Kou Tong turned around dressed in a different way, saw the two people standing at the door of the ward, and immediately smiled brightly, but it was the cat standing on the wall. As a wild cat, if he wanted to hang out, it was more natural than seeing a mouse. The running cat had some IQ, and seemed to intuitively sense that it was dangerous, and jumped down from the wall with an "Ow" sound, and it was too late to eat the instant noodles.
Huang Jinchen smelled the smell of instant noodles in a ward, and watched Kou Tong swaying like an unstable bamboo pole, thinking how could this person smile more brilliantly than a lucky cat? It must be very lucky to follow him.
I saw Kou Tong limping on one leg and jumping over alive on one leg. He was very agile. General Zhong was frightened and hurried to support him, but Dr. Kou didn't appreciate it at all, and he touched the clock smoothly. The general's pocket, with lightning speed, took out his wallet: "Ouch, instructor, why are you always so polite, just visit the doctor when you visit, what gift do you bring?"
Huang Jinchen stood watching in amazement, believing that his future colleague was a strange person.
General Zhong was not in a hurry at all, and said very calmly: "It's a pension. Although you didn't suffer a work-related injury this time, the base believes that you are also serving the people, so the pension will be paid."
With one leg tied in a plaster, Kou Tong leaned against the wall and took out a dozen grandpa Mao to count the money, with a skill comparable to that of a bank clerk.
For the sake of his future personal safety, Huang Jinchen couldn't help but ask, "How did this hurt?"
"Drag racing." General Zhong said.
Dr. Kou: "Hey, laugh and laugh."
Huang Jinchen looked up and down Kou Tong's small body, which was barely considered ribs, and once again felt that the real person was not showing his face: "Seventy yards?"
General Zhong: "..."
Dr. Kou: "...On your own."
Huang Jinchen's eyes widened, and he looked at Kou Tong again, feeling that this person had a special sense of familiarity - he was obviously more eccentric than himself! Thinking like this, he felt that it was too late to meet him, so he looked at Kou Tong affectionately for a long time, and said, "I've seen this brother before."
Kou Tong said very politely: "Brother Bao!"
Huang Jinchen: "Brother Lin!"
General Zhong looked melancholy at the bare wall outside the window, feeling that it was a bit redundant to stand here.
The two hit it off at first sight, like the Red Fourth Front Army and the Red Second Front Army's Yan'an Reunion, after recognizing their relatives, and finally remembering that there was a general surnamed Zhong next to him, Kou Tong coughed dryly: "Instructor, this is..."
General Zhong coughed lightly: "This is a newly transferred colleague from the base. I think the two of you may also have a good relationship and plan to transfer to assist you in your work."
Kou Tong was stunned: "My work..."
However, General Zhong interrupted him and smiled: "Although you haven't met, you actually talked. Kou Tong, this is the legendary 'gun', codenamed 11235, and his name is Huang Jinchen, you Remember?"
The unruly smile on Kou Tong's face disappeared for a moment, then his eyes shifted to Huang Jinchen, he paused, and showed a somewhat complicated smile: "My friend, it's you."
Huang Jinchen was stagnant. The word "friend" was only addressed by one person. In the final battle between them and Utopia, there was a person who stood in the "final contact base" in place of General Zhong. How the military and Utopia fought energy warfare, how sinister the environment was, that man guarded the other end of the liaison with a strange calm attitude, through his eyes, based on all the collected life of the Utopia anti-government organization leader, Step by step to judge each other's behavior.
In the end, it can be said that the old man who killed the anti-human organization perfectly was the result of two people working together.
Huang Jinchen still remembered that through the contactor with poor signal, the man asked his name in a firm voice, and said to him, "Don't worry, you are not alone this time, I have been here, I will Protect yours as much as possible."
When he was alone for more than ten years, he was not bad, and even he himself suspected that he was a robot, that sentence seemed to suddenly injected a heartbeat into him.
For a moment, Huang Jinchen even felt that he had the illusion that someone was really standing behind him. He looked at Kou Tong and found that the person in the contactor should look like this.
Suddenly, it's like someone you've known for a long time.
"Handsome guy," Huang Jinchen leaned against the door and gave him a wink, "As a result, you still didn't tell me your contact information."
Kou Tong struggled to maintain his balance, covered his face with both hands, and said "shyly", "I'm not a casual person with anyone."
Huang Jinchen immediately showed off the acoustic guitar he was carrying behind him, showing off his middle-aged sophomore look of a retro young man in the 1980s: "Then do you think you can be casual with me?"
Kou Tong turned his head and said, "General Zhong, when you look back, you can copy my personal file form to him, not only the contact information, the email address, the household registration, the composition of the three aunts and six grandmothers and the eight generations of the ancestors. I am Kou Tong, currently single and unmarried. , welcome to hook up, if you are the one, don't disturb."
Huang Jinchen laughed. He felt that he hadn't been this happy for many years. He stomped Kou Tong's shoulder hard: "Handsome guy, you are really cheap and capable, and you really like me too much."
