The exercise was over, and the day after returning to the camp, the troops entered the rest.

The training camp also ended.

Most of the training members stayed in the reconnaissance battalion, and a small number returned to the regiment.

Since the procedures for Xu Er and Niu Shilin have not been completed, they have to evacuate with the training team members in the regiment for the time being.

One month of training.

There was a deep relationship between all the team members and the solemn.

What Zhuangyan gave to all the team members was not only military skills, but also opened up a new combat concept for all the reconnaissance backbones of the 4th Division.

Zhuangyan believes that these fire seeds will carry forward their training mode and continue to cultivate more talents when returning to the group.

The division commander Jiang Jinlin was very satisfied with the effect of this training camp. When he left the reconnaissance camp that day, he sat in the tent with Tang Wenkai and Zhuang Yan for an hour and listened to some suggestions from Zhuang Yan for the development of the reconnaissance force of the 4th Division in the future.

With this confrontation exercise, no one dared to have any opinions on the unique training mode and equipment upgrades of the reconnaissance battalion.

Everything seemed so satisfying, everything went so smoothly.

However, just as Zhuang Yan packed his luggage and was about to leave the 4th Division, and returned to the country to get a diploma and other distribution, Tang Wenkai rushed into the garage.

"Sanjun, come with me."

His face was gloomy and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds.

When Zhuangyan saw it, her heart skipped a beat.

"What happened? Battalion Commander?"

"When you walk, you talk." Tang Wenkai turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhuangyan had no choice but to follow him out of the barracks.

The car was waiting by the basketball court, and the two got into the car. Tang Wenkai said to the driver: "Cancer Hospital, hurry up!"

The shorter the words, the bigger the matter.

When I heard Tang Wenkai mention the "cancer hospital" solemnly, I understood it immediately.

It must be something about Liu Honggui.

This month, Zhuang Yan was already busy with training. Apart from calling to greet him, he had no chance to visit Liu Honggui in person. He originally thought that before leaving tomorrow, he would go to the city to see Li Honggui first, and then leave by train.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wenkai took the initiative to come to him today and asked him to go see Liu Honggui together.

"Is it my old squad leader..."

Zhuang Yan wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Yes." Tang Wenkai's temper came back and punched the car door.

"Male Gobi!"

Although Tang Wenkai has a bad temper, he has always rarely swears.

Since he scolded, the matter was serious.

Zhuang Yan no longer said anything.

Now is not a good time to ask questions.

After a while, Tang Wenkai seemed to suppress the anger in his heart, and then he breathed a long tone, his eyes turned red, and he said, "They want to saw off Hong Gui's legs..."

"ah!?"

Solemnity jumped and the man immediately sat upright.

"The doctor said that to save your life, you have to amputate your limbs at a high position and then do chemotherapy. This is the best solution, otherwise you will have to wait for death if your legs are not sawed off..."

As he said that, he clenched his fists and pressed them against his lips, looking out the window with a sad look on his face.

Saw legs?

High amputation?

The solemn scalp began to get numb.

What does it mean to a young and powerful officer who is in a good old age?

It is equivalent to declaring that you can only live on crutches in this life.

This is still to ensure that later chemotherapy can be effective.

Solemnity can only be thought of in the benefits.

He tried his best to think about the benefits.

The specialized hospital students in the oncology hospital are professional, and their opinions must be correct.

Perhaps the leg with the tumor was sawed off, and the old squad leader Liu Honggui's life was saved.

Keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

Life is here, everything is still there.

"Is there any other plan?" Zhuang Yan asked with luck.

"No!" Tang Wenkai said through his fist: "I found all the doctors I know, including professors from the Military Medical University, and some old friends of my father, and sent Honggui's medical records and films to them. They all agreed that this is the safest method. If you don't perform high-level amputation, the danger is too great. Once it spreads, it will be difficult for the gods to save them."

Zhuangyan believes in Tang Wenkai.

