At the end of the war, either victory or death.

He was pulled back from the brink of death. When he opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him, Yang An felt particularly friendly. When he learned that Zi Su donated blood for him, his gratitude was even more unspeakable.

In the ward, when Jenny saw Yang An wake up, she asked softly: "Are you hungry?"

At this time, Yang An noticed that his stomach was so hungry that he had already been pressed against his back. A feeling of hunger that he had never felt before came, even making him feel slightly panicked. So, he replied in a weak voice: "Hungry, so hungry!"

"Okay! I know that hunger is a good thing, so I will notify the kitchen to make some liquid food for you."

After saying that, Jenny walked out of the ward.

"Yang An, do you know? You have been in a coma for eleven days?" Zhou Shusheng said.

"Ah! I've been lying for so long?" Yang An didn't expect that the encounter with the Japanese ended in his coma. Eleven days had passed, which made his face full of surprise.

"That's right, you've been lying for so long, and it's so worrying." Zi Su frowned and said softly.

"Yang An, you don't know. After sending you here, you have undergone three emergency treatments and three blood transfusions. The next day after you sent you, the hospital did not have the plasma. Fortunately, Miss Zisu and Miss Jenny came here. Miss Zisu's small figure has given you 400 ml of blood transfusions at one time, which is almost exceeding the proportion and weight specified in blood donation. She donated so much blood, and Dr. Du was worried about her. Dr. Du said that it was Miss Zisu's blood donation that stabilized your blood pressure and slowly returned to normal."

Hearing this, Yang An looked at Zi Su, his eyes flashed with crystal clearness, and his voice trembled and thanked: "Sister Zi Su, I'm not grateful! Sister, thank you!"

"Hey, I have already thanked you just now, and I'm so fond of you. I've called me sister. Isn't it okay for my sister to help me? Besides, you're also injured in this national war."

"Yang An, don't say, your life is so great. When you carry you to the position of the 79th Regiment, everyone thought you were dead, and they have already carried you to the buried pit. I also thought you were dead. I just bandaged my wounds and knew that they were going to bury you, so I went to wipe your face and clean your face..."

As he spoke, tears in Zhou Shusheng's eyes had already flowed out. He wiped the tears and continued, "At this moment, the first squad leader Yao Baotian found that your fingers had moved, so that we found that you still had a breath and sent you to Shanghai."

Zi Su said: "I heard from Yao Baotian that it was still during the day, and the sky was filled with Japanese planes. Commander Que was afraid that the car would be subject to air strikes, so he did not dare to send a car. It was Company Commander Zhou who held a gun and pressed the head of Commander Que's head. He sent the car to send you and a few wounded soldiers to Shanghai."

Hearing this, Yang An realized that he could not live without Zhou Shusheng's desperate ruthlessness.

"Brother Zhou, thank you!"

Zi Su said, "Yang An, you are so good, thank you Company Commander Zhou. The journey to Shanghai was quite smooth. However, when the wounded soldiers distribution station appeared in Shanghai, it was not smooth. After passing four hospitals in a row, each hospital was queuing for surgery. Finally, you were sent here, and Commander Zhou and Yao Baotian were anxious. Fortunately, it started to rain heavily after arriving in Shanghai that day, and there were no pedestrians on the road. The car could drive without any chance, otherwise..., Alas! You are also a good person and a good life!"

At the end, Zi Su was mixed with emotion, his words choked, and he gently wiped his eyes.

Seeing Zi Su’s worries and tears, Yang An and Zhou Shusheng were all moved by it.

Hearing that although he came to the hospital, but had experienced such unthinkable twists and turns, Yang An was shocked and secretly felt that he was always so lucky. He was glad that he was discovered by Yao Baotian when he was on the verge of death, and that he was also glad that he could be sent to the hospital in time and could receive blood donations from kind-hearted people again and again. Otherwise, he would probably have lost too much blood because he could not perform in time and lose his life.

"Miss Zi Su, it's actually me who is the one who is dead. That day, if Yang An hadn't saved his life twice, he wouldn't know where the body was rotten. In fact, you didn't know that it was Yang An who saved me first. At that time, more than a dozen of us were attacked by the Japanese, and Yang An rushed out of the bamboo forest to kill more than a dozen Japanese to rescue the siege. After that, we had to retreat later. Later, I couldn't do water, but unfortunately fell into the water. That day, Yang An first picked me up from the water and took me back from behind the enemy. It was just a matter of distance.

