The second knuckle and above were amputated, and the pair of skeletal hands were more mutilated.

He was in a daze for a while, constantly moving between clarity and coma.

The finger amputation operation was anesthetic, and it didn't hurt much at the time, but the pain after the operation can make people feel the heart, no wonder people say that ten fingers are connected to the heart, Ruan Jianglin is experienced.

I have been wrapped in gauze for nearly a month, and every time I change the dressing, it looks very abrupt, and the feeling of new flesh growing on the knuckles is very itchy, painful and itchy.

The doctor told him to keep alive and not to touch it, so as not to get infected later, but he couldn't stop touching it.

Until he unpacked the bag, he would still subconsciously touch the tail knuckles, densely itching, and the pain at that time seemed to be engraved on the tip of his heart yesterday.

He probably never thought he would be disabled.

*

In Brazil, he lost his tail finger.

But he had to keep going, going on, every morning, every dusk, between day and night.

Not only in Brazil, but also in the jungle, leaving a scar on his back and shoulder that will never be erased, somewhat shocking.

A noble son like Ruan Jianglin, born with a golden soup spoon in his mouth, grew up in the palm of his hand by his family, and he has not suffered any injuries since he was a child.

Not to mention leaving a scar, but along the way, he was almost scarred.

The discomfort of the region, the change of temperature difference, and the reversal of jet lag brought him far more than these injuries, he coughed almost every day, although he prepared medicine, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

From spring to summer and then to autumn, he traveled from the Mississippi River to the grasslands of South Africa.

Experience the life and death experience of the king of beasts chasing behind him, that is, the nerve stimulation and blood boiling brought by the race car are even stronger.

Slow it down, and it can pounce and smash the glass to pieces.

Every time he pursued, he wondered if he would have a chance to see Jiang Yan again next time.

will also sigh that in the years he missed, his girl has become so brave.

In an obscure village in South Africa, he heard about Jiang Yan's tracks.

The interpreter Ruan Jianglin found said that some time ago, people in the village had seen an international organization set up camp in front of it, and there were people from many countries, but they did not know the Chinese and did not know who he was talking about.

The moment he heard the news, his heart shook and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ruan Jianglin has been looking for so long, obviously looking forward to meeting as soon as possible, but when it really came to that moment, he was not in a hurry.

Wait until the next day to drive to the camp where they are stationed.

On the grasslands of South Africa, there are many herds of lions and tigers, and it is a very dangerous thing for them to be stationed in the wild.

Ruan Jianglin didn't understand her warm and sincere feelings before, even now, he was only worried about whether she was healthy, whether she was missing an arm or a broken leg, or like him, she was injured.

He held the big palm of the steering wheel and kept pressing hard.

lived up to expectations, from early morning to yellow dusk, he drove hundreds of kilometers, and he didn't know it.

All he knew was that not far away, he saw her.

She was wearing a hat, with a scarf around her neck, a thin and tall figure, a cold temperament, and a dim afterglow sprinkled on the earth, her body.

She also saw him, and he walked towards her step by step, he was still beautiful, but there were many vicissitudes.

Another spring, summer, autumn and winter, another separation that is not short.

The wind blew, without any cover, blowing off her hat, and the ginger smoke didn't catch it, and it was scraped off the ground.

The scarf blocked her vision, and Jiang Yan reached out to cover the scarf.

The few minutes that Ruan Jianglin walked over were like a century, and their eyes met and the distance was constantly narrowing.

There are also a few zebras not far away, which are very dangerous, and the zebras in the wild will also have a certain degree of aggression, or there will be a liger hiding in a hidden place waiting for an opportunity to pounce at any time.

But at that moment, nothing mattered.

Ruan Jianglin suddenly felt that even if the next second was the end, he could be willing to die at that moment.

The road in the wilderness was not smooth, but he walked very steadily.

She just stood there, unable to move a single step, all her thoughts were hooked by the man.

It has always been that as soon as he appears, her eyes will be focused on him alone.

He is the sun and the moon, day and night, she misses, cares, haunts dreams, entangles.

He bent down and picked up the hat from the ground for her and put it on her head.

She suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, and her eyes were extremely bright, "Ruan Jianglin, have you thought clearly?" Am I the person you're looking for? ”

"Or else? Lao Tzu came here to bask in the sun? ”

He carried the light on his back, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the two people, he copied his pocket with one hand, and his eyebrows and eyes were indescribable.

Suddenly, he reached out and hugged her and took her into his arms.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to hug him back, only to touch a cripple somewhere in him.

She touched it cautiously in disbelief, and Ruan Jianglin wanted to withdraw it, but was stopped by her.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she couldn't speak for a while, and her heart seemed to be in pain.

For a long time, she had a thick nasal cavity: "When did it break?" ”

"Summer."

"Where?"

——— "Brazil." He was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yan pushed him away, didn't push, cried so much that he couldn't even speak, and beat him the back.

"You're an SB! How can there be a fool like you who is going to die?"

When she had cried enough, he slowly patted her on the back, looking helpless, "How come, the master hasn't hurt you enough, how can I be willing." ”

She was in his arms, crying breathlessly, it didn't matter, nothing mattered, she hugged him hard, in fact, it had already penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Jiang Yan, don't do this, okay?" His voice was soft, like a gust of wind, drifting past her ears.

He didn't dare to think how worried he would be if she ran around like this again, drifting uncertainly.

In the days to come, he may think about how to die for her every day.

Jiang Yan held his hand and carefully stroked the knuckles that had grown, still abrupt.

She replied softly, "Okay." ”

*

In the winter of that year, Nguyen Jianglin took her back to Kyoto.

He was afraid that she would regret it and charter a plane back.

That year, Jiang Yan gave up the profession she loved the most in her life, which was a dream she had chased for many years, and for this love, she threw her head and spilled her blood many times, I can't remember clearly.

But Ruan Jianglin is too, and it is also her dream.

Ye Chen asked him if it was worth it, but he didn't speak.

exchanged half a finger and a body injury for ginger smoke, he felt that it was worth it, and he earned it.

Because she's willing to come back anyway.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Ruan Jianglin proposed to her again.

There's only one chapter today.,Tomorrow to make up (there will be about five chapters),It'll be over at the end of the month.。

(End of chapter)