Iron Bull Legend

Chapter 152 Don’t let the soldiers cry

"That's different. Your clothes are different from those of the doctors in the military hospital. They are much better than theirs." The man said.

"That's right, but after all, he is just a doctor who treats people."

Tieniu hurriedly treated the patient and walked out. He saw Secretary Xue talking to Mr. Chu and others at the gate. Even in the cold weather, Secretary Xue was still smiling.

When Tieniu appeared, gongs and drums sounded, and the surrounding neighbors were smiling, as if they had received the honor.

"Hello everyone, I am here today mainly on behalf of the party and the country to express my most sincere greetings to Tieniu and Tieniu's family. When the country encountered difficulties, Comrade Tieniu donated funds several times to purchase medical care for the frontier soldiers. supplies, and at the same time, he used his superb medical skills to save countless soldiers. The party and the country will not forget him, and the people will not forget him. Now, please Comrade Tieniu and his family accept the most sincere condolences of the party and the country." Secretary Xue's rich voice sounded in front of the door.

Applause rang out from all around, and the applause from the surrounding neighbors was even more enthusiastic. They were all beneficiaries of this migrant family. It was this humble family that saved their relatives and helped them. When they were unable to repay the favor, , and also feel happy for this migrant family.

"Now, would you like to ask Comrade Tieniu to say a few words? Everyone applauds and welcomes you," Secretary Xue shouted loudly when Tieniu's family received the plaque.

"Yes, the little miracle doctor must say a few words..."

"Little miracle doctor, please say a few words."

Tieniu stood on the steps, looking at the enthusiastic neighbors with mixed feelings, "Grandpa, grandma, uncles and aunts, I am Tieniu, an ordinary doctor. When the country is in crisis, when our soldiers shed blood and sacrifice, I can't do anything else but do my best to save the lives of the soldiers, keep one of their fingers or a piece of flesh from falling off, and save them without sacrifice. This is what I can do, this is my job , compared with the soldiers, I am insignificant. The party and the country have given me such a heavy honor. I am very ashamed. I have done too little. Today, I am here to announce that as long as retired soldiers and military personnel Family members are treated for free at Baicaotang. We cannot let the soldiers bleed, sweat, or even die. We cannot let the soldiers shed tears. We will do our little bit to protect them." After Tieniu finished speaking, he stood at attention and saluted.

"Well said, little miracle doctor, you are doing a great job." A neighbor shouted loudly.

"Little miracle doctor, you are also a soldier. If you come to my house to buy groceries for free, you don't need to pay," another aunt who sells groceries shouted.

"My little miracle doctor has a greenhouse at his house, and it's full of vegetables."

"Haha... Hahaha..." Good-natured laughter came from the crowd.

"Little miracle doctor, I am an old tailor on the street. From now on, I will make the clothes at home for free. You are the patron saint of the country, and you will not hesitate to dedicate yourself. As a craftsman, I can't do much, so I will make a few for you. Clothes, please?" the old tailor shouted, his voice trembling.

"Old man, I'll go to you to make all the clothes, but the money must be given. Our family runs a medical clinic and it's enough to have enough food. Why do we need so much money? We can't eat or drink. You always say, right? ?" Tieniu smiled and chatted with his old neighbor.

"Little miracle doctor, you are so benevolent. What a good boy. Come to my house for a visit. My aunt will make you poached eggs." An aunt in her [-]s or [-]s shouted loudly.

"Okay grandma, I'll go tomorrow."

Someone has hung two gold lacquer plaques at the door, and Manniu and others lit firecrackers, fireworks, two kicks, firecrackers sounded, gongs and drums sounded, lion dancers danced their lions, and performed Yangko dances.

What Tieniu didn't know was that his speech on the steps was all captured by the camera in the opposite car, as well as the words of the neighbors at the scene, the lively lion dance team, and the long row of certificates hanging at the door.

It was freezing cold, and Tieniu's family brought Secretary Xue and his party into the house. They served cups of steaming tea, fruits and melon seeds. It was the most appropriate occasion for Mr. Chu and the Chu family to come forward.

"Old secretary, the Chu family is full of talents," Secretary Xue praised as soon as he sat down.

"Haha, this kid did it himself. If you hadn't come here, Xiao Xue, we wouldn't have known that Tieniu had done so much. We have to thank the party and the country for training him." Mr. Chu also smiled and said the scene.

"Comrade Tieniu has done a good job. In the past, Tieniu has done a lot, which is obvious to all. Comrade Tieniu has done it no matter which position he holds. He is an indispensable talent for the party and the country. We His spirit must be carried forward and carried forward," Secretary Xue said sincerely.

"Children, don't promote too much. Those are what he should do. Also, our family has discussed and donated half a year's salary to the soldiers on the front line, totaling [-] yuan. Please represent Organize it to be received." Mr. Chu took out a large paper bag.

"Thank you. On behalf of the party and the country, I would like to express my gratitude to the Chu family for their generous donation. On behalf of the soldiers who are fighting bloody battles at the front, I would like to thank you for your righteousness." When Secretary Xue took the big paper bag, he stood up and shook hands with everyone.