When the military position was three or five hundred meters, I encountered a group of Japanese devils. If Yang An had not shot and killed several Japanese devils first, if he had not discovered in time that he could not defeat the enemy and rushed to leave with me on his back, I would have probably been knocked into a honeycomb by the Japanese devils' rifle. Now, when I think about it, I was a little scared. At that time, the bullet was right beside me, and it was flying around my ears. Even in panic, I could feel the airflow of the bullets flying by. If I want to say thank you, it was me, Zhou Shusheng, and the brother Yang An, who is my life-saving benefactor."

After hearing the company commander Zhou telling their combat experience, Zi Su also felt the danger they experienced along the way, and a look of shock appeared on his face. In addition to the danger they experienced shocked Zi Su, Yang An was able to kill Japanese devils one after another in the encounter, and was able to calmly evacuate with Company Commander Zhou on his back, which shocked Zi Su even more. At this time, in Zi Su's eyes, this young brother, with a tender face, turned into a battle monster. Zi Su could not imagine why Yang An could fight so much, but if he knew about Yang An's participation in the battle these days, she would probably be so shocked that she could not even close her mouth.

"Company Commander Zhou, where is Squad Leader Yao?" Yang An asked without seeing Yao Baotian.

"The day after Miss Zisu gave you a blood transfusion, your blood pressure stabilized, so he followed the ambulance to return to the front line."

"Oh, I'm leaving." Yang An showed a hint of loss on his face. It turned out that he wanted to thank Yao Baotian, but he didn't know if he would have a chance to see Yao Baotian in this Shanghai where artillery fire was so strong.

Zhou Shusheng seemed to feel Yang An's loss and worry, and said, "I hope Yao Baotian can survive. When my injury heals, he will take them to fight the Japanese."

"Commander Zhou, how are your injuries?"

"Two of my three injuries are penetrating injuries, and one is abrasion. With such good medical conditions here, it will be almost healed. In a few days, I will be able to return to the army and I will be able to settle the score with the Japanese!"

As he spoke, Zhou Shusheng's voice was full of fighting spirit and his face was full of perseverance. Seeing Zhou Shusheng at this time, Zi Su once again felt the cuteness of Chinese soldiers. He thought that sooner or later, there would be the day when such a group of Chinese soldiers drove the Japanese into the sea.

The next morning, Zi Su came to the hospital with the cooked chicken soup. Zi Su scooped a bowl of Yang An, and said to Zhou Shusheng: "Commander Zhou, you can drink a bowl too."

"The food in the hospital is pretty good and the nutrition is enough. Leave it for Yang An to drink, he is seriously injured."

"Drink a bowl, he can't finish it alone."

"Miss Zi Su, you'd better drink it yourself. After losing so much blood to Yang An, you haven't recovered yet."

"There are all, you can drink a bowl first. I have fed Yang An and then drink it myself."

"Company Commander Zhou, Sister Zi Su is also kind-hearted!" Yang An advised.

"Miss Zisu, thank you!"

After saying that, Zhou Shusheng was no longer polite, picked up a bowl, scooped a bowl and ate it.

After breakfast, Yang An remembered that he had not told Brother Xiaocheng, Sister Jianmei and Lin Xiaohe. Thinking that they must be worried about him day and night, he secretly blamed himself.

Yang An thought, he had been in a coma for more than ten days. He didn't know if the 14th Division would send the clinic "Notice of Death" or something like that. If they sent such a notice, they didn't know what the clinic would be in chaos. He didn't know if Xiaohe was still in Shanghai, nor did they convey the message to Yangzhou, and whether they had already returned to Yangzhou...?

Thinking that the news of his death might have spread in Yangzhou, Yang An felt uneasy and his face was full of worry.

Zi Su suddenly saw the change in Yang An's face and asked in a low voice: "Yang An, what's wrong?"

Hearing Zi Su's question, Zhou Shusheng looked at Yang An on the bed.

"Brother Zhou, has the news of my salvation been passed on to the 66th Regiment of the 33rd Brigade of the 14th Division?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"They don't think I'm dead, do they?"

"It's hard to say, it's been so long. You should have been sure that you have been killed. Maybe the notice of death has been delivered."

When Yang An heard Zhou Shusheng's words and thought that the bad news of his sacrifice might have been spread to the Lin Clinic, or even to Yangzhou, Yang An's face became gloomy.
Chapter completed!