He knew how much the battalion commander looked at his old squad leader, otherwise he would not have promoted him.

Now he will not feel good when he sees his love general being cut off one leg.

When they arrived at the oncology hospital, the two went straight to the director's office.

The attending physician named Liang introduced the entire treatment plan in detail to Tang Wenkai and Zhuangyan, and also explained all the possibilities and situations.

"It's not the last step, and we are unwilling to take this plan," said Dr. Liang. "But his situation is very troublesome. If the surgery is not performed immediately, I'm afraid it will spread."

"I understand." Tang Wenkai was surprisingly calm.

This is medicine.

I am a soldier and not familiar with medicine.

All this can only be listened to by the doctor.

Even if you hold a gun on the doctor's head, you will not be able to cure this terminal illness.

"There is a problem now..." Dr. Liang looked at Tang Wenkai and Zhuang Yan hesitantly: "I haven't talked to Li Honggui about this plan yet, right?"

"I'll go talk." Tang Wenkai immediately took responsibility without saying a word.

Dr. Liang said: "Instructor Ben Lai Lu told him that he would notify him if he had any questions that needed him to do ideological work, but I called him and others were not in Linhai."

"Well, the instructor went to the military district to participate in the study and it took more than ten days to come back." Tang Wenkai said: "I am the battalion commander, I'll say."

Solemnly said: "I'll go with you."

Tang Wenkai thought about it and nodded, "Okay, you can help me with a few words, maybe it will work."

Dr. Liang then said something like how to say, how to choose good things, how to inspire the patient's fighting spirit, etc.

In fact, Zhuang Yan didn't listen to a word, and he felt very confused.

Walking out of Dr. Liang's office, Tang Wenkai asked Zhuang Yan: "Is there any cigarette?"

Zhuang Yan shook her head: "Don't you not smoke?"

Tang Wenkai smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Heh... I suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette..."

After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Let's go."

The two walked along the corridor toward the ward.

When he entered Liu Honggui's ward, he saw him lying on the floor beside the bed doing push-ups. The weather was hot, and he was wearing a physical fitness suit, which was completely wet.

"Hong Gui." Tang Wenkai forced out his smile, which was actually even uglier than crying.

"Battery Commander?" Liu Honggui looked up and saw Tang Wenkai. Then he saw Zhuang Yan again and shouted: "Zhuang Yan, are you here too?"

Say it, bounce it up from the ground.

"Battery Commander, tell you, I feel very good about chemotherapy in the past few days, my legs..."

He patted his right knee.

"Look, it's not as swollen as before. I think there is hope for cure. My body has been strong since I was a child. After my birth, my mother asked the fortune teller in the village to tell me, saying that my life is strong and I will definitely live long! If it is cured... can I not let me go back to the reconnaissance camp?"

The muscles on Tang Wenkai's face twitched slightly, and his heart seemed to be under some tremendous pressure, and it was about to explode.

He didn't even dare to answer Liu Honggui's question immediately, for fear that the sound of his mouth would be crying.

Zhuang Yan has seen many difficult scenes, whether it is the exercise or the mission he followed Lao Baimao to a certain place to perform, even if two people faced a hundred people, it was not as difficult as he was now.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to leave, for fear that he would reveal the filling as soon as he left.

Liu Honggui seemed to see something, and his smile slowly melted on his face.

"Battery Commander, is something wrong? My illness...can't be cured?"

Instead, he became extremely calm, as if he was talking about something about someone else.

"If you have something, tell me, life and death are alive, I can accept it. I am a soldier, I am a soldier, I am not afraid of death, what am I afraid of? Right? What am I afraid of? I am not afraid of cancer if I raise a bitch! Let the dog god come over..."

As he said, his eyes slowly turned red.

He slowly retreated, and sat on the edge of the bed with his last butt, looking at Zhuang Yan and Tang Wenkai.
Chapter completed!