Li Bing left, but secretly left a letter, all his bank passbooks and two health pills in the bedside table at home.
It’s not that Li Bing was stingy and only left two health pills for Meili, but the living conditions here on the border are too harsh. If they have these pills, their lives can still be basically guaranteed.
Jiang Meili held Li Chengxiao's hand and walked slowly towards the nursery of the garrison troops. She wanted to register her child, otherwise there would be no one to take care of the child when she went to work.
"Mom, I don't want to go to the nursery. I want to go find Brother Cheng Li."
"Brother Cheng Li is attending a primary school at the Desert Control Management Center. It's too far away and we can't get there without a car."
"Let Uncle Qin take us there."
The Uncle Qin that Li Cheng mentioned is Qin Guoqing. It would be fine if he didn't mention Qin Guoqing, but as soon as he mentioned Qin Guoqing, his handsome face changed. Why hasn't this guy come back yet? Could something have happened to him
"Uncle Qin hasn't come back yet. I'll sign you up later and I'll go to the army to ask why your Uncle Qin hasn't come back yet."
Li Cheng nodded obediently. He liked Uncle Qin, who always brought him a lot of delicious and fun things. He also liked Brother Cheng Li.
Captain Qin was sitting restlessly in his office. According to their plan, Guoqing should have returned three days ago. Why is there still no news
Just now when Li Bing came to apply to go to the border, he originally disagreed, but Li Bing also mentioned the National Day, he wanted to go along the way to see what happened on the National Day.
Qin Guoqing was lying unconscious in a valley. He was attacked on his way back and he didn't even see who attacked him.
But the miraculous thing was that the bullet was very close to the car window and he had no way to dodge it. Suddenly, the car flew into the air and then overturned in the valley below the winding mountain road.
He was also shocked and hit his head, and passed out immediately. When he woke up, the car was gone, and he was lying in a valley that was sheltered from the wind and rain, covered with a tattered piece of clothing.
"Hiss..."
When Qin Guoqing wanted to stand up, he felt dizzy. He reached out and touched his head. He hissed in pain. His hands were sticky, and it seemed that he was bleeding.
He looked up at the winding mountain road and thought that it should be no problem for him to climb up from the valley. The problem was that he was thirsty and hungry, and he had a head injury. He was afraid that he would fall again after climbing a few steps.
If he fell back into the valley, he could still be rescued, but if he fell directly off the cliff, he would lose his life. And there must have been someone who rescued him, but we don't know who saved him.
When he picked up the clothes covering his body, a foul smell came over, but Qin Guoqing folded the clothes neatly as if they were treasures. These must be his benefactor's clothes, and he must put them away properly.
But when he felt a bulge in his clothes pocket, he couldn't help but reach out and take it out. It turned out to be a porcelain bottle. This porcelain bottle looked so familiar. It was the porcelain bottle that Cheng Qiao used to give them health pills.
Could it be that Cheng Qiao saved him? No, Qin Guoqing shook his head. He heard that Cheng Qiao was also under suspicion and could not protect himself, so how could he come here to save him
As for this porcelain vase, the person who saved him must have known Cheng Qiao, so that's why he saved him. All in all, he still owed Cheng Qiao a favor.
He opened the porcelain bottle and found a health pill inside. He quickly poured it out and put it in his mouth. After a few breaths, a rich ginseng flavor spread directly in his mouth and flowed to his stomach along with his saliva.
Slowly, the weak limbs regained strength, the dizzy head began to clear up, and the whole person's energy and spirit were directly improved.
Qin Guoqing quickly put on his clothes, climbed up the winding mountain road in one go, and then found a relatively secluded and safe place to sit down and wait.
There are often military vehicles passing back and forth here, either transporting supplies, weapons, or manpower. As long as he gets on a vehicle, he can return to his garrison.
It was unknown how long it had passed before a vehicle transporting weapons drove over from a distance. Qin had very good eyesight and could tell at a glance that it was also a vehicle from their garrison. He quickly stood in the middle of the road, shaking his clothes, to stop the vehicle.
The car was stopped. When Old Zhao from the weapons maintenance team saw that it was Qin Guoqing, he got out of the car immediately. Seeing that his head and face were covered in blood, he nervously took out his gun and looked around vigilantly.
"It's okay, Brother Zhao, please take me back."
"What the hell is going on?"
Old Zhao helped Qin Guoqing get into the car, and then he quickly got into the car and left the place quickly. Qin Guoqing also told him about his experience and that his truck was missing.
"This piece of clothing was left by the person who saved you."
When Old Zhao looked at the tattered clothes, a name suddenly appeared in his mind: Hu Laita. He heard that Hu Laita was here with them some time ago.
"It must be Hu Lazi who saved you."
"How do you know? And how could someone so sloppy come to our place?"
When talking about Hu Laita, Qin Guoqing's eyes showed admiration. He was a great hero, a patriotic soldier with super powers. It was a pity that he did not have such ability.
"I heard that he came here to protect someone secretly. There are many things that people in my position cannot know. You can go back and ask your father."
Qin Guoqing shook his head repeatedly. His father was not a big talker who could tell him everything. No one could pry open his father's mouth when it came to confidential matters.
When Qin Guoqing returned to the garrison, he was sent directly to the clinic. Although the clinic was not fully prepared, the soldiers had already regarded it as their life-saving talisman.
Anyone with any injuries would come to the clinic, but everyone liked to come on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays because Cheng Qiao and Shen Ying were on duty with some students on Mondays.
On Wednesdays, Shen Sanleng and a few students are on duty, and on Fridays, Zhu Qingde and a few students are on duty, so as long as you come for treatment during these three days, your illness will generally be cured.
It was just that Qin Guoqing came at an inopportune time, as it happened to be a Tuesday, and the descendants of several old Chinese medicine practitioners in Shen Sanleng's family were on duty with their students. Although they were also treated, the effect was greatly reduced.
Captain Qin was the first to know that his son had returned, and he hurriedly rode his bicycle to the health center. When he saw the bruises on Qin Guoqing's face and the wounds that were painted with red medicine, he felt extremely distressed.
"What happened? There was a car accident."
"No, I was attacked and almost died, but was rescued. The car flew up and fell into a valley. I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, the car was gone, but I was still alive."
When Captain Qin saw Guoqing holding a tattered coat tightly in his hand, his eyes tightened. Isn't this a shabby coat? How could it be in his son's hand