Siheyuan, my new life

In this way, Lin Yu lay in the bed of Union Hospital for more than half a month. Under the careful care of medical staff, his back injury has basically healed, but dozens of scars of various sizes are left on his entire back. Several nurses who changed his dressings shed tears after seeing them.

Lin Yu could only face these sentimental nurses with a wry smile. Although it was a piece of cake for him to completely eliminate the scars on his back, he had no way to explain it to outsiders. So far, he could only continue to keep these scars, at least until he completely "recovered", or even within a few years.

Finally he was able to get out of bed and move around freely. These days Lin Yu felt like every day was a year. Although he was staying in a single room in the ward for senior cadres, doctors and nurses came to change the dressings and check on him every day, so he could only lie in bed obediently.

During the days lying in bed, Lin Yu was bored and checked the spoils collected by Zhou Hong and Zhou Huang.

Nine aircraft carriers (seven for Bald Eagle, one each for England and France), a total of sixty-three warships of various types, over one million light and heavy weapons, hundreds of millions of rounds of ammunition of various types, more than four thousand military jeeps, trucks and cars, more than one hundred and twenty million US dollars. Obviously, this is the salary of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Bald Eagle Army. There are countless military supplies and daily necessities. The things prepared for millions of people must be an astronomical figure. Lin Yu even found eleven mushroom bombs on the Bald Eagle's aircraft carrier.

As for the gold, jewelry and other items that the two had searched for, they were all concentrated in a Qiankun bag. However, after seeing these eleven mushroom bombs, Lin Yu no longer had the heart to continue checking.

Lin Yu is now having a headache about these things. According to his heart, he would like to hand them over directly to the country in some way, but thinking about the possible consequences, Lin Yu had to give up this idea.

After all, many public reports in the previous life mentioned that whether it was the Western forces led by the Bald Eagle, or Xiao Rizi, Wanwan Baldhead, or even the Mao Bear, they all planted a large number of spies and secret agents in the New Dragon Country. Who dared to guarantee that so many aircraft carriers, warships, weapons, ammunition, and military supplies would not be discovered? Especially among them, there were eleven mushroom bombs. Once exposed, not only the Western forces led by the Bald Eagle, but also the Mao Bear would probably go crazy.

Lin Yu sighed helplessly. Since he couldn't interfere too much with the course of history, he could only be a bystander. Before, he asked Zhou Hong and Zhou Huang to take action. Wasn't it just an experiment? Now Lin Yu was patiently waiting for the results of the experiment.

For a moment, Lin Yu was a little upset. He took advantage of the fact that there was no outsider in the ward and put his spiritual consciousness into the Qiankun bag. He began to sort out the various supplies in it. Anyway, time stopped in the Qiankun bag, so even some meat, seafood and other daily necessities would not rot or deteriorate if stored in it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Fang Yuandong, the political commissar of Lin Yu's unit, and his guard walked into the ward carrying a lot of things.

Lin Yu quickly stood up from the bed and saluted. Fang Yuandong held Lin Yu's hands tightly and laughed: "Good boy, the division commander and several division leaders were so happy to hear that you woke up. If it weren't for the tense situation, everyone would have gone to the field hospital to visit you. Later, we heard that you returned to China for treatment. It's a pity that we couldn't see you off in person."

Lin Yu quickly smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, leaders. I am recovering well now. I think it won't be long before I can return to the army."

Looking at the brave and combative young man in front of him, Political Commissar Fang felt a little uncomfortable. He had just consulted the doctors of Union Hospital to inquire about Lin Yu's recovery. According to the diagnosis of the experts of Union Hospital, it was obvious that Lin Yu's physical condition made it impossible for him to return to the front-line combat troops.

This time, Political Commissar Fang returned to Beijing on official business. Before leaving, several leaders specifically instructed him to visit Lin Yu in the hospital on behalf of the military leaders and to inquire about Lin Yu's recovery status from the hospital.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Yu asked about the situation on the front line and in the troops with concern.

Political Commissar Fang said with a smile: "After you were injured, Instructor Xu will be in charge of the work in the camp. Now the front line has basically ceased fighting. Since last month, the Bald Eagle Alliance suddenly stopped shelling and took the initiative to contact us hoping to continue the ceasefire negotiations. I returned to Beijing for a meeting this time to discuss the follow-up work."

Of course Lin Yu knew the reason why the Bald Eagle coalition suddenly stopped shelling. The warships originally anchored off the coast of the Northern Dynasty were now gathering dust in their own pockets. Most of the Bald Eagle people were a group of bullies who only cared about the strong and the weak. Now that they had suddenly lost so many warships and supplies, how could they dare to continue fighting?

