In the evening of the same day, Chen Yang and I were arranged to rest in a tent with heavily armed soldiers. This large area was a temporary tent, and each of them was filled with exhausted soldiers. So many of them took turns. Except for the gaps in the toilets for eating, sleeping, drinking, and digging for the rest of every minute.

The aftershocks continued throughout the afternoon, although slight, for those who are deeply buried under the rubble, each shock may make their living space even smaller.

Without food, like everyone else, I ate some biscuits and drank some water. Then I got into the tent and prepared to rest. I started to go to the hospital to help tomorrow. It must be a busy day.

It’s basically just lying on the ground. The situation this time is different from before. No one has the time to care about the comfort and discomfort of our two lives. At this time, even if we both really eat spicy food, we must be guilty to death. , This is good.

Under the body, no matter how you move, it feels as if there is a stone under the body, plus the clear snoring from the tent next to it, it is impossible to fall asleep.

Chen Yang did the same, lying in a daze looking at the top of the tent with his eyes open.

Worried about quarreling the people in the tent next to us, no one of us spoke for a long time. In the end, I couldn't hold back anymore, so I tried my best to lower my voice to Chen Yang and asked: "Those words you said today... "

"It's all true." Chen Yang answered my question before I finished asking.

At this moment, I had a whole stomach of doubts brewing, but I didn't know how to continue speaking.

Turning over, facing Chen Yang, I said, "When did you know this? Know these things..."

Chen Yang thought for a while: "Almost two years ago."

"How did you know? Suotian told you?"

"No. Will Chen Ming take the initiative to tell you these things?"

"of course not."

"Suotian won't, their brothers are a virtue, it is impossible to take the initiative to say these things."

"Then how did you know?"

"Eavesdropped." Chen Yang's voice was put down very low, as if he was afraid that the wall would have ears: "I eavesdropped on Suotian and their conversations, and it was many times... and then they spoke them sporadically. It’s a piece of information that has been revealed time and time again, plus my own guesses, and you can almost know it.'

I'm a little speechless... "No wonder, Locking the sky won't guard you, otherwise you won't have a chance to hear these conversations."

"No." Chen Yang said with a slight sigh: "Later, I implicitly hinted at the content of these news about Suotian, and wanted to get a positive answer from him, but even sometimes he would say a few words occasionally. Inexplicable words, the donkey’s head is wrong, and I don’t understand what it means. So now I also give up and don’t want to speculate about those things. I will tell you today... because I think our sisters are going to be the same year, the same month, and the same day. Death can be regarded as fate. It's okay to tell you what you know, lest you feel suffocated when you die. After all, this matter has no connection with you."

Chen Yang knew so much, and almost told me about it. Later, the two of us talked about this topic. In the end, both of us felt boring and turned over, although the ground underneath was uncomfortable. , It didn't take long to still fall asleep.

I woke up twice in the night, and I felt my head hurts uncomfortably. It was the kind of pain. The bags on my head must have hit something fragile today.

But the pain is painful, and people are really tired, and they can continue to fall asleep after a short while.

It wasn’t a good night to sleep. The next day, when it was just dark, there was a bustling crowd talking. I opened my eyes and saw Chen Yang just coming in from outside the tent. I opened my eyes. By the way: "They change the guard at this point, it may be a bit noisy, you will wait and then go to sleep."

When I got up from the ground, I felt that my head became heavier and the back of my head hurt so much. I can’t remember if I was hit yesterday. There were too many hits all over my body.

Rubbing my head, I said to Chen Yang: "There is still business today. If you don't go to bed, you will be more energetic when you get up early."

Seeing me rubbing my head, Chen Yang asked, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head: "I don't know, I felt my head heavy since yesterday, but it's getting worse today."

Hearing this, Chen Yang's face tightened, and he walked behind me and took a look at his hair and asked, "What else does it feel other than sinking head?"

"I don't feel anything, I'm tired, my head is a little confused, and I feel like vomiting, but I can't vomit.

