Song Fanggang initially intended to accompany Beisitian to the medical team, but a last-minute meeting was called. Because Zhou Biwu had given specific instructions, he had planned to decline it.
"Go ahead with your meeting, Commander Song. I'm quite familiar with the medical team, we can go by ourselves," Beisitian said with a smile.
The meeting wasn't really that important, but Song Fanggang wasn't sure if Beisitian's words were related to some task, so he decided to agree.
He called his orderly, Captain Zhou Fa, to go along.
Beisitian wasn't in a hurry. Walking down the road in the military area, she couldn't help but reminisce about the past.
On the road, neat rows of soldiers marched past, with some civilian personnel also brushing by her, but no familiar faces were visible.
Soon, the group arrived at the entrance to the medical team. Beisitian stood at the entrance watching the flow of people; there seemed to be many more patients than before.
