, material supply It has always been guaranteed, but supply shortages are inevitable.
Even pilots like Wang Jiang cannot guarantee that they can eat fresh vegetables and eggs every day.
In fact, the supplies sent from the rear are delivered every three days, and food such as fresh vegetables and eggs are not always available. It can be said that the fresh vegetables delivered on the same day can only be eaten every few days.
However, Wang Jiang didn't think it was a problem. Now that the supply of supplies is tight, it's good to be full.
Thinking back to his grandfather's generation, during the war, fried noodles in the air-raid shelters were all sold out, and they had to eat all the apples together. Now they can sit in the restaurant and eat delicious meals without having to go into the war hungry. Very good.
In addition to these dishes, the restaurant also has food such as bread, compressed biscuits and emergency food. Although the taste may be a little worse, it can still ensure nutrition and energy.
This made Wang Jiang very satisfied.
After finishing the meal, he asked the chef in the cafeteria to get two pieces of bread and two packs of compressed biscuits. Wang Jiang then took these back to the cabin assigned to him and Lao Li.
Putting the bread and compressed biscuits he brought back on the table, Wang Jiang glanced at Lao Li who was already asleep. Wang Jiang also shook his head, took off his flight suit, and lay down on the bed.
However, he did not go to bed immediately. Instead, he took out a small notebook and pen and planned to write a diary.
Originally, Wang Jiang did not have the habit of writing a diary, but since the war started and he was transferred to the mobile base, he has seen too many things beyond his knowledge and imagination, and Wang Jiang has gradually come up with the idea of writing something.
Especially when the wounded were transported back from the defense line for treatment every day, Wang Jiang's heart was deeply touched when he saw the fighting of his comrades at the front and the lives lost one by one.
He records what he sees, hears, and thinks in his heart every day, so that these emotions will not be suppressed in his heart and affect his performance of tasks.
Just writing and writing, unconsciously a small notebook is almost finished.
"War!" Wang Jiang sighed, finished writing today's diary, then put away the small notebook, closed his eyes and planned to take a nap.
As pilots, their tasks are very tight. They need to travel to and from the battle line every day to transport seriously injured patients to the mobile base for treatment. The daily flight mission schedule is quite full.
If it weren't for aircraft maintenance, which requires pilots to take enough time to rest, they wouldn't be able to leave six hours between missions.
Therefore, Wang Jiang must seize these six hours now to catch up on his sleep and regain his energy and physical strength to cope with the next mission.