Chen Yang was silent for a few seconds: "It's probably because of a concussion. Did you hit your head yesterday?"

"Well, I guessed that way too, I can't remember if I hit it."

"You can't even feel the bag on the back of your head?"

"Is there a bag? Why don't I feel at all?" As I said, I hurriedly reached out to touch the back of my head. This touch almost hit the injured red heart, and I took a big breath in pain.

Chen Yang said anxiously: "Otherwise, you can rest today, or let Chen Ming and Suotian find someone to send you out. Don't stay here if you are injured."

I shook my head: "It's okay. The more I sleep, the more dizzy I get. It might be better to walk around."

Maybe he wanted me to stay with her in his heart. Chen Yang probably saw that I was really fine, so he didn't continue to stop him, but kept reminding me that I must tell her if I feel uncomfortable.

After drinking some cold water and gnawing some bread, Chen Yang and I walked towards the hospital.

The damage to the hospital building is much better than other places. Although the outer wall is also a mess, the whole building is still hard.

There was a layer of plastic sheeting on the ground, and many wounded lay wailing on it, waiting to be treated.

The beds are simply not enough, and many of them are used as operating tables.

When Chen Yang and I came here, we took the nurses' uniforms to make it easier for the doctors to distinguish our identities. After we put them on, we came out of the house where we changed clothes and was caught by an old lady.

The old lady has a wound on her forehead and shoulder, which is not serious, but her hair is scattered and she is older, which looks a little scary.

She was crying, begging me and Chen Yang: "Save my son! Doctor...my son is going to do it!!"

After looking at each other with Chen Yang, Chen Yang stepped forward and said, "Take us over."

When the old lady heard it, she didn’t seem to expect us to talk so well. The doctors and nurses here were so mad. They were stunned for two seconds before they babbled at us. She turned her head and stumbled towards the corner with her mouth saying thank you. .

Along the way, there were blood-sparkling injuries on both sides of the feet. When passing by the father and daughter, the eyes stuck to them and couldn't move away.

The little girl was seriously injured. She was held by her father, and a doctor squatted in front of them with a small lamp to examine the girl's pupils.

The child's father was full of pain and despair, but he couldn't cry at his child, so he could only hold it back, but the tears in his eyes would stay at any time.

We soon came to the old lady’s son. Her son looked in his forties. He was slightly fat and seriously injured. There was a piece of broken glass in the shoulder. The patient was already suffering from blood loss and pain. Some sane is lost.

I'm not a doctor, and I don't know anything about it, but Chen Yang knows a little bit more than I do.

She still knows at least some basic things. After looking at the wounds on the ground, she turned her face and said to me: "He Mo, can you help me find some bandages and disinfectant, and anti-inflammatory drugs. Hurry up." a little."

"En." I nodded to her, I turned my face and relied on my memory to find the medicine storage room. These things should be found there. When I passed by the father and daughter again, I couldn't hold back and look again. After two glances, the doctor put away the small lamp, did not do any treatment to the little girl, but shook his head at the child's father with a tired and disappointed expression, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sorry."

Then the doctor got up and left, the young father stiff in place.

He was wearing a dirty soldier costume, just an ordinary soldier, his face was tight.

He is holding on...

Feeling as uncomfortable as a needle stick, I turned around and continued on my own path.

Stepped out a few steps without stopping, his face looked back uncontrollably...

The father finally couldn't support it. A tough guy with steel and iron bones would kneel on the ground, covered in dust and blood. He hung his head, put his forehead on his daughter's blood-stained face, and cried.

The low, suppressed cry was heartbreaking.

They are surrounded by people who are still suffering from the pain. No one notices what kind of world a father is in. He is holding his favorite baby, but he can't replace her to suffer. There is no way he can do anything. Watching death take her away from his own hands.

My tears fell off guard, shocking myself who was immersed in the sadness of that father.

He stared at the tears falling on the back of his hand.

I wiped my face, looked away from the father and daughter, turned my face and walked quickly towards the medicine room.

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