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The guards of the Overseer's Mansion were lined up on both sides of the gate, and Xie Xin couldn't help but want to laugh as he watched Qiao Minzhi anxiously look eastward.

He said, well, the old blind fortune teller said that the Overseer had a great fortune and would never have an easy accident.

As for Qiao Minzhi, she never cared about whether the Northeast won or lost at all, as long as her man could come back with embarrassment, she didn't care whether the Northeast was occupied by the Japanese or the Russians.

The news was handed back to the house from the training camp two hours ago, Xie Yuru didn't go home directly, first, because he still had a few official affairs to arrange, and secondly, he didn't want Qiao Minzhi to see his embarrassed appearance.

As a result, he first arranged for the soldiers who had sacrificed their lives to follow him all the way to the makeshift medical team on the shooting range, when he heard someone whispering about Huang Yanzhi's arm.

"I heard that his arms are all black and are going to be amputated, how many markets have we seen in the market, and everyone who saw it cried."

The little soldier who was secretly smoking in the corner couldn't help but glance at his hand after hearing this, imagined the appearance of having no arms, and looked bitter, "If you want me to say, Huang ......" He couldn't think of what to call Huang Yanzhi for a while, after all, this person came back with Xie Yuru, so he couldn't call him according to his previous official position, otherwise, it would be really messy to get the two highest military governors of the province.

So, thinking that the other party could understand it anyway, he simply didn't add any details, "Huang has been aggrieved enough over the years, he was controlled by his father when he was at home, although I don't know if he will go back, but I heard that the commander is an egoist." ”

The soldier squatting on the ground obviously didn't understand the four words of egoism, after all, his family was very difficult before he joined the army, and he had the kung fu to go to school, so he had already gone to work to fill the family.

Xie Yuru heard the two of them talking dozens of meters away, but because they happened to be stuck in the corner of each other's perspective, no one could see anyone.

But he can be sure that what the two people are talking about should be Huang Yanzhi.

However, he also asked the medical officer who was with the army two days ago, and the man told him that there was no major problem with his arm, so why was it that he was going to have his leg amputated as soon as he came back?

Thinking of this, Xie Yuru quickened his pace, and the two soldiers who were hiding in the corner of the room and smoking suddenly saw the chief come out, and they were so frightened that they were about to extinguish the smoke.

Xie Yuru waved his hand, telling them to be casual and not to be nervous.

Although it is the duty and destiny of a soldier to charge for the country, he has made so many sins in the Northeast with him for a while, and he is not responsible for relaxing at the moment and smoking a few cigarettes and chewing his tongue.

The two "Overseers" in his ears only received a nod from Xie Yuru, who walked quickly to the medical tent while listening to the people behind him report on the movements of the southern government during the time he was missing.

Those who were seriously injured and needed surgery, he had already arranged to go to Dr. Feng's Hospital, which was the earliest Western medicine hospital in Tianjin.

What the two little soldiers said should be true, the only possibility is that Huang Yanzhi himself concealed this matter, and the medical officer was not allowed to tell it.

Xie Yuru went all the way and thought about it, and he didn't know if it was too late to send Huang Yanzhi over.

"Overseer! My wife just called again and asked when you would be back. "It was a female soldier from the Secretariat who came to report the news, and she was trotting all the way over, and her hair was falling in tufts.

Xie Yuru thought of Huang Yanzhi's injury, and felt a little irritable in his heart, Qiao Minzhi urged him to not get half a good color at this time, "Tell her not to wait, she may not go back today." ”

After speaking, Xie Tang strode towards the medical account again.

The person who is treating Huang Yanzhi's injuries in the tent right now is not the one who went to the Northeast with Xie Yuru earlier, and, to put it mildly, this person's medical skills are really not very good.

Saying that he is a doctor is really a bit of a compliment, according to his knowledge and ability, this person is actually more like a nurse, otherwise, he would not have been left in Tianjin.

But individuals in this world have personal ambitions, and for Wu Xi, who stayed in Tianjin, it is actually a good thing not to have to fight with the army.

When Xie Yuru opened the thick cloth curtain of the tent and saw Wu Xi's frowning face, he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Huang Yanzhi's arm was more serious than he thought, from the tips of his fingers to his wrists, it was gray, but the gray was not just gray, it was also mixed with a little black and green when you looked closely.

"Zijun, why don't you say such a big thing!" Xie Yuru didn't know medical knowledge and wanted to touch Huang Yanzhi's arm, but he didn't dare to do it.

In his imagination, this thing should be extremely painful and unbearable, and he didn't understand at all how Huang Yanzhi endured it.

The most amazing thing is that except for a high fever at the beginning, Huang Yanzhi didn't look obviously uncomfortable in the back.

"What is the difference between saying it and not saying it?" Huang Yanzhi looked at Wu Xi and smiled bitterly as if he didn't know what to do.

"Now that they're all back, you should have told me as soon as possible, right? Is this kind of thing something that can be hidden? Besides, what are you hiding from me? ”

Xie Yuru was so angry that he asked someone to prepare the car immediately, saying that he wanted to send Huang Yanzhi to the hospital in person.

