There was a big hole in the back of the uniform, and there was burnt black carbon in the side, and the clothes smelled of ammunition.

Song Yan's head was dizzy, and she almost fainted.

Ma Miaofeng, who was behind her, hurriedly helped her and comforted: "Sister, don't think too much, this is not Ye Jue's clothes." ”

Shen Zhenggang quickly bent down, snatched the military uniform from Song Yan's hand, handed it back to the nurse, and said with a cold face, "Throw it away." ”

There was a ring on the ground, which had fallen from that uniform, and it was a golden men's ring.

Song Yan reached out and picked it up, put the ring in the palm of her hand, tears fell drop by drop, and her voice was heavily choked: "His clothes are all rotten like that, he must be seriously injured, there is a bullet hole in the chest of his clothes, the big hole in his back must have been blown up, and I also smelled the burnt smell on his clothes, as well as his pants, all blood." ”

"That's not Ye Jue's clothes." Shen Zhenggang vigorously denied it.

He wanted Song Yan to wait a little longer, after all, the doctor hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't sentence Ye Jue to death.

Song Yan slowly picked up the ring: "This is Ye Jue's wedding ring, which fell out of that military uniform." ”

She stood up, tears streaming down her face.

Even if he survived, it would hurt very badly.

It must have been painful, painful.

Ma Miaofeng hugged her tightly, stroked her head with her hand and cried with her: "Song Yan, it's going to be fine, Ye Jue has a big life, he is blessed to marry you, this blessing is not enough, how can you be willing to leave like this." ”

Song Yan stared at the door of the emergency room and didn't answer her words.

This kind of thing doesn't happen to you, and you can't feel the pain of that kind of torment at all.

This is even more sad than receiving the news of Ye Jue's death in her previous life.

At least God told you the answer directly, and in this life, you can only wait for God's mercy, life and death are determined by God, and you have no other way but to accept it.

The nurse walked away with the uniform.

Time passed little by little, the door of the emergency room was still closed, and Ye Minglang and Su Ying also rushed over from the two places.

When Ye Minglang and Su Ying came over, they had already learned about Ye Jue's situation.

Su Ying saw Song Yan coming over with a dejected look, hugged her tightly and cried, put her hand on Song Yan's back, and stroked it again and again.

Song Yan slowly raised her head, looked at Ye Minglang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, no matter what the result is, I can hold it." ”

It was like a thorn stuck in her throat, and it took a lot of effort to say such a sentence so that everyone would not worry about her.

She stood in front of the door of the emergency room just now, even if she didn't say a word, it didn't mean that she had lost her mind, she was sober, she was even more sober than anyone else.

When Su Ying heard this, she was even more sad and hugged Song Yan and cried bitterly, saying many things that she regretted letting Ye Jue be a soldier, and complained that Ye Minglang had to pull him into the barracks to be a special soldier.

Ye Minglang silently let Su Ying scold, he knew that she was uncomfortable, now as long as she can get better, she can scold him as much as she wants, but there is one thing he does not regret, that is, Ye Jue is a soldier.

Another hour passed, and Ye Jue's superiors and the leaders of the Meishi sub-district came.

And Ye Jue was also pushed out, the doctors and nurses pushed Ye Jue and did not stop, they didn't even have time to report the situation to the family, so they pushed Ye Jue to the intensive care ward, and no one could go in, because it was a sterile room.