Chapter 33: Mysterious Bullet Shells
"This is what we took out of the patient's chest. Dr. Luo handed a bullet casing to Song Zhixian.
"How can this be?" Song Jia covered her mouth in surprise.
And looking at the bullet casing in his hand, Song Zhixian's eyes were solemn, and the scene from ten years ago resurfaced in front of him.
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"Zhixian, get down. ”
Boom! Boom!
In the smoke of the battlefield, bombers skimmed overhead, leaving corpses in their wake.
Guo Feng shook off the dust on his hat, and tried to open his eyes to look at the gray sky,
"Okay, it's okay. Pulled up Song Zhixian, who was still lying on the ground.
"What about the enemy?" he spat out, and looked around, but as soon as he stood up, he realized that his right leg was injured.
I saw that the two of them were already lying with corpses lying horizontally and vertically.
"This, how can this be!" Looking at the familiar faces that were no longer lifeless at this time, seeing such a scene, the two of them felt anger and grief in their hearts.
Guo Feng walked up to a comrade-in-arms who was very familiar with him, and closed his unwilling eyes for him with his hand.
"This place has fallen, we need to get out of here quickly. After regaining his composure, Song Zhixian turned to Guo Feng and said.
Da Da Da ~ "Where are there still two Huaxia people, you go over and kill them!"
A M Force commander waved his hand and shouted to his men behind him.
"Yes, sir!" After receiving the order, several soldiers of country M chased after Song Zhixian with the submachine rifles in their hands.
"Run!" picked up Guo Feng and the two of them quickly ran towards the dense forest five meters away.
"Guo Feng, let's go, I can't run on this leg, here is a document that must be handed over to the chief. ”
Song Zhixian panted and handed an oiled paper bag to Guo Feng.
"No, I can't leave you here, let's die together, how can I explain to the master when I go back like this. Guo Feng picked up Song Zhixian and continued to walk towards the depths of the dense forest, followed by a large group of soldiers from Country M.
After walking in the dense forest for a week, the two finally walked out of the dense forest, and their destination was the headquarters of the Chinese Volunteer Army in Northern Goguryeo.
At this time, the war was about to heat up, and at this critical moment, the Supreme Command of Army M suddenly discovered that its own combat headquarters deployment had been stolen.
This was a great deal for the whites, the orders had already been given, and the deployments were still made from above, and the supreme commander of Army M reported to the CIA while ordering the blockade of his occupied areas and the prohibition of all personnel from entering and leaving.
But what the M Army did not expect was that Song Zhixian and Guo Feng crossed the Goguryeo forest and took a rugged mountain road, crossed the area controlled by the M Army, and reached the vicinity of the armistice line.
"Catch them!" Just as the two of them were still two hundred meters away from crossing the armistice line, the shouts of the M Army suddenly sounded behind them.
"Let's go, Zhixian, we'll definitely win. The two supported each other and limped slowly towards the Huaxia control area.
"Stop, Huaxia people!" the M army shouted behind him, and a soldier suddenly raised his rifle and aimed at Song Zhixian.
Da!
Be careful, Guo Feng, who was just turning around, saw someone shooting and hurriedly used his body to block behind Song Zhixian.
"Click!"
The scene stopped at the moment when Guo Feng fell.
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Clenching the bullet casing in his hand, Song Zhixian's face was extremely gloomy.
"This bullet has been stored in the patient's chest cavity for ten years, and it has almost grown with his flesh and blood, and we have worked hard to get it out. Dr. Lo explained.
"Thank you, doctor, for curing my brother. Song Zhixian looked at Dr. Luo with pleading.
"We will do our best, in addition to the fact that the patient also has a heart attack, because the bullet has been in his body for many years, his chest cavity has suffered a lot of damage, so he cannot be operated on for the time being, and even if he can do it, the success rate is very low. ”
In the end, Dr. Luo's voice was a little low, and after seeing that the faces of several people were not good, he sighed and walked out of the crowd.
Uncle Guo was sent to the scheduled senior ward, and after Song Jia saw Uncle Guo leave with red eyes, Song Zhixian sat next to Guo Feng.
"Okay, don't pretend, you're not afraid of Jiajia being sad like this. Sitting at the head of the bed, Song Zhixian said to Guo Feng, who was still lying on the bed.
Hearing his words, Guo Feng on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
"You know, I don't want to see Jiajia sad. Guo Feng turned his head to the side.
"Then you can't bear to let my baby daughter cry!" Song Zhixian said angrily, thinking of his baby daughter's appearance just now, he was distressed as a father.
"By the way, there must have been a mole in our team back then. As he spoke, Song Zhixian handed him the bullet casing.
"Hehe, don't wronged our comrades, I didn't let them take out the bullets back then. Guo Feng took the bullet and said slowly.
"What! Why are you doing this? You're going to die, you know?" Song Zhixian stood up and shouted.
"It's been so long, but it's still taken out. Playing with the bullet in his hand, Guo Feng's eyes were full of memories
The smiling face of the female soldier of the M Army with camouflage on her face appeared in front of Guo Feng's eyes, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth when he thought of this.
"I heard about you, the old man is coming, you better think about how to tell him. Song Zhixian shook his head, this guy is still as stubborn as before.
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"Doctor Luo, when will my uncle be able to have surgery?" asked Song Jia in the consultation room, standing in front of Doctor Luo.
"It's hard to say, his current situation is not optimistic, if he is forced to do surgery, it may be counterproductive, and he can only wait for his old injuries to heal before he can undergo surgery. Luo Hongbin sat at his desk with a gloomy face.
Song Jia nodded, and her mood was much better when she learned that Uncle Guo could recover.
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On the lawn of the Central Hospital, Song Jia and Chen Feng lay flat on the grass.
"Thank you today, otherwise Uncle Guo would be in danger. Turning his head to look at Chen Feng next to him, Song Jia showed him a gentle smile.
Chen Feng shook his head, when he was fighting against the chemical plant, Uncle Guo was also a comrade-in-arms on the same front as himself, how could he stand by and watch
"By the way, how did you come up with the idea of going to the mountains to open a farm?" Song Jia asked what she had always wondered.
In her opinion, Chen Feng should still be struggling in the workplace at his age, and many young people will not give up the superior life in the city and go to the fields to do weeding and ploughing.
But the boy in front of him took a different path from his peers, where did he come to courage?
After listening to Song Jia's question, Chen Feng just smiled, thinking that if there was no system, a fool would dare to take over the original land that was so barren that only grass could grow.
"Have you ever read Tao Yuanming's poems? Although the farm life is poor and the field work is tiring, but in the meantime, your body and mind can be relaxed, which you can't experience in the workplace. ”
Recalling the days when he took over the farm to the present, Chen Feng dared to bet on the happiness of his sworn friend A Liang, saying that this was the happiest time he had in the past three years.
And Ah Liang, who was talking to a customer in a café, inadvertently sneezed.
"Who's talking about me. ”
(End of chapter)