Chapter 36 The Larch's Singing

In the ward.

Yang Yue accompanied Li Siming every day, pretending to be chatting with Li Siming, talking about the old things in the Great Northern Wilderness and the latest things in the Yanyuan of Peking University.

"Aming, do you know? Your parents are both very good. They miss you very much, but they don't know your situation. I sent a telegram yesterday and lied to them and said that everything is fine. Don't blame me for lying to them, I don't want them to be as sad as me..." Yang Yue called gently in Li Siming's ear.

She read a novel she had just finished, a poem she wrote, and a song she liked to sing. She didn't want Li Siming to feel lonely because she knew that Li Siming didn't like loneliness. She didn't know if it was useful for her to do so, but she had no choice. Xu Zhiqiang and other hospitalized team members would come to Li Siming's ward to sit for a while every day, telling every interesting thing they were in the training camp, talking about the stories of each sacrificed team member, and hugging each other and crying.

Li Siming was sleeping, but his brain was recalling. He saw the scene in front of him flickering and changing constantly. Many things that he could not forget were entangled with him again and again. He wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't scream:

In the cold snow, a group of wolves surrounded a man. The wolf pack was fierce and cunning. The surrounded person stood in the snow like a javelin. The battle between man and wolf started, and the wolf pack's wheel tactics were exerted to the extreme, and his sharp fangs made people shudder. The man had been injured in many places, sweat was pouring on the wound, and the bayonet in his hand was covered with blood, and his strength disappeared one after another. But he was still stubbornly fighting with the wolf pack, because once he stopped, he would be torn to pieces by the wolf pack. He was still young and wanted to live, but he could only survive by fighting constantly and killing all the wolves. The snow was red, stained by the wolf's blood and the man's own blood.

The wolves suddenly disappeared and turned into humans. It was also in the snow that many people were so dark that they couldn't tell the faces. They were raising their arms and shouting something under a high platform, with flames of hatred in their eyes. On the platform, there was a man twisting his arms back by the two of them, but the man was stubborn and refused to bow his head. His clothes were torn apart while struggling. Several people next to him rushed up to help, but they still couldn't. He smashed over with a wooden stick. His forehead quickly bleeded, and his bloody face looked quite scary.

The scene changed again, there was no snow, not plains, but the lush mountains in the south, and the blood-red sunset. The person who appeared in the first two scenes was leading a group of people and another group of more people to fight each other, and blood burst into the air, like the setting sun in the west, dyeing half of the sky red, and broken body parts were flying in the air. The shouts and screams echoed for a long time between the mountains, making people feel harsh. Finally, this person won, but there were many fewer people around him. They stood on a high mountain and turned into eighteen high mountains under the illumination of the setting sun. But the mountains also fell one after another.

Then there was darkness, endless darkness. The man was groping in the darkness, but the resistance was too great, as if in the deepest part of the ocean, the huge pressure made him unable to move forward, and wanted to press him into powder. He struggled hard, wanting to see through this dark world with his eyes, and wanting to call others to help him with shouts. In the darkness, there was a faint voice saying to him: Sleep, because in that way, you can forget sadness, pain, and sacrifice. This sound was very small, but it was like thunder explosions in his mind, making him unable to sleep.

Finally, he found himself far away from the darkness. Although the sound was still intermittently, it became very distant. Aside him was like a warm garden, where you could smell the fragrance of spring flowers blooming. Someone seemed to be talking softly in his ears, which gave him a familiar and warm feeling. Someone was gently stroking his face, soothing his irritable heart. A gentle singing sounded, like the singing of larks in the dark night, and like the tinging sound of the spring in midsummer, allowing his dry heart to be fully irrigated by sweet springs.

He wanted to try hard to open his eyes and look at the outside world and find the person who sang, but he couldn't do it, failed again and again and again. So he wanted to stroke the soft hand with his hands...

"Doctor Yuan, come quickly, Doctor Yuan, he is awake!" Yang Yue felt Li Siming's change sensitively and shouted in the corridor with ecstasy. Soon Dr. Yuan and the hospitalized Wolf Teeth Team members rushed over.

"Doctor Yuan, how is he?" Yang Yue asked anxiously. Dr. Yuan was still examining carefully and slowly without answering her question, which made Yang Yue a little annoyed.

"This is a good phenomenon. Now he has consciousness, his eyes are moving frequently, and his nervous system is recovering. Xiao Yang, it seems that you are doing a good job of taking care of him!" Dr. Yuan said. Dr. Yuan's words made Yang Yue very excited, and the annoyance he had just left to Java Island.

"Long live! Long live!" Xu Zhiqiang and his team members cheered.

"What is it? Patients need to be quiet, so go out for me." Yang Yue was unhappy. Xu Zhiqiang and others slipped out of the room awkwardly.

