Chapter 37: To Live is to Live!
Sometimes Yang Kuo wanted to die, but then he remembered Cheng Yi's cheeks and his parents' expectations. I gave up this idea of weakness.
At this time, Yang Kuo understood the meaning of a man, that is, to support a family with his spine, even if he bends his waist, he can't fall down, because under his body, there is a family and a home!
"I can't die yet!"
Gritting his teeth, he crawled backwards with one hand, and the tightly wrapped palm did not grind out the wound, but gradually lost his strength, like a balloon with a hole, and all the strength flowed out from the huge wound on his leg, although he had just been injured before, and the wound was hastily bandaged. But the blood was still oozing, oozing from the gauze.
Bleeding, a mark on the increasingly green lawn!
Gradually, the first traces of the furthest point disappeared.
Slowly, the upper eyelids became heavier and heavier, sinking uncontrollably, and the eyelids couldn't wait to be together. Yang Kuo knows that it is easy to close his eyes, but it is not so easy to open them, and he may never open them!
Squirming, squirming with the strength of the whole body. Leave the battlefield, leave the non-human battlefield, leave this battlefield of super beasts and super humans.
Squirm forward, crawl, crawl backwards.
I don't know how long, the time has been blurred, or a few seconds or ten minutes!
"There's a living one here!"
A coquettish cry came from not far away from Yang Kuo, tilting his head, his eyes blurred by sweat saw through the lenses stained with mud, and saw a petite figure running over not far away, like an angel, under the golden sun.
Perhaps knowing that he was saved, his mind was relieved, and his head tilted, and he fainted.
By the time I woke up, it was two days later.
"Are you awake?"
Zhou Xiaowen, who was changing Yang Kuo's medicine, nodded lightly and said to Yang Kuo who opened his eyes and looked at him.
“......”
It seemed to be down, Yang Kuo didn't react, and after a few seconds, Yang Kuocai said tremblingly.
"Ah~oh! Wake up! ”
"Oh!"
After a short exchange, he was speechless for a while, Yang Kuo was thinking about things, and Zhou Xiaowen was naturally numb because he had seen too much, the sentence just now was just a polite greeting, and there was still a lot of work to do, so he had no time to chat.
Looking at his tight legs wrapped in brown gauze, a burst of despair flashed in Yang Kuo's heart, it was difficult for people with sound limbs to survive in the last days, let alone crippled and seriously injured.
"What to do ??!!"
Tears slowly slipped down the cheeks on both sides and fell silently on the brown pillow, without stirring up a sound. The traces of the flow also bring a touch of coolness, in this hot and dry environment.
Where there are tears, they don't flick, but they haven't reached the sad place!
"Okay, a big man is crying, what is it like!"
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, his eyes were blurred, he wiped his tears with his cuffs, and saw clearly the person in front of him, it was the nurse.
“......”
Pursing his lips, Yang Kuo didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say. I don't know what came to mind, and the tears slipped down again.
"Crying for what? You're still alive! There are also many people who have died because of the lack of medicine to treat their wounds, because you are a soldier, so you are given medicine, otherwise, you will die like those civilians!! None of them were crying, why are you crying? ”
The small mouth did not stop, crackling and preaching.
"I can't see a man crying, what is it like!! I thought you were a warrior, how strong were you? It turned out to be not a coward! ”
"It's really a coward!!"
A voice with a super familiar memory of Yang Kuo seems to be the voice that talked to him more than ten days ago, and it seems to be a distant memory, vague and familiar!
He pretended to be overhead, wiped his eyes vigorously, and finally saw the man clearly, and looked at himself with a smile with the little girl.
Dressed in white, he is incompatible with the people around him, as if he came from a civilized society, and he is a person from a backward primitive tribe, completely two painting styles!
"Why don't you know each other?"
At this time, the man asked with a smile, facing Yang Kuo.
"Who are you? This is a temporary field hospital, how did you get in, get out quickly, or I'll call the guards, they have guns, one shot can kill you, get out!! Get out of here! It's just not where you're supposed to be! ”
Yang Kuo hadn't spoken yet, but Zhou Xiaowen turned his head to look at this strange person and said something crackling.
"Cheng Bin?"
I rubbed my eyes again, there was not a trace of change in front of me, this is not an illusion, this is real! It's just that how did Cheng Bin appear here? Isn't he on the frontier? Why? Yang Kuo had a lot of question marks in his heart.
"I'm coming for you, this is not the place to talk, let's go out!"
As he spoke, ignoring the nurse in front of him, his mental power lifted Yang Kuo, walked out of the tent, and pulled the little girl into the sky in an instant, heading towards the strange thing that appeared in the sky above Jinling at some point, a huge island suspended out of thin air.
"Go ahead and play with the panda!!"
bowed his head to Chun Ming, who was sticking to him, and in his reluctant eyes, he slowly left Cheng Bin, and after a while, the sound of playfulness and laughter came, and the air became lively.
She didn't call (there is harmony here) Spring Tea, what was the original name Cheng Bin asked, she didn't answer, no way, and finally Cheng Bin asked her if she wanted a new name? Saying goodbye to the past, he hesitated and nodded solemnly in agreement.
In fact, children of six or seven years old, children in modern society already have a view of right and wrong, they know what they should know, and they may also know what they should not know.
The so-called spring tea is the meaning of gathering with friends to taste fragrant tea and snacks when the peach blossoms are in full bloom in spring. It also means to have a beginning, to start over! Say goodbye to the past, forget the past, and start a new life.
"I know you have a lot to ask, so ask!"
Facing Yang Kuo, who was comfortably leaning on the fence that the housekeeper had deliberately softened, Cheng Bin said with a smile.
"Hey, there's nothing you want to ask, just say it if you want to, forget it if you don't want to say it, I'm tired and don't want to ask!"
Looking at the pool of spring water in front of him, there was no wave, like Yang Kuo's heart, there was no wave.
"Yo, this isn't like you, don't you have to break the casserole for everything? How? Don't ask at this time? Don't ask me why I fly, why I have this floating island, why I can find you. It's all there! ”
smiled and teased Yang Kuo.
"Hey, I've experienced a lot, I've changed, I'm tired, I don't want to ask, just say what you want, hey!!"
"Oh? Hey, I wanted to heal your leg injury and make you stronger and more powerful, but someone didn't appreciate it!! Hey, it's so pitiful~~"
Raising his eyebrows, Cheng Bin suppressed his smile, pretended to shake his head, pretended to be pitiful, and said loudly to the ginkgo tree.
"Huh?? What the?? Cure me?? Can it still make me stronger?? What the?? Cheng Bin, tell me about it? What's going on?? ”
As if he had heard something terrible, Yang Kuo suddenly became energetic, and the decadence swept away, and both eyes were glowing green, staring directly at Cheng Bin.
"Poof!! Hahaha!! I thought you were an immortal? Why, all of a sudden, fell into the mortal world? Not immortal? My Yang Daxian'er! ”
"Isn't that hurt?"
Looking at Cheng Bin, who was smiling, Yang Kuo muttered quietly.
"Okay, my wounded brother. I'll talk about it, chatter! ”
As he spoke, he sat beside Yang Kuo, and Wen Jiu talked about things for a while.