This is a day and a night.

When Xie Yuru took Huang Yanzhi to Dr. Feng's hospital, Dr. Feng was originally receiving patients, but Xie Yuru thought that he couldn't wait, so he rarely put on an official shelf and scared away the patients who were not too urgent in front of him, and as for the very urgent ones, they were all transferred to other doctors.

I don't know what Dr. Feng's real name is, Xie Yuru doesn't know, because his hospital uses such a name, the patients who come and go don't ask so much, and they all call Dr. Feng.

"Let's see, can you keep it?"

Dr. Feng has been practicing medicine in China for nearly ten years after returning from Liude, and he has never seen a patient like Huang Yanzhi, so he urgently asked someone to prepare an operating room, and took advantage of this time to explain the situation clearly to Xie Yuru.

It stands to reason that the injury on Huang Yanzhi's hand should have caused a high fever and even fell unconscious, but now he is still awake, so strange that he can't figure it out.

But he is a doctor, and he can't say anything about gods and Buddhas, God blesses, and so on, he can only explain the possible situation of Huang Yanzhi to Xie Yuru one by one.

For example, the hand cannot be saved, so pay attention to how much can be left in the forearm, and see the actual situation during the operation to confirm.

In addition, there will be some unavoidable complications after the operation, and as for whether it will be serious, he has no way to guarantee.

Xie Yuru listened to his large list of uncertainties and unpredictability, and the whole person was angry and rose layer by layer, but he actually knew in his heart that the doctors were just explaining what might happen in advance.

He doesn't want Huang Yanzhi to be alive and well? Of course he wanted to. But in the current situation, even if he collapses the doctor with a gun, Huang Yanzhi will not recover immediately.

The doctor is an ordinary person, and he also has a headache and brain fever, where can he ensure that all the patients in his hands can be cured?

In addition to the ability to sell fake medicines, he can say conclusively that he can cure all diseases, and the medicine will cure the disease, but anyone who has a long brain will know that there is no life and death in this world, and Hua Tuo, who has white flesh and bones, is alive.

"Do your best."

These four words are like a thousand pounds, Xie Yuru let out a long breath after speaking, and leaned against the wall of the corridor outside the examination room in despair.

Huang Yanzhi's news, Qiao Minzhi only found out when he went to the training camp to call again.

The secretary who answered the phone was asked by Qiao Minzhi when the Overseers would be able to return home, and honestly reported that the Overseers were not in the training camp, but had taken Chief Huang to the hospital.

When Qiao Minzhi arrived, he saw Xie Yuru sitting on a long wooden chair outside the operating room, his legs spread apart, his elbows supported above his knees, and he was lowering his head and telling the people around him.

"What's wrong with Zijun?"

Xie Yuru didn't expect her to come, and when she heard the voice, she raised her head suddenly, her bloodshot eyes met Qiao Minzhi's gaze, her sunken eye sockets were blue, and the whole person looked extremely tired.

Qiao Minzhi's eyes turned red at the moment, and her tears couldn't stop falling, she trotted two steps to wipe her tears beside Xie Yuru, "You have suffered these days." ”

Xie Yuru thought to himself, suffering is indeed suffering, a young master like him, he thought that his schoolwork was hard enough when he was in the Sailor Academy, but it was not worth mentioning that he was fighting with real knives and guns, and it was not worth mentioning when he got up early and was greedy for classes and practiced in class.

But what's the use of suffering, no matter how much he suffers, he doesn't think it's as bitter as the people of the three eastern provinces now.

He didn't fantasize about himself as a savior, and he wouldn't be naïve enough to turn the tide of battle with a little help, but ...... After all, I was still unwilling.

He glanced up at the closed door of the operating room, thinking that Zijun's heart should be even more sad.

After all, it was where he grew up, and although there may not be many happy memories left under his father's overly strict control, it was difficult to feel at ease after all when he lost his homeland.

"This is the soup I asked the kitchen to cook when I heard that you were coming back, I know you are worried about Zijun, but you look at yourself, it is not good to get there." Qiao Minzhi reached out and wanted to touch the wound on Xie Yuru's forehead, but he dodged it.

Qiao Minzhi smiled awkwardly, withdrew her hand to twist the lid of the insulated lunch box, but was stopped by Xie Yuru.

"During this time, there is nothing going on at home, right?"

"No, it's business as usual, you can rest assured."

After saying this, Qiao Minzhi remembered the call from Liao Wanyu a few days ago, the phone said that she was coming to Tianjin, so many days have passed, it stands to reason that people should have arrived a long time ago, but now there is no contact, I don't know if I won't come.

But looking at the big palm that was pressing on her hand to prevent her from opening the insulated lunch box, Qiao Minzhi felt that it was okay not to mention this matter.

That Liao Wanyu is not a two- or three-year-old child, she always has an idea to do things, and it is not uncommon to change her mind temporarily.