The night of the grand wedding

  They were on official business, and the soldiers didn't even have their mobile phones with them, how could they possibly carry bank cards.

  Lu Jun patted his entire body, searched every pocket, and counted out a total of 206 RMB. The amount that Manman owed him was 3689.2 RMB, not one cent less.

  "Your eyes aren't being polite, flying sideways to Gao Daxiao: 'What did you say last night?'"

  Brothers on the vehicle share weal and woe together.

  Spilled water cannot be gathered back.

  Gao Dashi cried out in grief, after searching his own body and finding 320 yuan, he handed it all over to help Jun Ye repay the debt. Still not enough, Yao Ziye, who was present, also turned out his pockets for money.

  As a result, all the brothers in the mobilization car finished touching their own money to support. One of the brothers had only 50 cents in his pocket and said, "Let's just forget about this 50 cents? Not even beggars want it, it's too little."

  Tall, handsome and powerful, without saying a word, he snatched the 50 cents from his fingers, raised an eyebrow to lecture: "We are now at the point of selling our pots and pans, every penny counts, we're just short of stripping off this military uniform given by the army - selling our flesh."

  Sell meat?

  These soldiers may be poor, but they are sturdy and strong, with tempting chunks of meat underneath.

  The little girls on the scene all blushed, but couldn't help casting flirtatious glances at the soldiers.

  This predicament, Master Jun had never encountered before. His face turned blacker than it could get. First, he gave a cold stare at the tall and handsome man: "Are you selling your flesh or not?"

  The total amount of money collected from everyone is 24.9 yuan short of the total debt.

  The other soldiers immediately surrounded Gao Dashi, reached out to unbutton his clothes and said: "General, do you want us to shout a price for you, see how much money this piece of meat can be auctioned off for?"

  He couldn't resist the numerous hands, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "What's the big deal? I've fought bare-chested under the sun before, smashing bricks!"

  Are you really going to take it off?

  The little girls are excited!

  The person in charge of collecting the money had already received a cold stare from the soldiers, and hastily shouted to stop: "Forget it, our hospital will pay for this 24.9 yuan ourselves."

  It's like this.

  Learning from Lei Feng is only allowed for soldiers, can't you white angels learn too?

  A group of soldiers donated all their belongings and prepared to leave with a clear conscience.

  Behind their backs, the hospital staff probably with good intentions told them: "From now on, when you see patients like this who don't have much money, just don't help them make claims for better medicine or do too many checks."

  Brother soldiers' standard military posture, "whoosh", turn around, eyes aligned like arrows shooting out, a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

  "What did you say?" Lu Jun's eyes were not cold, but icy. The temperature around him dropped to zero, and no one dared to meet his gaze, let alone utter a word.

  A person who has misspoken lowers their head and draws circles on their collar in self-reflection.

  Lu Jun was so angry that he wanted to catch the woman who escaped and kill her! But it doesn't mean he can just watch a living being die. Last night, if they hadn't checked carefully and treated her symptoms in time, with that woman's naturally weak physical condition, her life would have been hanging by a thread.

  This group of people are falsely called white-robed angels. No wonder outsiders now call hospital staff "white-eyed wolves".

  To make matters worse, he didn't even know the name of the woman who had escaped with him.

  The military cap was worn neatly on the top of his head, with the five-pointed star aligned in the middle of his eyebrows. His thick eyebrows were full of spirit, but he couldn't help but frown. It wasn't that he cared about the 3,600 or so, but rather that he thought of that woman who, despite her physical condition, was able to wake up and rush away.

  Isn't it easy to slap him in the face with 500 yuan?

  "Lu Jun." Yao Ziye called out softly from behind him as he boarded the car.

  "What's wrong?" Lu Jun turned his head quickly, because Yao Ziye's voice sounded different from usual at this moment.

  "I remember before we set off this time, you said that the people at home had found Nang Nang, right?"

  Two pairs of eyes, both mixed with too many complicated emotions, met.

  Lu Jun said in a low voice: "What exactly is going on, I will only know after I go back home this time."

  Yao Ziye didn't say another word, his long eyebrows slanted and flew into his temples, hiding in deep thought. He put on his military cap and boarded the military vehicle, walking to the back of the car, seeing where she had sat last night, his heart couldn't help but flutter.

  Before my eyes, her pale little face appears, with ink-like watery eyes. Last night, with a light touch, the delicate palm of her hand revealed that beautiful plum blossom, and my heart skipped a beat.

  He sat down, but only emptied her seat, his palm searching for the chair leather she had sat on, as if feeling the residual warmth she left behind.

  Finally waited for Du Yu's car at the beginning of summer.

  At the beginning of summer, Xia jumped off the car and hurriedly ran towards Manman. The two sisters faced each other, having experienced a night that seemed like life and death were separated, with thousands of words surging in their throats, but they both fell silent.

  "Ah——" Chu Xia sighed, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have pushed you onto the bus alone."

  "Let's go." Manman shook her head, pulled up her hand, and sighed, "We have to hurry back to the hospital to return the money."

  As they walked back to the car, they opened their mouths and started talking non-stop.

  "This hospital is a joke, they're not even human, 3,600 yuan for just one night, it's like burning money, the hospital thinks patients are just printing machines for cash."

  "But this time it's pretty fast." Manman brought the topic back, curious about where the more than 3,600 flowers were spent and whether they were worth it.

  Drive to the hospital.

  Three people walked into the emergency room, at this moment, more than half an hour had passed since Lu Jun and his team left in their military vehicle.

  The people in the hospital were shocked when they saw the patient who had escaped return on his own.

  "I've come to pay the medical bill. Because this morning you didn't let me leave the hospital. I left a note on the table."

  Everyone in the hospital is ashamed, this is good, they misunderstood people, especially those soldiers.

  It turns out that those soldiers learned from Lei Feng thoroughly and didn't leave any information when they left, which makes it even more clear that they weren't after the money.

  It's said that the soldiers paid all the medical expenses and did good deeds without leaving their names. Mianmian and three others looked at each other in dismay.

  "It seems like those 500 bucks I spent were worth it."

  The emotions in Manman's heart were quite complicated. Now thinking back to last night's encounter on the military vehicle, she felt that those people weren't so hateful after all.

  It's just that the more they thought about it, the more they felt that they couldn't let the hospital "cheat" these soldiers, and they had to get a clear explanation from the hospital about how this 3,600 yuan was spent.

  The hospital staff hastily shirked responsibility: "Giving you these tests and medication was not our idea, it was the two doctors among the group of Liberation Army comrades who sent you here."

  So it was the PLA comrades who burned these more than 3,600 for her?

  The three of them suddenly had an immoral phrase pop into their minds: "ask for trouble".

  Pfft! Du Yu slapped his own face first.

  She instructed the people in the hospital: "If they call back, be sure to notify us." She left her mobile phone number again.

  Walking out of the emergency room, she couldn't help but take out her phone from her bag and check for messages. There were none from him, however. But last night, a man in military uniform just like his had saved her life. She felt even more words she wanted to say to him, proudly thinking: The man I have a crush on is a soldier.