The next morning, the sky had just brightened.
The shelter ushered in the earliest day in history for the defeated soldiers to rise.
Although everyone was dressed like beggars, their spirits were no longer dispirited.
The only exception was Ah Yi. He was wearing a slightly tattered earthen yellow major's military uniform. His hair was neatly combed, and there were a few medals hanging on his chest. As soon as he came out, he attracted the attention of many of the defeated soldiers of the Chuan Legion.
Meng Fan glanced at it and asked with a smile,""Aiyo, you…What item…This is…"
“嗐。”
Ah Yi proudly picked up a medal and introduced it,""This is the second-class academic achievement medal, awarded to the person with the best academic results.”
"Second Class Glorious Medal, awarded to those who have outstanding academic skills.”
"This is the legion's memorial medal, awarded to the academic... They're all in the officer training corps."
"Hahaha!"
Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh.
"An exam? A merit medal?"
"He passed the A grade exam, haha!"
The other defeated soldiers of the Chuan Legion also laughed.
Ah Yi replied somewhat embarrassedly,""No, I want... All exams. All... They all get a..."
After a round of laughter, the defeated soldiers started to prepare breakfast. The remaining rice was cooked into porridge, and everyone's stomachs were bulging.
No one saw Meng Fan dragging his crippled leg out of the shelter after the meal. When he saw Veterinarian Hao transporting the body with difficulty on a handcart, he quickly went forward to carry the rope and dragged the handcart out of the city.
"Sigh, another two died!"
"Yes, I had malaria this morning, so there are only eight left.”
Meng Fanle and Veterinarian Hao chatted casually as they dragged the corpse out of the city.
He found a barren land, dug the soil, and dug a hole.
Veterinarian Hao had somehow gotten two rectangular wooden boards with the names of the corpses written on them.
It was early autumn, and many of Chan Da's trees had fallen leaves. The grass on the ground was slightly yellow, and the sound of crows cawing came from somewhere, making people panic.
After all, Veterinarian Hao was old. He was panting after digging for a while. He adjusted his hat and held a pipe in his mouth. He looked at Meng Fan, who was still digging, and asked,"Annoying, what are you doing?"
"What?"
Meng Fan lowered his head and dug the soil, then replied coldly.
"You never cared about burying people.”
Veterinarian Hao said meaningfully.
At first, there were dozens of people living in this courtyard of the Chuan Army Corps. One by one, they died, leaving only eight people.
Meng Fanle was a person who looked inconspicuous but had a strong presence.
But whether it was fighting or other things, he never participated in it. Today, he took the initiative to pull the cart and bury the dead.
Hearing this, Meng Fan stopped what he was doing and looked up. His face was covered in dirt and sweat.""I can't live like this anymore."
"This leg of mine is rotten, but I can't possibly be rotten all over.”
With a cigarette in his mouth, Veterinarian Hao glanced at him."So annoying."
"I'm 56 this year."
"Aiyo, in another thirty-two years, I'll be fifty-six.”
Meng Fan pinched his fingers and replied inexplicably.
Veterinarian Hao met his gaze and smiled."Hehehe."
"Be it a human doctor or a veterinarian, I'm still a doctor.”
"In the eyes of doctors, everyone in the world is a patient.”
"Well, you're sick. You want to see a doctor, right?”
"Then you have to tell the doctor the truth. If you want to play tricks, you don't want to live anymore.”
Meng Fan paused for a moment, turned around, and no longer faced vet Hao. He buried his head in the soil again.
Veterinarian Hao glanced at him and started singing."Zhang Baochang, ah…Ah... Ah!"
"Rehe, Chifeng, come to me!"
Meng Fan finally put down the shovel in his hand and stood in front of Veterinarian Hao, looking at him.
"Eh, when this child dies, he definitely wants to be buried in his hometown.”
Veterinarian Hao held the tomb sign in his hand and said to Meng Fan,"If I die, I'll definitely be buried back in Guanzhong. What about you?”
"You're worrying too much. I don't want to die.”
Meng Fan grinned and retorted.
"Tsk, hehehe…"
Veterinarian Hao did not care about him and continued to insert the tomb sign in front of the hole.
Meng Fan came to the cart and looked at the two bodies wrapped in straw mats. A poem appeared in his mind: There are loyal bones buried everywhere in Qingshan. Why do you need to wrap your body in a horse's leather?
His eyes were a little blurry as he stared into the distance in a daze.
At some point, Veterinarian Hao came closer and said,"Speak, if you have anything to say, just say it.”
"I want to improve."
Meng Fan spat out a sentence that stunned Veterinarian Hao.
"Ascend?"
"Well, who sent a suicide note to their parents in the first three weeks? He was hiding in this shelter, wasting the sun and the moon.”
"The letter said that the war was coming and that he would definitely die.”
Veterinarian Hao looked at him doubtfully.
"I just want to improve. So what?”
Meng Fan straightened his neck and said indignantly.
"Pfft, you coward."
Veterinarian Hao retorted.
"You old grandson."
"Hehe…"
Veterinarian Hao smiled and went forward to carry the body. Meng Fan helped him put the body into the pit.
"I knew you'd come again tomorrow, but you're still spouting the same nonsense."”
Meng Fan looked at the vet and directly stated his intentions.""I want to go to war."
However, Veterinarian Hao did not express his support. Instead, he said,""Annoying, I can see clearly what your rotten liver looks like.”
"If you go, it's not for anything else, it's to protect your rotten leg.”
"Yes, that's why I want to cure my leg before I can go to war.”
Before Meng Fan could finish, Veterinarian Hao blocked his mouth with words."Come on, the Americans are rich. They have guns, cannons, planes, tanks, and so on. They even have hospitals and doctors. I heard that they can even reattach broken arms and legs, let alone your rotten leg.”
"Did my leg rot because of me? Ah!"
Meng Fan instantly panicked and roared.
Veterinarian Hao ignored him as he cleaned up the bodies on the cart and wrapped them in a straw mat.
"They all want to go, not to treat their legs, but to win a great battle.”
"Aiya, this person can't keep losing.”
"You're smart, even smarter than them, and you're even a student of the Capital University.”
"You know that the reorganization of the shelter this time has to go through me in terms of health.”
"As long as you don't do it for your rotten leg and don't do it for the sake of becoming a man of flesh and blood, I promise to help you with this matter.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Meng Fan froze on the spot. He knew that as long as he nodded, the vet would help him out.
He had been putting on a show the whole morning, but now he could not nod his head. His legs could be cured, but it was definitely not like this. He was being watched by a kind person who kept saying, come back, turn over a new leaf and be a good person, a good person like him who would never be able to do anything and welcome him with a smile.
The grievance in his heart made him unable to help but say,"I don't believe you."
"I just want this leg back. What's wrong?”
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