Supreme Pharmacist System

Zhou Wen wandered around the hillside.

The hillside is covered with dense bushes and bamboo forests, but the old man has opened up a place where he washes his hair and is close to the water source to grow various vegetables.

I haven't come back for more than ten days, and grass has grown in the vegetable field.

Zhou Wen took a look, then returned the same way.

When passing the dog pen, the big wolf dog poked its head out to bark, saw that it was Zhou Wen, and immediately shrank back in fright.

Several old men and women who came to visit Li Yunlan were still there.

Because Li Yunlan suffered from Alzheimer's disease and cancer, everyone thought she would die in the hospital when she went to Jinling, but they didn't expect her to die, and her dementia was cured. At this time, everyone surrounded her and asked non-stop.

The old lady was told by Zhou Wen, so she didn't talk nonsense, she just said that she was cured in the hospital.

Here the old man is washing rice and cooking lunch in the hut.

Zhou Wen saw it and hurried up to help.

"Old man, you rest, leave this to me..."

Before the old man refused, Zhou Wen snatched the rice cooker from him, put the water on the rice cooker.

Then he took out the green vegetables, mushrooms, and pork ribs bought on the road from the plastic bag, and quickly cooked the vegetables.

His hands have been blessed by the system, and the last lottery draw also drew an advanced cooking skill, so whether it is chopping or cooking, it is definitely at the master level.

At first, Li Zhongyun was worried that Zhou Wen, a great doctor, would not know how to cook, but when he saw the way he was chopping vegetables, he knew it immediately, and he was worried for nothing.

So I went to the firewood pile outside and came back with a bundle of broken wood, and started to light the fire...

Zhou Wen has a lot of things to do, including hospitals, companies, and research institutes.

There are still seven or eight system tasks waiting for him to complete.

However, he was in no hurry.

The people of the world are in a panic, and the pictures are only a few taels of silver.

But now he doesn't lack those few taels of silver,

So act more calmly and calmly.

After eating, I wandered around the neighborhood, and then chatted with the person in charge of the decoration company from the township, how to clean up the old man's house again.

In the evening, Zhou Wen stayed at the old man's house.

The old lady went to bed early.

The old man returned home and brought his wife back alive. He was in a good mood and had a few drinks with Zhou Wen.

After a few cups of high-quality Moutai, the old man finally couldn't hold back anymore, and told Zhou Wen about the eventful years.

"It was the spring of 1950, I was 18 years old..."

The old man is getting old, he speaks very slowly, and his memory is still a little fuzzy. Some times, places, and people are not remembered so clearly, but he has not forgotten anything that happened.

Following the old man's narration, Zhou Wen seemed to have returned to that period of war-torn times.

During the period, the old man also mentioned his grandfather Zhou Kun.

According to the old man, his grandfather once lay in a trench with old man Li Zhongyun and fought side by side. Later, he was injured on the battlefield and retired from the army, and has lost contact since then.

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, the old man got up and rummaged under the counter.

"Sir, sit down, tell me where I am, I'll look for it..."

Under the guidance of the old man, Zhou Wen moved out from under the table a pickle jar sealed with thick mud, covered with cobwebs and brown dust.

The old man wiped off the cobwebs and dust on the pickle jar with a rag, then pulled the raised end of the rope to untie it, and uncovered the mud seal and the plastic sheet together.

From it, he took out a stack of commemorative medals, certificates of honor wrapped in transparent plastic film, and even a copper bowl for eating and a faded white enamel cylinder.

The others were fine, but Zhou Wen was very surprised by one of the dark gray silver military medals engraved with Joseon script.

As far as he knows, only those who have won the first-class meritorious service of the Volunteer Army or three major meritorious service, or won two major meritorious service in one battle, will be awarded the military medal.

When Li Zhongyun saw the medal, his dark face showed a proud look, and he took it and began to speak slowly.

"It was the winter of 1950 and I remember it was very cold..."

