It took just over 10 minutes for the ambulance to arrive outside the tent where the Kyoto Military Region Hospital was stationed.

Ye Boxuan didn't know Song Yaping's specific location, Xia knew it, and remembered the route.

Summer thought that Ye Boxuan was as fragile as she usually was, hurt and sad and wanted to see her mother. How can there be a man and a woman who miss the mother's child, she didn't ask Ye Boxuan why he is like this.

Three ambulances were parked outside the tent, each of which looked worse than the wounded in condition.

Song Yaping and the medical staff were moving the seriously injured down, and sometimes her hoarse voice could be heard directing and calling people, constantly discussing and inquiring about the condition with the doctors beside her.

Xia got out of the car first, and wanted to call a few doctors to come and take the handle, just standing outside the car, she saw Song Yaping's busy back, and heard that Song Yaping was reminding everyone of the precautions, she couldn't help but shout loudly:

"Mom? Mother! ”

However, only three or two medical staff around the summer turned back.

Two accompanying medics and a doctor slowly carried the stretcher out of the ambulance.

Ye Boxuan was lying on the stretcher, and his expression did not change much when he just got out of the ambulance, but when he saw Song Yaping's figure sideways, he raised his eyebrows, trying to hide his psychological changes.

Ye Boxuan tugged on the sleeves of his summer clothes: "Mom is busy." Don't scream yet. ”

After speaking, he motioned to the accompanying doctor: "Put me aside first, it seems that they are all busy, I will be fine later." Go back. ”

Summer eagerly glanced at the busy medical staff, and then looked down at Ye Boxuan's injured leg.

Man's selfishness is at work. Other people's injuries are now no match for her husband's leg injuries in the eyes of the summer:

"When the wounded are moved to the tents, they will have to be assigned to treat them. When will the doctor pour it out for you? I can't afford to wait if I'm injured. ”

Ye Boxuan wanted to say, "Others can't afford to wait", everything that comes here is a life-saving thing, but when he saw the beads of sweat on his forehead in the summer, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Summer and Ye Boxuan stared at each other and finished counting their eyebrows, so they called her mother-in-law's name: "Song Yaping!" ”

"Huh? Wait a minute! Help lift it aside to make way. I didn't see that I was busy here! What's the matter with blocking this! ”

A male doctor instructed, glanced at Ye Boxuan's leg, tied it quite firmly, it was estimated that it was no big deal, and directly signaled them to pour out of the place in the summer, don't block the passage.

And Summer turned around and stared at each other with big eyes after hearing this. The face is full of unhappiness and displeasure. Ye Boxuan was a little embarrassed, he couldn't do anything while lying down, especially after getting into the ambulance, he relaxed. The leg hurt even more.

Summer stared at the end. When I turned my head again, I had an idea. She shouted loudly: "Ye Boxuan? Ye Boxuan! ”

"Huh?" Ye Boxuan looked at his daughter-in-law suspiciously, who didn't look at him at all.

As soon as the three words "Ye Boxuan" were shouted, Song Yaping, who was some distance away from them, instantly turned around and looked around. That kind of desperate search for her son can be felt by anyone who is far away from her......

Head Ye understood, and after understanding, he covered his forehead with one hand, and didn't dare to look in the direction where his mother Song Yaping was standing. The nose is very sore.

"Mom? We're here! Summer jumped up and waved at Song Yaping.

Song Yaping trotted a few steps briskly and said a few words to the doctor next to her. When he came closer, the moment he stood by the stretcher and saw Ye Boxuan, Ye Boxuan didn't look back and knew that his mother was watching him.

Because of the strong smell of disinfectant water, it was the same smell he smelled when he followed his mother to the hospital on duty when he was a child.

Ye Boxuan slowly turned his head sideways: "Mom." "The expression is still so rigid and expressionless.

"Bo Xuan, does it hurt?" After asking this sentence that was completely inconsistent with the doctor's style, but very motherly and caring, Song Yaping hurriedly shouted Summer:

"Here, let's carry him in, I need to see his bones." Song Yaping's tears fell as she spoke.

I was distressed, I was really distressed, so she said why is she so upset today, alas! The child was injured.

When Summer hurriedly obeyed the order to carry the stretcher, Song Yaping exclaimed again:

"You girl! Where are you hurt? You are not like Bo Xuan and them, can you save me worry! One by one, really! What about the pavilion? Is the pavilion good? ”

Although the way of caring for his son and daughter-in-law is completely different, the heart of summer is still warm.

