During the period when Hu Yi was in a coma, the little girl never left, she kept standing in front of the hospital bed, taking care of Hu Yi who had a high fever and was in a daze. From the next day, she stubbornly replaced the nurse's nursing work in accordance with the nurse's procedures for taking care of Hu Yi, except for professional work such as disinfection and dressing change and body temperature measurement, everything was done for Hu Yi, and no one could stop her. Feed him water and porridge, help him turn his body regularly, wipe his body, and do everything in his hand. The nurse had no choice but to stubbornly take on Hu Yi's nursing work by this little girl.

It was another morning, and the sun crept up the window of the ward.

The little girl who was lying next to Hu Yi's bed suddenly woke up, fluttered and sat up, she couldn't hear the wake-up call after being tired for many days. glanced back at Hu Yi in the quiet, stretched out his little hand to his nose, stopped and touched the bronze forehead, then exhaled a breath of air, didn't care about rubbing his own rabbit eyes, jumped out of bed and went straight to the windowsill, blew out the oil lamp, picked up the lunch box, spread his calves and ran out of the door in a panic.

A pair of pigtails that had not been combed for days floated crookedly, and her dirty petite military uniform was the same as when she came here, and she ran across the yard like a gust of wind, then fell at the end of the courtyard, got up without hesitation, and hurried away around the corner.

Breathlessly, he rushed into the place where he was cooking, a pair of big eyes instantly dimmed, and he looked blankly at the cook soldier cleaning up the empty porridge bucket, and the tears of self-blame immediately poured out silently, and he couldn't stop it, sliding down his dirty little face, leaving clear marks. Just standing stupidly with the empty lunch box that was stained with mud when he fell, looking at the empty porridge bucket and crying silently.

The cook raised his head: "Hey, little girl, what's wrong with you?"

"I ...... Woke up late...... Woo-" She finally cried.

"Here, bring the lunch box. The cook turned around as he spoke, and brought out a large bowl of hot porridge from behind: "I specially left it for you, this little girl, I was worried that you wouldn't come, and I wanted to tell Nurse Sù to send it to you." ”

......

Feeling a slight breeze caressing his face, a little cool, the smell of the hospital, the smell of the morning, Hu Yi slowly opened his eyes.

Three empty beds, take a closer look, I've seen them all, I've lived in chatter, I've lived in the trumpeters, I've lived in the bundled suicides, I actually ...... Over here. The door was half-open, as if it had forgotten to close, so the wind crept in.

The unbearable urge of urine hit, Hu Yi tried to get up, and there was a sharp pain on the back of his shoulder straps, only to find that his upper body was almost wrapped in bandages. So he gritted his teeth and turned to his side, tried to move off the bed, and opened the quilt with his legs.

The light on the wall suddenly dimmed, and Hu Yi, who was sweating in pain, turned his head and saw the person who appeared at the door. Xiao Hongying, who was holding the lunch box tightly, stood at the door of the house in a daze, looking at Hu Yi who woke up, with tears in her eyes.

"Ahh

"Whew, girl. ”

"Huh?"

"I need to get out of bed. ”

"I'll talk about it when you're better. ”

"I'm talking about the present. ”

"No way!"

"If you don't let me go down, I'll wet the bed!"

"Ahh Xiao Hongying knew Hu Yi's purpose at this time, and quickly bent down, picked up the night pot from under the bed, lifted the quilt on the lower half of Hu Yi's body, and stretched out her little hand.

Hu Yi's whole body suddenly stirred, his hairs stood up, and he was so frightened that he quickly shrank his legs into the bed, and the movement was a bit big, and even the wound hurt from the tiredness: "Uh-stop...... Whew-Dead girl, what are you doing here?"

"I'll help you catch the pee. The little girl blinked her eyes in confusion, not understanding why Hu Yi reacted so much in shock.

"No, I'll do it myself, you go out first and wait. ”

"But you see that you are entangled like this, why did you come by yourself?"

Hu Yi twisted his head and took a closer look, I don't know which nurse's high-quality craftsmanship, the bandage was full and thick, in order to prevent the swing of the arm from pulling the wound, the knot was pulled tightly, it was almost like being tied,.

"Help me out. ”

"No!" the little girl's small eyebrows finally stood up, and her big eyes revealed unwaveringness. Aunt Zhou told her the simple truth of inflammation and infection, Hu Yi finally came back to life, she didn't dare to make any more mistakes, there was no room for anything. However, the little girl finally understood that the fox was ...... Shy, huh?

Seeing Hu Yi sweating in pain because of the excessive action just now, holding back his eyebrows and closing his eyes without speaking, Xiao Hongying also lost her temper, regardless of directly lifting a quilt, Hu Yi's body was already leaning against the wall, and there was no way to hide. The little girl held the night pot in one hand and the other hand, and gave it directly to Seri.

Hu Yi was stunned, as if the muscles of his whole body were tightened into a piece of iron, and he forgot the pain of the wound for a moment, and his head was buzzing.

