Due to excessive blood loss, even though Gu Chen was in good spirits, his face was pale and without any blood, which made his slender and lustrous black eyes extremely clear and dark.
She looked calmly at No. 17, who was laughing, and then passed her eyes one by one to the other Tigers members who had washed off their face paint and were wearing neat casual clothes. They stood in a row like steel guns with bayonets.
The slightly white lips were slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.
That smile was very weak. She couldn't bend the corners of her mouth any deeper, and exerting force on her facial muscles would also involve the wound on the top of her head.
Gu Chen thought that she was in good condition at the moment. She didn't have any arms or legs. She just had a split on her head, which was not a serious injury. Who knew that she smiled faintly, her face was as pale as paper, and her head was wrapped around her head.
In the eyes of the team members, the bandage with bloodshot eyes was like a butterfly with broken wings, and the discomfort made them feel heartache.
No. 17's laughter stopped abruptly in her smile. Only now did he really see clearly what the female sniper who performed so well that night looked like.
Beautiful is not enough to describe her beauty.
Beauty can be applied to any girl, but bravery and fearlessness are not something that beautiful girls can achieve. And the female soldier in front of me deserves the title of "heroine".
It was already dark, and all the lights were reflected outside the curtains that were not closed. The sounds of the city's traffic were quietly isolated. Even if there were people walking and talking in the corridor, they would not be transmitted into the ward.
While she was still in a coma, all the team members tensed their hearts and waited for good news.
They all thought that when she wanted to come, they would hug her and send her their most sincere comfort.
But when she opened her eyes and showed that calm smile, no one thought that she still needed their comfort and that they needed to tell her: war is cruel and death is unavoidable. The best way is to take life and death lightly and challenge the challenge fearlessly.
One war after another.
She really didn't need it. In her, they saw the fierceness of a soldier and an extraordinary calmness about life and death under the proud man. This was a female soldier who didn't need comfort at all. She told her directly with her eyes.
They: She doesn't need any comfort.
"You are the pride of our team!"
Following Rong Zhao's words, the other four team members walked to the end of the hospital bed. Following his command, "Stand at attention! Salute!", all of them, including Duan Zhaoan, paid a high military salute to Gu Chen who was lying on the hospital bed.
Her waking up filled their empty hearts. She no longer silently walked out of the ward to the smoking area and smoked a few cigarettes before letting the smell of cigarettes in. She no longer stood by the bed and looked at her face in silence.
Like tinfoil, like a comrade who will leave at any time.
From dawn to sunset, from night to dawn, they took turns waiting, fearing that they would miss any movement.
Listening to the beeping sound coming from the heartbeat detector and looking at the undulating heartbeat line on the small screen, they will be afraid... afraid that the line representing the ups and downs of life will suddenly become a straight line.
She was so close to them, yet so far away...and now, she is by their side and has never left.
Such formality made Gu Chen dumbfounded. She waved her hands and said with a smile on her face: "Since I am still an injured patient, I might as well avoid this kind of thing. Who among you here has not experienced several life-and-death disasters?"
Well. It’s the same for each other, so there’s no need.”
