Chen Mufeng did wake up. In fact, when Yao Xiaojing was debriding him, he was already partially conscious. Waves of painful and burning sensations hit his endurance. He wanted to shout loudly to ask the man to be gentle.
..Trying a little gentler...but it's useless, he can't even open his eyes, how can he open his chapped lips.
Later, the pain became less severe.
He thought the torture was over, but he didn't expect that he would hear a familiar voice that made his heart feel extremely soft. With a slightly anxious tone, he was quarreling with someone. He couldn't hear clearly, and he could only rely on his meager consciousness.
Catching her voice between the lines...
He really wanted to know what she said.
He didn't want to miss every moment with her...
In a daze, he gradually became clearer and understood that she was quarreling with a strange man because of him. It was his injury that required anesthetic...the dose was not enough, and the doctor proposed risky surgery...but she wanted to leave...that man
Hold her...
Where is she going?
Such an angry girl with a vengeful character, is she going to avenge him?
He wanted to laugh, but when he moved, he felt pain all over his body... He tugged at the corners of his lips, and finally sighed... and shouted out: Yao Xiaojing.
"I agree...surgery!..." He was actually still smiling. Wouldn't it hurt to wake up with a frown on his face? Why was he still smiling at her... He smiled so ugly, with a black face...
A mouth of white teeth... made her heart suddenly feel sore and painful...
Yao Xiaojing felt tears gathering in her eyes, as if if he continued to laugh so heartlessly, they would burst.
"Well... I'll be with you... Mu Feng... I'll always be with you..." She emphasized the word Mu Feng because she felt that maybe now, he would like her to call him Mu Feng. This
It represents a more intimate relationship, which is what she wants and what he expects.
Chen Mufeng heard her calling his name, and was moved for a moment, making his whole body filled with joyful factors, floating upward...dispersed... He once begged her under the night light of Zhaoshan, but it was a pity that
Unfortunately, she fell asleep at that time.
Chen Mufeng hummed softly: "Let's get started..."
The military doctor leaned over and consulted him: "It's a penetrating injury. It will be very painful when removing foreign objects. You must endure it!"
Chen Mufeng nodded slowly and smiled: "I can bear it... Doctor, thank you!"
The military doctor was stunned for a moment, feeling that his eyes suddenly started to heat up. He took a deep breath, patted Chen Mufeng on the shoulder, and reminded Yao Xiaojing to get ready to start.
The operation lasted a full hour.
From debridement to anesthesia, then to removal of necrotic tissue, removal of sharp shrub branches, and finally cleaning, suturing and bandaging, it took a full hour.
Yao Xiaojing felt that her eyes must have been swollen like peaches because she was crying while looking at Chen Mufeng's bitten lips and sweaty forehead during the entire operation.
She can't touch him because she has more important auxiliary tasks to do.
She couldn't even call him, because that would distract the military doctor and cause the operation to fail.
She had never seen such a brave person with perseverance, and everyone, including the military doctor, admired his performance. He had gone beyond the limit that a normal human being could bear, but he never shouted a word from beginning to end. He and her
Their eyes met, he was silent and she was crying, but the emotions that could not be ignored were flowing faintly in the narrow space.
After a tetanus shot and antibiotics, the operation was finally over.
The military doctor's clothes were soaked with sweat and he was almost exhausted.
He slumped down on the console beside him and opened half of the car door.
A bunch of heads surrounded them with hula-la-la-ha, among which the clouded leopard's was the shortest and brightest.
He spat out the nameless grass roots he was chewing, squinted at the military doctor and said, "How about it, future surgical expert, has anyone killed someone under your knife?"
The military doctor also smiled, his eyes so bright that they almost dazzled the faces of the onlookers.
"Fortunately, that man was lucky enough to meet me again..."
"Haha...Okay..." The political commissar took the lead in applauding, and then all the people present. Except for Major Yunbao who couldn't hold back and Zhang Baishan who was still sulking, the rest of them applauded warmly to celebrate.
Hard-earned good results.
When they later learned that the military doctor had secretly operated on them without telling them that the dose of anesthesia was severely insufficient, the first people who jumped up to kill the military doctor were Yunbao and Zhang Baishan. The strange contrast just showed that they
They are the ones who truly lead the troops, and at critical moments, they are the only ones who feel most sorry for these men in the military camp who have gone through life and death.
Chen Mufeng had a long and strange dream.
In the dream, he seemed to have returned to his home in the mountains, a small village 700 meters above sea level. His home was in the center of the village, with a clear stream passing through the door of the poor family, and lush trees growing in the nearby forest.
, groups of old men and women leaned against the sunny courtyard wall, whispering. As if traveling through time and space, he returned to his childhood in his dream, playing wantonly in the stream with his friends, and vaguely he heard
He heard someone calling his name: "Mu Feng... Mu Feng... go home for dinner..." The soft local accent, with a hint of sweetness, was exactly the mother he remembered.
He responded loudly, got out of the cool stream, took the coat on the weeds on the bank and ran towards home. But it was strange, he ran and ran... but he couldn't get under the big locust tree in front of his house.
, he was very anxious and wanted to call for help, but the villagers by the courtyard wall were nowhere to be seen. His mother was very angry and pointed at him, as if she was blaming him for something...
He became even more anxious. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his head and rushed towards the door anxiously...
"Mom...Mom..." he shouted in his dream...but in the blink of an eye, his mother's face changed into another fierce and sharp one. She pointed at him and told him to get out.
...In his sight, on the wheat field at the door of his house, his delicate and graceful mother stood upright, waving to him melancholy...
His heart suddenly hurt like a knife. He pressed his chest tightly and yelled: "Mom...don't leave me...don't leave me...don't!" A sudden chill came over Chen Mufeng's face.