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1986年秋,我在解放军文艺出版社帮助工作,还未正式调入,回山东蓬莱老部队探亲,咽炎发作,住进了405医院。医院床位很紧张,我和几个战士一起住在六人大病房里。有个当年入伍的新兵闹鼻炎,住在另一个病房。或许是因为他知道了我是原来守备六师政治部的副主任,或许是因为他知道我是写小说的,或许是因为他知道我就要调解放军文艺出版社,他一有空就来看我,给我打开水,陪我散步,很是勤快,也讨人喜欢。我问他叫什么,他说他叫于治富。我的病房里还有位空军的新战士,我不知道他患什么病,他不像小于那样接近我,他几乎没工夫跟我说话,一天到晚抱着数理化书本,除了看书还是看书,看不出他有什么病。大概是三四天之后,小于陪我散
In the autumn of 1986, I helped the PLA Literature and Art Publishing House and formally transferred it to the old hospital in Penglai, Shandong to visit relatives and pharyngitis, and admitted to the 405 Hospital. Hospital beds are very tight, I live in a ward with a few soldiers. There was a recruit enrolled in the rhinitis and lived in another ward. Probably because he knew I was the deputy director of the Political Department who had been guarding the sixth division, perhaps because he knew I was writing a novel, perhaps because he knew I would mediate and release PLA Literature and Art Publishing House. I, open the water to me, take a walk with me, it is diligent, but also pleasing. I asked what he called, he said he called governance rich. I also have a new Air Force fighter in my ward. I do not know what he is suffering from. He is not as close to me as he is. He has hardly any time to talk to me. He holds books of physical and chemical physics all day, reading and reading, I can not see what’s wrong with him. About three or four days later, less than with me scattered