"It's fine. Mom, the pavilion is fine. ”

"Mom, I just wanted you to see her hand first. Otherwise, just leave. My leg is also very uncomfortable, but you have to check her hand first, and pick me up. ”

Ye Boxuan hurriedly said the purpose, he couldn't listen to his mother scolding Xia indiscriminately. Good words, it was awkward to come out of his mother's mouth. Thanks to the summer, I don't mind, but if I change my heart, I've long been dissatisfied with my mother.

Song Yaping nodded again and again after listening: "Lao Li? Lao Li, come here, my son's leg is injured, feel the bone to see what the situation is. ”

After Song Yaping finished speaking, she pointed her finger at Ye Boxuan and ordered the medical soldier next to her: "The tent is overcrowded, let's carry it to the side first, you are here to cooperate with Doctor Li." ”

After all the arrangements were made, Song Yaping pulled Summer's arm and entered the temporary operating room in the tent.

Song Yaping first found disinfectant, gauze and other simple bandaging medicines, and her mouth was not idle: "Why is your face so bad?" ”

Sitting in front of Summer with these, he sighed, and said to himself very quietly:

"Something that lacks an eye. You're the last thing our family wants to use here, and you don't have any heart at all. I guessed you'd be here!

The fact that you don't need to suffer from this sinful thing if your working hours are too short and inexperienced shows that you are different. The young girl in our hospital reported to me that she was withdrawn, isn't it just this sentence. ”

"If you don't come, what will happen to the people in the disaster area...... Mom, you said that what I said was the way, and you didn't rush over at the first time. Who makes our family have a sense of social responsibility, our family is a soldier. Summer muttered very quietly.

Song Yaping stopped the bandaging action at hand. looked up and took a closer look at the little face that was buried in the summer:

"That's it. Say you have something to deal with. It's too late to say that now. You can't touch the water and other things when your hand is wrapped, and it's a lifetime affair if you get infected.

Alas! Look at this miserable situation, how can you play the piano and beat the drum after you can't raise it well?! How's the pavilion? ”

Summer suddenly raised her teary eyes and looked at Song Yaping.

It's a strange feeling, when she saw Ye Boxuan, she still treated herself as half of the sky, and when she saw Song Yaping, it was like seeing the backbone of the heart, and she finally had a bottom in her heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, I'm not good, and neither is the pavilion. It's a bad mental state. ”

You and I started the idle chat mode at home in the past, and suddenly made Summer unbearable. In front of Song Yaping, she cried whimperly.

Song Yaping grabbed the hand that was going to wipe her tears in the summer. When the words came to my mouth, I wanted to scold that summer is not long, and I can't touch the water because I don't have a long memory. Swallowed it back again, and smoothed the summer messy hair with his hand: "What I'm most worried about is that you can't stand this ......"

Before Song Yaping could finish speaking, the curtain of the temporary operating room was lifted:

"Dean, your son's leg can't be done with us. Quite serious. And no matter what kind of surgery you have, you have to rely on the later stage of the treatment. Little by little, it recovered. The main thing is that the bad bones are a bit difficult to deal with. You have to go to a regular hospital to have instruments to observe before you can perform surgery. ”

Song Yaping's expression that had just softened immediately became ugly, and she nodded to indicate that she understood.

When Dr. Li put down the curtain and left, she hurriedly instructed Xia:

"Can't be here. I'll arrange an ambulance for you to hurry away. This Bo Xuan is just messing around! I should have gone to a large hospital nearby as soon as possible, and it would be a waste of time to kidnap me. ”

"He probably wants to see you, and he's worried about my hand. Because he kept bleeding, I understand now that he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold on on to the road......"

Although Song Yaping didn't know the cause and effect of Ye Boxuan's injury, she had seen too much since she came here, and she had already imagined:

"So in the summer, Mom, please put away your righteousness, and accompany Bo Xuan first, you don't know what the situation is in our family, and there is no extra manpower to take care of him. You can't stay here any longer, you have to ......"

"Mom, I've asked Reporter Pei, don't worry. I am not only a soldier, but more importantly, a soldier's wife. I understand that. I designate him first. ”

Xia stood up after speaking, suddenly gave Song Yaping a hug, and said with a choked voice: "Mom, you must pay attention to safety." ”

Song Yaping held back the tears in her eyes: "Summer, Mom doesn't know what you've been through recently, let alone let you go back and take care of Bo Xuan, I want you to rest too, your face is extremely bad, and you are injured, you two communicate and chat more, and you are psychologically a companion."

