Wan Bingyu just took the steps and retracted it, she turned around in surprise, and sure enough, she saw the old man slowly open his eyes, because of the serious injury, the old man's face was pale without a trace of blood, but his eyes were unexpectedly bright. The first thing the old gentleman did when he woke up was to drink water.

"Water ......," he said in a hoarse voice.

Wan Bingyu rushed to the old man's bed in three steps and two steps, and then brought a bowl of tea in the hand of the young man who was waiting for him and handed it over.

The old gentleman trembled and wanted to stretch out his hand to take the water bowl, but he was too weak now, not to mention that he had taken the water bowl to drink, and he had to be supported even when he got up.

Wan Bingyu sighed in her heart and pressed back the old man who was trying to sit up.

"Your old injury is not healed yet, the military doctor said that you can't get up at will, so don't get up, lie down, I'll feed you water."

"Then there's Mrs. Law......"

Wan Bingyu asked people to take a spoon, and the water in the bowl was fed to the old man's mouth little by little, and the old man eased up, not only his face was slightly better, but even his voice was not as hoarse as before, Wan Bingyu saw this change as the other party's body was improving, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile: "Old man, you can be regarded as awake, you have been in a coma for the past few days, but we are worried about death." ”

When the old man heard this, he responded with a look of surprise.

The old man never thought that there would be people in the world who were worried about him, if it weren't for the fact that the bomb he wanted to develop had not yet been done, according to his nostalgic attitude towards the world, he would have chosen to give up his life by now...... The old man said with some difficulty: "Why are you worried about me? ”

He was just a helpless old man in the barracks, with no friends or relatives, would anyone in the world really worry about his life?

Wan Bingyu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Of course, the general and I are very worried about you, and so are the soldiers in the barracks who have received your favor, during the time you were in a coma, I don't know how many people have come to this camp, but you have been in a coma and don't know that they have come." By the way, old man, I just asked people to boil the medicine, and the decoction should be boiled at this time, so I'll go to the room to take a look. ”

As soon as Wan Bingyu's voice fell, and when he was about to get up, the old man behind him suddenly said something.

"No need to toss."

Wan Bingyu turned her face in surprise: "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with you?" I've already asked people to ask for a military doctor, presumably the military doctor is on the way here, you have to bear with me......"

She misunderstood what he meant, and the reason why the old man didn't let her continue to work was because he sensed that his limit was approaching.

Now he can wake up, but because he still has an obsession in his heart, and he is unwilling to die before that obsession is completed......

"Mrs. Wan, I mean I won't last long, so I don't need to trouble the military doctor."

The old man covered his mouth, and a heart-rending cough sounded in his chest: "...... Ahem, my body can't be saved, there is a shortage of doctors and medicines in the barracks, so the decoction should be left to the young people, and there are military doctors, so there is no need to trouble him to go. ”

Is this meant to give up on yourself?

Wan Bingyu's eyes widened, and her delicate face was full of surprise: "Old man, you can't be joking, right?" ”

A good life, how can you say that you don't want it! The old gentleman must have dreamed and was confused!

Seeing that Wan Bingyu looked like he was going to persuade himself, the old gentleman hooked his lips and smiled, waved his hand and said, "Do you still need to joke about this kind of thing, I am naturally serious." Mrs. Wan, I understand my own body, now that people have stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, there is no possibility of taking it back, and it is just in vain for you to spend energy on me, if you have time to waste here, it is better to save other patients. ”

Without waiting for Wan Bingyu to speak, the old man raised his face again, and said with emotion: "I have lived long enough in my life, I used to think about how to develop a bomb, but now that I have developed it, I feel that my life has no direction, Mrs. Wan, you should be able to understand my feelings, people, you have to have a goal to live well." ”

"Can't you change your goal......"

"Hehe, I'm so tired of living, I've had enough of it."

Speaking of the bomb that took him more than half of his life to recover, the old man's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, it didn't matter if he died, but what about the bomb? Thinking of the faint explosion that night, the old man felt uneasy.

"That night, a burly thief rushed to my tent, I was defenseless because I was careless, and I never thought that I was stabbed twice by him, Mrs. Wan, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely help me take revenge, so unexplained death in the hands of a person, in fact, I am still a little unwilling in my heart."

Wan Bingyu was stunned, and realized that the old man in front of him was explaining the aftermath, so he wrinkled his brows and said, "Revenge and hatred are naturally up to you to do it yourself, how can you leave this kind of thing to me?" ”

The old man smiled and said: "Don't I trust you, and my body really can't hold on, alas, people just can't bear the injury, if this little injury was placed when I was young, I could pick up a brick and give the perpetrator two blows." ”

"By the way, Mrs. Wan, I have one more thing I want to tell you, that is, something related to bombs, Mrs. Wan, you also know that the power of bombs is particularly huge, if it is used on the battlefield in the future, it will cause huge casualties, you promise me not to give my name, I don't want to be regarded as a sinner in history......"

Wan Bingyu didn't want to agree, but the other party's eyes were sincerely staring at her, and there was a big meaning that she would go back on her face if she didn't agree, so Wan Bingyu could only nod helplessly.

"The inventor of the bomb will not be named in the future."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, that's it, don't tell others that I made the bomb...... I've told Mrs. Wan all about the making of this bomb in the past few days, and if there's anything you don't know in the future, you can flip through my notes, which are under my bed, along with some of the things I saved when I was young......"

"Mrs. Wan, when I die, can you bury me in the east of Minzhen, just by the river, my house used to be in that place......"

Wan Bingyu said with tears in her eyes: "Okay, if you don't die, the military doctor will definitely be able to save you later." ”

The old man smiled disapprerovingly: "I can't save it, and now I can speak, it's just a return to the light." Alas, my life has been worth it, I have been lonely for most of my life, and finally before I die, I see someone who is willing to cry for me, and this is enough, and my only thought now is to go home...... Mrs. Wan, will you promise me? ”

He has already said this, where does Wan Bingyu still have the reason to disagree?