"Sister Liu picked you up on the first day, and I picked you up later. You're talking nonsense during the day, and they're all saying you're not good anymore, but I don't believe what they're saying...... Hey, why does it seem to be bigger than a few days ago? Is it swollen?......" Xiao Hongying was waiting for the sound of water with a night pot as if nothing happened, and said to Hu Yi: "Hey, fox, why don't you pee yet?"

"Huh-girl, I'm begging you, I'm going to give me a face, go and wait outside, and I'll do the rest by myself, okay?"

The little girl thought about it, she had finished helping everything she should have helped, and she was just waiting for herself, so this time she didn't refuse Hu Yi's request, got out of bed and stood outside the door.

The fox woke up, and the little girl instantly forgot all her sadness and exhaustion, and unconsciously became herself again. Through the door, the little girl's voice came into the house again.

"Gurgles, hey, are you shy? You can see bare-assed people all over the village, what are you ashamed of. Dogs, they stand by the river every day farther than anyone to pee, but unfortunately I can only watch, I can't compare. But...... They don't seem to be the same as you...... Hey, fox, talk, is it all over? If you don't talk again, I'm going to come in......"

In any case, I had to ask the nurse to cut this bandage, and Hu Yi gave himself this order about himself in his heart.

......

The biggest difference between the ward for the lightly wounded and the ward for the seriously wounded is the personal space, the seriously wounded at least have a separate bed, and the lightly wounded have to be squeezed, the big bed, the big kang, next to each other, or the wooden stretcher is directly placed on the ground, put together in order to save space.

Li Xiang was only transferred here from the intensive care ward a few days ago, and the fact that he survived made everyone's jaws drop and felt incredible.

Originally, there was a small arsenal in the division, with only a dozen or so people, responsible for repairing damaged guns, recovering some captured artillery shells and grenades, converting them into earth bombs, and making some land mines.

A while ago, there was an explosion in this small military workshop, and the scene was terrible, and there was only one half-dead survivor, Li Xiang. At that time, he was almost covered in scaly wounds, fragments, burns and other injuries, and the skin on his head and face was burned.

After waking up, he endured severe pain and torture all over his body every day, and the wound began to fester, and maggots so he chose to die by himself, again and again, but he couldn't be happy because of the injuries all over his body, and was pulled back from the brink of death by nurses and doctors again and again, and finally tied him directly to the hospital bed.

Until one morning, the nurse on the ward rounds found that he had somehow broken the rope and was weakly trying to use the bandage on his body to hang the beam. This scene stunned the nurse, not how he untied the rope, nor how he was going to commit suicide again, but that he was able to stand up.

After hearing the news, Zhou Wanping gave him an examination on the spot, and found that the wounds of those festering maggots had almost healed, which made everyone incomprehensible, Zhou Wanping and Dean Chen thought that it was determined by his own body and was luck; It didn't take long for him to be transferred out of the critical injury ward.

The division considered rebuilding a small factory, but for a while could not find experienced workers, heard that Li Xiang, the only survivor, was about to recover from his injury, and sent people to look for him, hoping that he could return to work in the factory, but found that his voice was already hoarse, he could not speak clearly, and his right hand, which had been extensively burned, had been spasmodic and shaking, and even if he recovered, he could not return to work in the factory. So it was changed to a condolence to him and just left.

A nurse pushed open the door of the ward, leaned over and said, "Li Xiang, Dr. Zhou told you to go to her office." ”

A few minutes later, a wounded person appeared at the door of Zhou Wanping's office, without a hat, the bandages had been removed, half of the top of his head and half of his face were ugly scars after the burns had healed, and the other half was directly scraped into a bald head, and his right hand was shaking involuntarily.

"Come in and close the door. Zhou Wanping, who was behind the desk, threw down the book in her hand and raised her head: "Let's take a break, I can't fool others." ”

Li Xiang lowered his head, and his right hand no longer trembled.

"Why don't you want to go back?"

“......”

"If you don't say it...... I might consider re-explaining the situation to the division. ”

There was silence for a while, and then a faint voice appeared hoarse and unpleasant: "I...... Can't go back...... I can't ......."

Li Xiang's voice was indeed smoked and hoarse, but he was still able to speak clearly. He had been standing a short distance from the door, his head bowed, looking at the ground.

"Can't, or don't you want to?"

"I ...... No...... I'm always ...... Dreaming ...... I'm scared to go back...... I can't go back...... I can't stand the ...... there. Torture...... I ......"

Li Xiang spoke incoherently, suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door behind him.

"Come in. ”

Nurse Xiao Liu pushed the door into the house and said in surprise: "Sister Zhou, he is awake!"

"Who's awake?"

"Hu Yi in the backyard. ”

Zhou Wanping stood up from behind her desk on the spot: "Li Xiang, go back." Then he naturally slipped his hands into the pockets of his coat, stretched his slender legs, and walked to the door......