I'll call someone to tell the pavilion and ask her to come to me, don't worry about the rest, go back......"

In this way, I came in a hurry to meet my mother Song Yaping, and Xia and Ye Boxuan boarded the ambulance again, accompanied by the doctor I knew in the summer - Li Siqi, and Xiao Song, a soldier who was resolutely sent by Zhai Yuanfang.

They had to travel for a few hours to get back to Kyoto.

When Ye Boxuan was lifted on a stretcher, he lay on the stretcher and looked at the sky belonging to Tangzhuang. He shook Song Yaping's hand with his head sideways.

The siren of the ambulance sounded, Li Siqi sat next to Summer, lying on the window of the ambulance and looking at everything outside, and suddenly sighed: "It's like a dream, isn't it?" ”

Summer and Ye Boxuan glanced at each other, there were too many helpless memories in their eyes, and they all turned into a wry smile on their lips.

Summer also turned around and looked at the large ruins outside, and replied softly: "There are many people who have melted into the rivers here, how can it be a dream?" ”

Li Siqi nodded sharply in disapproval: "The motherland will not forget them." ”

Summer looked at the scene passing by on the side of the road with a long and distant eyes: "Yes, people in the new era will not forget." ”

Ye Boxuan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but he was actually thinking about what was in his heart.

A group of leaders in the command headquarters were holding an impromptu combat meeting.

Ye Zhiqing's staff officer shouted the report and began to report: "Ye Boxuan, the commander of the 142nd Independent Regiment, has returned to Kyoto with a serious leg injury. ”

Ye Zhiqing clutched the pencil in his hand tightly under the table, but his expression did not have any waves. Listening to other comrades ask about the cause of the incident, after listening, Ye Zhiqing spoke: "Report on who is responsible for the current work of the 142nd Regiment?" ”

"Zhai Yuanfang, the political commissar of the independent regiment, is responsible for specific work such as scheduling, distribution, and command."

Ye Zhiqing pretended to be casual and nodded......

In fact, in his heart, he is no less worried about his son than Song Yaping......

When he was out of the city, there was an episode, Li Siqi pointed to the newly written slogans on the wall that had not been shaken, frowned and shook his head in disgust and said: "That slogan is really ......" The rest of the words were held back.

Summer is helping Ye Boxuan to sit up, ready to let Ye Boxuan drink some hot water.

When both men heard this, they both looked up at the outside of the car.

"It's shocking, let's do it!"

At first glance, it is a newly written slogan, and the slogan color is very new.

"Don't look at the disaster in Tangzhuang, the red flowers in Daqing are still blooming."

Summer understood what Li Siqi meant, and she didn't have the courage to complain about the "characteristic style" of this era, so she had to wait. But he didn't expect Ye Boxuan, who was few words, to open his mouth.

Ye Boxuan sighed first, and then his voice was so soft that only Xia Xia, who was next to him, could hear it clearly:

"Maybe it's really almost over, it's almost over......"

Xia squatted down and looked at Ye Boxuan seriously for a few seconds, and finally the corners of the mouths of the two people slowly rose.

One is sensitive to the tense, the other is from the afterlife, and they both see anticipation in each other's eyes.

In the future, reform, truly stand up, move towards the 80s, and bravely open up a new era. Once again, we will become the backbone of the long road of life, and the prosperity of the country and the strength of the people will no longer be a slogan.

In Li Siqi's eyes, although Ye Boxuan and Xia Xia, a couple, were more or less injured and looked miserable, their deep emotions really moved her with envy.

Along the way, when Ye Boxuan made a slight move, he wanted to help him rub his shoulders in the summer, but Captain Ye endured the leg pain and the soreness of not being able to turn over, and he didn't have to look back at his wife as soon as he moved, so he would open his mouth and instruct first: "Don't worry about me, I'll come by myself, you take care of your hands." ”

As we were about to enter the city, the road ahead suddenly became blocked. Orderly Xiao Song got out of the car and went to the front to check the situation, and when he came back, he reported to Ye Boxuan:

"Report, regimental commander. In front of them were three cars pulling the orphans of Tangzhuang. The relevant departments in Kyoto are handling the handover. ”

"How do you hand over here?" Ye Boxuan asked suspiciously.

"Leave a certain number of children behind, and the rest will continue to move on to other cities. It is said that thousands of orphans will be sent to nearby provinces and cities. ”

Ye Boxuan motioned to the orderly to help him get up, and Xia and Li Siqi were sitting by the car window, looking out of the window...... (To be continued......)