"Xiao Yang, continue to take care of him and talk to him more. I think he will wake up soon." Dr. Yuan said with concern. Since Li Siming came here, he has called his office every day. He is the leader of various troops. He asked Li Siming about his condition, one instructed on the left and one in the right, which made him tireless. In fact, he knew the importance of this patient very well. If there were any bad accidents in this patient, he would feel extremely regretful.

"Thank you, Dr. Yuan!" Yang Yue smiled for the first time. These days, she spent most of the day reading novels with Li Siming, talking to Li Siming, singing to him, and scrubbing his body without hesitation. She thought, what would Li Siming have if he knew that he had scrubbed his body after waking up?

The flowers at the bedside have withered, and this is not a potted plant. Yang Yue soaked it in a teapot with tap water for a week. Now it is time to replace it. After making up her mind, Yang Yue went out excitedly to buy another bouquet. She wanted to make this ward more beautiful and warm, so that her beloved could smell the fragrance of flowers every day. She was frantically doing things that seemed very meaningful now.

Yang Yue's parents came from Beijing and found their daughter in the ward. Yang's mother couldn't help but hug her haggard daughter, and the mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried.

Chief Yang looked at Li Siming who was sleeping and felt extremely sad. His first half of his life was spent in the war, and countless comrades fell by his side. These outstanding Chinese people may be more qualified to enjoy their current status than themselves and have the right to enjoy material things in that prosperous city.

The Wolf Teeth Special Forces made great achievements in this war that was closest to modernization, but the price was huge. If the outstanding young man lying in front of him would never wake up again, how should he explain to his prospective in-laws and how should he be worthy of his daughter?

He was selfish when it came to the battlefield, but under pressure, he could only gain the power to make Li Siming voluntarily choose. Li Siming chose to fight. Although the reasons were different from some people, Chief Yang was still very pleased to see the hope of the future of the army.

"Report! Hello, Chief!" Xu Zhiqiang led the wounded to Li Siming's room. The plaster on his feet had not been removed, and he had a crutch and barely respected Jun Jing. The team members around him also had their own injuries.

"You guys are good too!" Chief Yang stood up straight and replied with a solemn military salute.

"Chief, look, it's time for lunch. We have arranged lunch. Are you having dinner with the members of the Wolf Teeth?" Director Zhang came in and asked.

"Of course!" Chief Yang cut the railway decisively.

"Xiaoyue, go with us?" Yang's mother asked Yang Yue, who was holding Li Siming's hand tightly.

"No, just bring me some," said Yang Yue.

"Okay then? What do you want to eat?" Yang's mother asked pity.

"Anything is fine!" Yang Yue replied.

Next to this four-story high-end inpatient building is a small restaurant dedicated to serving the patients in this high-end inpatient building. Now of course, it is only for the Wolf Teeth Team members.

The wounded members of the Wolf Tooth team are here, except for Li Siming, there are 17 people here. Some of them have been injured and have been ordered to be discharged from the hospital, so they have to stay here. This special forces were established at the suggestion of Chief Yang and were led by him before joining the war. He had sent people to express condolences for a long time, but since the war was not completely over, he had to be responsible for some combat preparations in Beijing. Now he was able to withdraw from his team members. During the war, he consciously did not interfere in the battle of the Wolf Tooth Special Forces, but he was very concerned about the battle report, but the battle report was written too general. Now he wanted to listen to the description of the battle process by the Wolf Tooth team members.

Xu Zhiqiang, Qiao Xiaolong and others immediately fell into memories, and the tension, cruelty, passion and sadness came one after another and surged into their hearts.

"Comrades, when there are no planes, tanks, cannons and even missiles to provide support, all we can rely on is the guns and bayonets in our hands. When our reinforcements have not arrived, all we can rely on is the comrades around us. The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road. If you still want to go back upright, take your weapons and fight. If you think you are still a soldier, then follow me and fight with your guns and bayonets!

Even if you fall, you have to fall to the enemy. Fallen down to the enemy is the most shameful way for a soldier to die. Even if you are out of ammunition and food, even if you are in a siege, even if you are out of reach, you must dare to assault the enemy. We must fight like our countless ancestors and dare to see the bayonets!" When he was excited, Qiao Xiaolong stood up and shouted loudly. This was Li Siming's pre-war mobilization speech in the last battle.

"Wolf Tooth Assault! Wolf Tooth Assault!" Xu Zhiqiang and other team members thought of the bloody battle, they couldn't help but stand up and shout loudly.

The voices of 17 people formed the strongest notes. A nurse was suddenly shocked by the shocking sound and threw the medicine bottle in her hand to the ground and broke it.

Yang Yue, who was in Li Siming's room, also heard the oath. She heard the team members say that this was the slogan Aming had shouted.

"Wolf Tooth Assault! Wolf Tooth Assault!" Li Siming, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly shouted out a sound as if responding to this shocking shout, although the sound was still very weak. This sound was not as weak as a spring thunder in Yang Yue's ears.

"Aming, are you awake?" Yang Yue shouted in surprise.
Chapter completed!