Unfortunately, these things can only be kept secret in their own hearts. Even if the top leaders of Longguo knew that all the warships deployed by the Bald Eagle in the Northern Dynasty were "lost", they would definitely not kill all the Bald Eagle people across the 38th parallel. After all, even a rabbit will bite when it is cornered. Once the Bald Eagle people are forced into a desperate situation, they will definitely use mushroom bombs.

The two continued to talk for a while. Political Commissar Fang noticed a hint of fatigue on Lin Yu's face. Thinking of the doctor's introduction, he mistakenly thought that although Lin Yu's back injury had healed, the blood clot in his brain did seriously affect his condition. Lin Yu was already exhausted after just talking for more than half an hour. Thinking of the strong young man who was full of energy and vigor before, Political Commissar Fang felt extremely uncomfortable. He suppressed his feelings and took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Lin Yu, smiling and saying, "Comrade Lin Yu, the General Command appoints you as our division deputy chief of staff, at the regimental level. I hope you can rest assured and recover and return to the team as soon as possible."

Lin Yu stood up and saluted solemnly, then took the document with both hands and said in a serious tone: "Thank you for the organization's trust. I will strive to return to the army as soon as possible and continue to fight."

After Political Commissar Fang returned the gift, the two men exchanged a few words and then said goodbye and left with their guards.

Lin Yu glanced at the document in his hand, then gently placed it on the bedside table. He knew that this was because the army leaders realized that the war would end soon, so they rushed to promote and arrange a group of cadres before the end of the war.

You must know that according to the normal cadre promotion procedures of the army, even if Lin Yu was promoted, he could only be promoted from the battalion level to the deputy regiment level, and under normal circumstances his new position would be announced after he recovered from his injury and returned to the team. Only in wartime would he be allowed to be promoted across levels to deal with emergencies, so he was able to be promoted directly from the battalion level to the regiment-level deputy chief of staff of a division.

His position as deputy chief of staff of a division at the regimental level is basically a sinecure, and can be considered a transition period during his recuperation. If he can recover and return to the team, the organization will definitely make other arrangements for him. If he cannot continue to serve, a regimental or department-level cadre will have many more positions to choose from when arranging work.

Lin Yu glanced at the several net bags and two military satchels piled next to the bedside table. These were the gifts that Political Commissar Fang had just brought.

He reached out and picked up a brand new shoulder bag, and suddenly felt his hand sinking. Apparently the things in the bag were a bit heavy. He couldn't help but smile as his spiritual sense swept over Lin Yu. He opened the bag directly and took out three brand new pistols, two Browning M1911s, and a Russian TT-33. Then he took out six boxes of bullets and three envelopes, each with a message written on it. These were gifts from the three leaders to Lin Yu.

Although he had just used his spiritual sense to check the items in the bag, Lin Yu still opened the envelopes one by one. Each envelope contained two million dragon coins and a handwritten letter from the leader to Lin Yu. In addition to hoping that Lin Yu would rest and recover from his injuries, the letter also left their respective contact information.

Lin Yu sighed softly. These three leaders had obviously anticipated that Lin Yu might not be able to return to the army in the future. After all, he was so seriously injured that he was lucky to be able to keep his life. This time, the promotion across levels must be the leaders arranging a retreat for themselves in advance.

Although he didn't care about the work treatment, Lin Yu only needed a reasonable identity, but he had to appreciate the kindness of the leaders.

Thinking about the fact that these people are old revolutionaries who fought through the war-torn years, who climbed snow-capped mountains and walked through grasslands, and many of them had been injured, most of them were in poor health and had lost their vitality. Now they are only in their early fifties, but already have gray hair and look old.

I vaguely remember seeing it on the computer in my previous life. One of the leaders died before he was 60 due to a recurrence of an old injury. Lin Yu decided to prepare a few pills when he had the chance in the future to help these leaders recover. Although I have just started to learn alchemy, I have a large amount of spiritual herbs. I dare not say anything else, but I can ensure that these people live a long life. It's just that there must be a convincing reason for the leaders to believe in themselves.

While thinking, Lin Yu picked up another slightly old shoulder bag. When he opened it, inside were his service gun, pen, notebook, all his medals, a pile of dragon coins, and a suicide note left for his mother. Not only Lin Yu, but every cadre and soldier had a suicide note written in advance for their family.

These dragon coins are the allowances that Lin Yu has accumulated over the years. After counting, there are a total of 23.5 million dragon coins.

Lin Yu joined the army at the age of sixteen, and it has been nearly nine years now. He has followed the troops to kill Japanese devils and fight against skinheads. In the past two years, he has also fought against bald eagles on the battlefield in Northern Korea. He can be said to be a veteran.