While listening to the old man tell the history of blood and fire, Zhou Wen flipped through the various commemorative medals and certificates of honor on the table.

When the old man was about to say something, Zhou Wen asked: "Old man, let me ask you something, why didn't my grandfather mention his going to the North Korean battlefield? And you too, if I didn't ask you before, I'm afraid you would I won't admit it."

Hearing this, the old man had a sad look on his face.

Zhou Wen poured him half a glass of wine.

The old man picked up the wine and poured it into his mouth, sighed deeply and said, "Do you know what a battlefield is?

Let me tell you, the battlefield... is definitely not as blood-boiling as it is shown on TV.

Only when you are on the battlefield will you know that you will die if you are cut by a knife!

Understand the blood-soaked truth of the battlefield that I won't kill you, you will kill me.

When a bomb explodes around him, when a comrade around him is pierced by a bullet through his head, when the bayonet fight begins, a soldier will not remember why he participated in the war.

At that time, justice, truth, and the country were all on one side, and the biggest motivation to support their fight was to kill each other so that they could return home alive and avenge their dead comrades! "

After the old man said this, he couldn't help panting a few times.

With trembling hands, he picked up the cigarette case on the table.

Zhou Wen quickly picked up the lighter and helped the old man light it.

"Also, compared to being hacked to death by a knife or killed by a bullet, there is a more cruel death...

Because we were fighting in a foreign country, logistical supplies were very difficult at first, and our 38th Army was just the first batch of landing troops...

We not only have to fight against the enemy, but also fight against hunger. Many commanders and fighters did not die fighting on the battlefield, but were starved to death..."

Speaking of this, the old man was unwilling to recall, and said sadly: "Compared with war, peace is the greatest happiness!"

"You are right!"

Zhou Wen took it for granted, and at the same time understood why his grandfather and the old man were unwilling to bring up his war past.

In his opinion, this is an extremely glorious thing, but in the eyes of the old man and the others, perhaps this is the last thing they want to mention.

Otherwise, there would be no war sequelae and battlefield syndrome.

What's more, among the soldiers who survived the war against M and Aid C, which one didn't escape death?

It took more than three hours for one dinner.

It wasn't over until ten o'clock.

...

"Oh oh oh~~~"

When the cock crowed in his ears, Zhou Wen slowly opened his eyes, thinking that he was in his hometown in Jiangdu in a daze.

But when I saw the roof covered with spider webs, I remembered that I am now in Yongyang, Hui Province.

When I got up, breakfast, fried dough sticks, and buns were already set on the dining table in the hall.

Zhou Wen was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Wang Wu must have bought it.

When I got out of the house, I saw that the old man was pushing the old lady for a walk on the cement road in front.

Zhou Wen came to the simple kitchen. There were toothbrushes, toothpaste and towels on the small square table next to the stove.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he came to the car and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Sitting in the car, Wang Wu said, "We've all eaten."

"So early?"

Zhou Wen said something and went back to the house for breakfast.

The old couple just came back after breakfast.

Zhou Wen told the old man about repairing the house, and the old man quickly said that he didn't need it.

But seeing that he kept insisting, old man Li Zhongyun didn't say anything. Anyway, the favor was already owed, and if nothing happened, he wouldn't be able to pay it back in this life, so he went with Zhou Wen.

While chatting, Zhou Wen suddenly thought of something, "By the way, old man, why didn't you receive a pension? According to your situation and Yongyang's local policy, at least 5,000 yuan a month."

Zhou Wen can understand the reluctance to mention the past on the battlefield, but he can't understand that he doesn't even have money for medical treatment and is unwilling to ask for pensions.

This is money in exchange for life.

The old man sighed and said, "A few years ago, I went to the county WZB and the Civil Affairs Bureau to ask, but they said they couldn't find my file...I asked a few times, but there was no news, and then nothing happened."

Zhou Wen turned pale with shock, "What, such a thing..."

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