Commander Liu, who had a cold expression on his face, said, āDirector Ye, Old Yan and I have something to discuss. Itās not convenient for me to talk to you.ā Compared to the political commissarās tactfulness, Commander Liu was much more direct.
Even so, Ye Zhifan didnāt show any anger on his face. He maintained his composure and said, āItās my fault. Sorry for disturbing you. See you tomorrow.ā
With that, he left.
Commander Liu stared at his back and sneered. āI really donāt know where he got his confidence from. He really thinks heās a big shot. Heh, he can even be so cruel to his own niece. I donāt see how such an official is worthy of respect.ā
āHeās a despicable person. You donāt have to get close to him, but you donāt have to make him look bad either. The more you want to make things difficult for him, the more heāll appear magnanimous. He wonāt be calculative with you.ā Commissar Yanās character was firm and gentle. He could soften someoneās fist, and he could also retaliate fiercely.
Therefore, he was the political commissar while Commander Liu was the head of the regiment.
If the regiment commander couldnāt control the situation, at least his strong facade would be able to stabilize their morale.
Commander Liu had always listened to the political commissarās opinion. When he heard that, he responded coldly and changed the topic. āIām afraid Old Chen canāt work anymore. He has too many old illnesses. If something happens, how are we going to explain it to the girl?ā
āWhen heās out of danger this time, arrange something easier for him. We canāt let him go back to the team to guide the new recruits. His health worries me a little.ā
They didnāt know what Old Chenās identity was in the past. They couldnāt find out about it and they didnāt hear him mention it either.
However, one thing was certain. Old Chenās identity was not simple. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to enter and leave the army as a retired soldier. For example, Grandpa Gen was a Class A Master Sergeant, a veteran soldier, and a revolutionary. Even if he was discharged from the army, the army would still value him.
Commissar Yan agreed. He sighed and said, āI donāt have any objections either, but it still depends on whether Old Chen is willing or not.ā He raised his head and looked at the operating room, which was still lit up with red lights. Commissar Yanās expression was slightly solemn. āIām afraid that itāll be difficult.ā
āWhen the time comes, let the girl talk to her. With her around, itāll be much easier.ā
The two of them didnāt pay attention to Ye Zhifan anymore. They didnāt expect him to specially check who the leader in the operating room was.
āChen Dongfeng?ā When Ye Zhifan found out who it was, he was surprised. Chen Dongfeng was the principal of a high school but it seemed he was still remembered by the military unit. Even when he was sick, a regiment commander and a political commissar appeared. He had to think about this carefully.
āCan you find out Chen Dongfengās identity? He used to be the principal of my daughterās junior high school. I have some ties with him. Now that heās sick, I want to see if I can bring his wife and children over. I wonāt fight with him over past grudges anymore.
āAfter getting old, heāll naturally think of having people by his side to accompany him. Even if itās just a chat, heāll feel at ease. Itāll also be useful for his recovery.ā
He was talking to a hospital administrator to see if he could find out Principal Chenās identity through the medical records.
When the manager on the other end of the phone heard this, he smiled and said, āThis is simple. Iāll ask around. Itās rare for you to personally call me to investigate something, so I have to settle this matter for you.ā
Ye Zhifan smiled when he heard that. He was really polite. He had the prestige of an official and had a friendly attitude.