Bei Xiaoya slept in a fog, looking ignorant and looking around. When he figured out where he was, he immediately came to his senses.

"Woke up?" Yu Yang got up and walked over to brush her hair that was pressed on her face.

Bei Xiaoya nodded and pulled the clothes off her shoulders, "Is the operation over?" ”

"It's over," Yang replied, Dr. Wang took over and got up and walked in her direction, "I'll show you how your hands are doing." ”

Bringing Dr. Wang to the front, Bei Xiaoya stretched out her hand, "It doesn't hurt now, can I remove the gauze?" "It's really inconvenient to do things with this thing.

Dr. Wang used scissors to remove the gauze on her little finger, and carefully checked the situation of the laceration compounding, "It's okay to remove it now, but you must not touch it when you do things, otherwise it will be a blank envelope in the past two days." ”

Bei Xiaoya hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Seeing that Yu Yang had no objection, Dr. Wang followed her idea and cut off all the gauze on her fingers. The slender jade fingers returned to their original appearance, except for some dried medicine residue left between the nails.

"Don't get your nails wet," Dr. Wang explained, packing up his belongings, "and the water can easily crack the wound and make it inflamed." ”

Bei Xiaoya grabbed her flexible little hand and happily responded.

Yu Yang saw that there was nothing else to do in the medical room, so he explained some things to Dr. Wang about the person who operated on him, and then took Bei Xiaoya home.

By this time, the sky was already gray and bright, and it didn't take long for the sun to rise. In the past, at this time, the dormitory would sound the wake-up call, and it would not be long before the soldiers' whistles for morning exercises could be heard. But these days are a special situation, the camp is quiet all day and night, except for the gunfire last night, it is rare to hear the sound of the camp here.

"The slain is buried today?" Bei Xiaoya stared at the orange glow in the east, and her face was a little heavy.

Yu Yang didn't answer, only nodded his head.

Bei Xiaoya thought of the list of victims compiled by Zhao Jun, and her mood was extremely low for a while.

Neither of them spoke, and walked silently all the way back to the family home. Because Yu Yang was not worried about what was going on outside, he sent Bei Xiaoya to the courtyard, and he turned around and went out.

Bei Xiaoya stood in place, staring at Yu Yang's back and walking away before she began to prepare to enter her house.

"Almost all the yellow paper in the family yard is here, everyone has seen enough, not enough for me to go out and buy some at dawn."

Bei Xiaoya came to the door and was about to open the door, when she heard the instructor's house next door bustling, and there were many people. Bei Xiaoya withdrew her hand to open the door, and came to the next door curiously, only to see that several family members were sitting in the living room of the instructor's house, holding yellow paper and folding things.

"Su Yin?" The instructor's family sat in front of the door, saw her at a glance, and greeted Bei Xiaoya with a piece of paper in his hand, "Did you just come back from the camp?" ”

Bei Xiaoya entered the house while responding. Zhao Junjia stood aside and handed scissors to everyone, and when Bei Xiaoya came in, he took the empty bench on one side to her.

Bei Xiaoya took the bench and nodded and said thank you.

It is said that she has not seen Zhao Jun's family for several days, and her complexion has improved a lot during this time, that is, she is thinner than before.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing here?" Bei Xiaoya put the bench in her hand and sat down.

The instructor's family put down a folded piece of paper in the middle of the basket, and replied without raising his head, "Those who died today are buried, and we are thinking of preparing some paper money for them, so that they can have a good life over there." "Originally, I wanted my relatives to prepare these things, but because many families were killed together, they didn't even have a person to handle the aftermath. Fortunately, the other family members agreed with her idea, and as soon as she said it, everyone rushed over with their own yellow paper.

Bei Xiaoya nodded clearly, and also picked up the yellow paper on the table and folded it like them.

"Can you do it with your hands?" The instructor saw that she removed the gauze so quickly, and was a little uneasy, "Didn't it only take two days to wrap it, why did you remove it so quickly?" ”

Bei Xiaoya avoided her nails and carefully folded the paper, "Doctor Wang said that it was fine, and it was not a serious injury, but the injury was wrong." "The bandaging is better and faster, but it's too inconvenient to do things, so it's better to be careful and comfortable.

The instructor saw that she was serious about folding, and had been careful to her fingers, so she helped with her. A room full of people folded until the sun rose, and the yellow paper on the table was finally folded.

Seeing that the family members in the house began to clean up, Bei Xiaoya had nothing else to do, so she got up and prepared to go back to her home.

"Ugh."

Bei Xiaoya had just walked out of the door of the instructor's house, and the corner of her clothes was dragged from behind. She turned around in surprise and saw Zhao Junjia coming out. The person looked a little embarrassed, and kept his head tilted and didn't dare to look at her.

"Is there something wrong?" Bei Xiaoya tried her best to make her tone sound friendly, not wanting her to feel that she still cared about her in her heart.

Zhao Junjia withdrew his hand, grabbed the hem of his clothes uneasily, and hesitated for a while before plucking up the courage to speak, "I want to say sorry." ”

I'm sorry?

It's still about the cucumber seedlings, Bei Xiaoya shook her head indifferently, "It's all in the past, I don't care about it for a long time." After speaking, he looked at her with concern and asked, "How are you now, have you ever gone back to the hospital for a follow-up?" ”

Zhao Jun's family seems to have changed into a different person, there is no trace of anger on his face, and he looks like a simple woman. She replied with a shy smile, "I didn't go back to the town to check, but I asked the Chinese medicine doctor here to check the pulse." "The Chinese medicine doctor said that her pulse was very weak, and she was afraid that she would have to recuperate for a long time if she wanted to conceive. The old Chinese medicine doctor said such things without knowing that she had cut a fallopian tube, and if he told him about his current physical condition, he was afraid that the old Chinese medicine doctor would not give her a chance at all. She is also deceiving herself, relying on this concealment to get some hope from the old Chinese medicine doctor.

The knowledge of conception is a blind spot for Bei Xiaoya, and she is not good at asking more. Because she had heard from the instructor's family that it was difficult for her to get pregnant again, Bei Xiaoya was also afraid that she would poke her sore spot by saying the wrong thing, so after thinking for a while, she still chose to keep her mouth shut.

Zhao Junjia also kept his head down, looking at that appearance, as if he still had something to say.

Bei Xiaoya saw that the other family members had left the instructor's house one after another, and it was not the same thing for them to stand at the door.

"Come and sit at my house." After Bei Xiaoya finished speaking, she turned around and walked to the door of her house and opened the door.

Zhao Junjia raised his eyes and looked at the open door, tangled for a moment, but still lowered his eyes and walked in.

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