Kou Tong was stabbed by his punch and swayed the three emperors in place. He almost sat on the ground, feeling a little overwhelmed, and said politely: "Each each other, accept and accept."
General Zhong suddenly felt... He seemed to have made an unreliable arrangement too. He could only cough hard again. He felt that he had eaten a chicken feather card, and then took out a folder: "Doctor Kou, I have something to do when I come here this time. I want to ask you a favor."
"Sure enough, the weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, and goes to the Three Treasures Hall for everything." Kou Tong's face twisted, and he suddenly became weak. He staggered back to the hospital bed, bent down and screamed, "Instructor, my leg hurts."
"Just a little something to distract you—Jin Chen, come and sit."
Kou Tong reluctantly took the file bag over: "Instructor, I went into the 'projector' with a crippled leg. In case of a bloody storm, will I be reimbursed for work-related injuries?"
"If you are injured, you will be managed, and if you die, you will be buried." General Zhong said responsibly.
Dr. Kou let out a long sigh. Huang Jinchen felt that he was sitting crookedly like an eggplant beaten by frost. However, the moment he opened the folder, this cheap doctor who seemed to have no bones suddenly had a serious expression. Up, like a double personality.
So he couldn't help but leaned over and took a look, and found that on the file bag was a biography of an old soldier named Yao Shuo. This person seemed to be tired with medals.
"This is an old comrade of mine." General Zhong said, "I feel that something is wrong with him recently, and I finally persuaded him to come and talk to you."
"Huh?" Kou Tong looked up at him before he finished the page, "What's wrong with this person?"
"I can't tell, I feel something is wrong with him." General Zhong took a cigarette out of his arms and glanced at Kou Tong, "Can you smoke in your ward?"
"Yes," Kou Tong said happily, "the nurse is not here, give me one too."
"Fuck you, be honest with your patient." General Zhong glared at him, "Old Yao used to be a very free-spirited and smooth person, but the air was too tense a while ago, because there was a lot of trouble in Utopia, and everyone didn't get in touch. Didn't I stay in the hospital for a while. He came to see me."
"As soon as he came in, I felt something was wrong. It turns out that such a person who likes to talk and laugh, except for a few laughs at the beginning, his face has been tense and his eyes have floated, and he can't say a few words. I just lost my mind, I asked him what was wrong, he didn't say anything, just said it was fine." General Zhong leaned back in his chair, cocked Erlang's legs, and let out a puff of smoke, "I didn't say a few words later, when he suddenly looked at me. This sentence came, 'You said that you didn't ask for it by yourself? Whoever is grateful to you when you are injured, they will fight, and you will join in whatever fun you follow, and you will get into this position and play in person. Aren't you an idiot? Who remembers you? Your ultimate contact base can't be exposed to the public, who knows you? Who will appreciate you?'"
General Zhong frowned, and after a while, he continued: "I thought he was in a bad mood at first, but two days later, someone suddenly told me that he and his wife were in a divorce. I asked whether it was because he and his son were furious and smashed the copper paperweight that was used as a home display on the child's head in a fit of anger, sewed eight stitches, and sent them to the hospital like a blood gourd. If I didn't know Lao Yao, I definitely wouldn't have responded. But I know that he is not a passer-by, he has always been a model husband and a model father, how could he do such a thing when his son asked for the stars and did not give the moon since he was a child?"
Kou Tong listened attentively and suddenly asked, "Have you talked to him?"
"We've talked." General Zhong said, "He doesn't like to listen to me, and he's annoying after just a few words. When he's annoying, he stabs me with words, saying that I'm nosy, and he can't understand him at all. Friends have done nothing for so many years. "
"Wait, then how did you convince him to come to me?" Kou Tong frowned.
General Zhong shook his head helplessly: "This is exactly what I want to tell you, he has always refused to seek the help of a psychiatrist, and even said bluntly that psychiatrists are a bunch of nerds, it is better that he understands people's hearts and can't control What's the use. So I lied to him that it was a batch of equipment debugging in the base, and a group of volunteers were needed to help, but because of the special situation of the base, not many people knew about it, so I could only ask internal personnel to help. "
Kou Tong rubbed his eyebrows and closed the folder: "Okay, I understand."
General Zhong smiled reluctantly: "Thank you for your hard work... You two."
At this time, Huang Jinchen finally interjected: "Old Zhong, what is our special medical expert group doing? Why does it sound like I don't sound like a surgery?"
"It was a craniotomy." Kou Tong said brazenly.
Huang Jinchen folded his arms around his chest and said roguely, "What? I really don't know. We big men have so many slender minds, and we need to arrange a psychiatrist to comfort them at any time."
"Only occasionally." General Zhong stood up and patted Kou Tong's shoulder, "Have a good rest, I will contact you when the time comes - you are still very free most of the time."
"What do you do when you are free?" Huang Jinchen asked with interest.
General Zhong: "Visit the mountains and play with the water."
Kou Tong: "Eat, drink and have fun."
The two almost spoke in unison, General Zhong smiled, said hello, and turned to go out.
Huang Jinchen suddenly felt that he had found a fat man.