This was last night. Tieniu's grandmother heard that Sister-in-law Jin said that today the municipal party committee secretary was coming to deliver the plaque, and she specially prepared it. Mr. Chu was a man who had become a man. She immediately understood that Secretary Xue had come in person, and this was for Tieniu. A platform is Tieniu's current major backer, and it must be based on Tieniu's support to allow Secretary Xue to achieve greater political achievements in this event.

"Secretary Xue, can you stay and have a casual meal with everyone at noon today?" Grandpa Tieniu made this request for the first time when he opened his mouth to speak, which was also another good signal to Secretary Xue.

"Okay, then I'll cause trouble for everyone, haha" Secretary Xue laughed and accepted the invitation.

Sister-in-law Jin had already arranged lunch, which was not luxurious but had a family atmosphere. She also borrowed two large tables, and the community and the staff who came with them started eating and drinking in several large rooms.

After a meal, the guests and the host had a great time. After seeing off Secretary Xue, the family did not ask about the incident. They all got along like this. Those things were no longer a problem. If they did ask, they would be embarrassed and ruin the relationship. , the gain outweighs the loss.

The courtyard became quiet again, the children ran out to play again, Tieniu went back to see the doctor again, the patients were very cooperative, and there were no complaints. Tieniu also accelerated the progress of diagnosis and treatment, and the elderly were still sitting in the room drinking tea and chatting. .

The atmosphere of the New Year is getting thicker and thicker, and the explosions of firecrackers are heard from time to time. Everyone on the street has a smile on their face, running to give gifts to each other, and greeting the New Year in advance. This may be the etiquette of China, and it is also the Chinese etiquette for thousands of years. deep tradition.

Tieniu sat on the chair in the consulting room. The patients had gone back. His thoughts had already flown to the front line, where there were his comrades, the brothers who protected him from being killed by the shells, and groups of lovely and respectable men. Although, Their bodies are thin, but they are majestic.

They are stationed at the border to protect their homes and country. They cannot go home to reunite with their relatives, eat dumplings made by their mothers, kowtow to the elderly and say Happy New Year in person. There are many impossibilities, but this is their responsibility. , protect the home and the country.

He picked up a pen and paper and began to write:

When we put on this military uniform and leave our parents in our hometown,

Come to a new home, where there are brothers with bunk beds,

Sweat is flowing in the sun, and laughter is left in the shade of the trees.

Tieniu thought seriously that this was the memory of his comrades in arms, so he should write carefully to express his longing for his comrades in arms, his memory of them, and more importantly, his memorial to those eventful years.

The one who protects me from the wind and rain is the brother in the upper bunk.

When we left singing military songs and set foot on a foreign land,

Holding a sharp steel gun, behind him are brothers in bunk beds.

I tried my best in the flames of war, holding you in my arms with perseverance and stalwarts,

Endure the pain, hold back the tears,

Send away my sunny brother on the bottom bunk.

Facing the wind, facing the rain,

You can give your back to my brother,

Endure the pain, hold back the tears,

Stay away from my sleeping brothers in the bunk bed,

Endure the pain and hold back the tears.

Farewell to my long-sleeping brother in the bunk bed.

. . . . . . .

Tieniu wrote with tears blurring his eyes. He had thousands of words, but he couldn't express what he wanted to say. . . .

He felt that it was too depressing, weighing down his body and mind, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help himself. The familiar figures and the tragic scenes when they fell further aroused his emotions.

(Teacher Chen Zhe, Teacher Su Yue, at this time, I have no way to express my feelings. I can only borrow their masterpieces to express my feelings for the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the frontier. I hope you understand.)

Maybe I bid farewell and will never come back, do you understand?do you understand

Maybe I fall and will never come back. Do you still have to look forward to it forever?

If so, don't be sad that the flag of the Republic bears our blood-stained grace.

If this is the case? Don't be sad, our blood-stained style is on the flag of the Republic.

This song is a true portrayal of an unknown comrade he wrote after much thought. He really describes his feelings of missing him on the border and his helplessness and love.

Maybe my eyes can no longer be opened, do you understand my silent feelings?

Maybe I will never wake up from my long sleep. Do you believe that I turned into a mountain?

If so, don't be sad, the soil of the republic has our love.

If so, don't be sad, the soil of the republic has our love.

If so, don't be sad, the soil of the republic has our love.

Tieniu held his head in his hands, tears streaming down his face, and whimpering in a low voice. Chu Miaomiao silently came behind him, hugged Tieniu, and looked at the wet tears on the paper in front of him.

At the dinner table, only the old people were left drinking and chatting. Tieniu still silently served the old people with wine and food. His aunt sat next to him, staring at the growing child.

"Little brother, little brother, you ran into the TV, come on..." Mei An screamed and ran in, her little face as red as an apple with excitement.

"Go and see the heroic appearance of our great hero..." Mr. Chu put down his wine glass and came to the living room with everyone.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncles and aunts, I am Tieniu, an ordinary doctor. When the country is in crisis, when our soldiers bleed and sacrifice, I can do nothing but do my best to save the lives of our soldiers. Life, save one of their fingers, a piece of meat from falling off, save them from...Rong, I am very ashamed, I still did too little, today, I am here to announce that as long as they are retired Soldiers and their families receive free medical treatment at Baicaotang. We cannot let the soldiers bleed, sweat, or even die. We cannot let the soldiers shed tears, so we will do our best to protect them."

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