"Doctor, how is my lover's condition?" Zhao Ye saw the attending doctor coming in and quickly asked about Ding Qiunan's condition.
"It's very bad. The explosion was too close. We took out 12 shrapnel from her body. The most serious injury to her now is not the shrapnel injury, but her head. The explosion caused severe damage to her brain.
Damage, which is one of the reasons why she can't wake up."
Zhao Ye was dumbfounded. There was really nothing he could do about this kind of injury.
Zhao Ye squatted in front of Ding Qiunan's bed, held her hand, and gently called his lover's name.
Ding Qiunan, who was lying on the bed, showed no reaction at all. Xiaoliu, who was held in Song Yunping's arms, recognized his mother and was so frightened that he burst into tears.
Hearing Xiaoliu's cry, Zhao Ye felt Ding Qiunan's hand move. This made him tighten his grip and shout louder.
The adults were shouting and the children were crying. Maybe this voice made Ding Qiunan too concerned. Even with such a serious injury, she could not continue to sleep.
She slowly opened her eyes. Mo Hu's sight made it impossible for her to see the person in front of her clearly. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. All she could do was to look at Mo Hu's sight.
Try hard to see the person in front of you clearly, and feel the warmth of your loved ones from your hands.
"Qiunan, don't be afraid, I'm here. Xiaoliu is also here. You have to hold on and don't let the children down." Zhao Ye thought about encouraging Ding Qiunan, but what he saw in front of him made him even more worried.
became worried.
The tests given by the system proved that Ding Qiunan's injuries were very serious and could lose his vital signs at any time.
Song Yunping put Xiaoliu on the ground. Xiaoliu recognized her mother, took her mother's hand, and tried hard to get into bed and get into her arms.
Ding Qiunan wanted to hug her son so much. She tried hard to move a little more so that she could pull her son over. But everything was in vain. All she could do was to move her fingers more.
A few times.
Zhao Ye looked at his lover and seemed to understand her thoughts. So, he ordered Song Yunping: "Help Xiao Liu and put him on the bed."
Xiaoliu finally got what he wanted. He took his mother's hand, put his head on her arm, and lay quietly, feeling her mother's warmth.
Ding Qiunan used all her strength to just raise her right hand. She wanted to put it on her son's body, but she could no longer do it. Song Yunping saw her thoughts and took the initiative to reach out to help Ding Qiunan lift her hand.
, placed on Xiao Liu’s body.
Ding Qiunan's eyes were filled with reluctance, but with two lines of clear tears, the glory was lost forever.
Xiaoliu didn't know what happened yet, he just lay there quietly, clinging tightly to his mother, feeling the last warmth that her mother brought to him.
"Comrade Zhao Ye, Comrade Ding Qiunan have already..., hey, should you take the child out first?"
After a while, the escort on the side couldn't bear to watch this scene anymore, so they suggested that Zhao Ye take the child away first. It was really cruel for a child of several years old to face such a scene.
Zhao Ye nodded, communicated with the nurse on the side, and asked Zhao Ye to take his child away with the lie that the mother needed an injection.
Sitting in the duty room of the hospital, both father and son were very silent. Zhao Ye suddenly felt that the little one in his arms had grown up. His silence and tranquility made Zhao Ye a little scared and worried.
That night, Zhao Ye didn't sleep much.
First, he put the child to sleep and asked Song Yunping to help take him to a resting place. He then began to handle Ding Qiunan's body.
There was nothing he could do about the wounds on her body, but he still cleaned her and asked someone to find new clothes to put on. There were also many wounds on her face, so Zhao Ye used some tools and materials to repair them bit by bit.
Then she put on makeup to make it look like Ding Qiunan's "complexion" was better.
Many of Ding Qiunan's colleagues and friends were deeply moved when they saw Zhao Ye handling Ding Qiunan's case so carefully.
In fact, they don't know that Zhao Ye is trying to atone for his sins again. Ever since Ding Qiunan married him, he has not spent much time with her. He is either busy with this or that. He always feels that there is still time for him in the future.
I don’t want to do it anymore. With a lot of time, I can make up for the shortcomings of these years.
But who would have thought that accidents would always come earlier than tomorrow. Before he could spend time with his wife, the two of them were already separated forever.
Zhao Ye felt full of guilt about this, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred towards the person who caused all this.
But what's the use? People who die can never come back to life again.
At dawn the next day, representatives from Qianzhi and the hospital came to visit Zhao Ye.
Because of Zhao Ye's relationship, and because Ding Qiunan had indeed made outstanding contributions to the country and the army, the military provided a transport plane to transport Ding Qiunan's body back to the capital.
Ding Qiunan's memorial service was held grandly.
But Zhao Ye doesn't care about this at all. These days, he has been thinking about whether his time travel is right or wrong? Although this is beyond his control, to be honest, his view of this world is
There are more and more changes, and the chain reactions are getting stronger and stronger.
"Yezi, you have been in a bad state recently, and this is not okay. Xiaoding sacrificed, she is glorious. But you can't let yourself sink just because of her sacrifice. The children still need you as a father, Lihua
We also need you as a leader, so you can’t let yourself go too far!” Director Yang advised worriedly.
"Yezi, you have to be stronger and cheer up. Otherwise, you won't feel at ease when Xiao Ding is gone."
This is what Mother Han said to persuade Zhao Ye.
In fact, they all thought wrong. Zhao Ye's silence was caused by his guilt for not spending good time with his lover all these years.
So, one month after Ding Qiunan's funeral, Zhao Ye built several houses for himself in Lihua Company. He could no longer be the same as before. He had to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of the children. Although he usually
He is very busy, but since his wife is gone, he feels that he must devote a large part of his time to accompany his children as they grow up.
Therefore, this was the first time that he "used power for personal gain" and used his power to set up his home next to his laboratory.
The eldest son of Zhao Ye's family only came back when his mother held a memorial service, and then hurried back. He is currently an active soldier, so it would be good to give him a day off.
Zhao Weizhong, who returned to the army, wrote a letter in blood that day, asking his superiors to arrange for him to go to the front line.