Now, I feel the pain, but I have also suffered a lot of injuries. I don’t know what I will face when I go back.

Su Wanwan closed her eyes to rest, but her mind was not idle, and she was constantly communicating with the golden finger.

"Is that my son?"

Su Wanwan asked.

Goldfinger calmly looked at his little nails:

"In a sense."

Su Wanwan automatically translated it into: A son in a parallel universe is still a son.

Okay.

She also has a son, and no matter which time and space he is from, he is hers.

"What will he do if I tell her I'm his mother?"

The golden finger disappears directly:

"Then he'll think you're crazy."

Su Wanwan thought about it and realized that this was the case. She was seven years older than her son now, and her son might think she was mentally ill.

Forget it!

Just don’t admit it.

Seeing how her son was living in this time and space, she could find some comfort.

After such self-hypnosis, I was able to accept this setting calmly along the way.

He Zhan was really shocked by Su Wanwan's various responses along the way.

They even planned to recruit people into their group.

"Doctor Su, what are your plans after returning home?"

When He Zhan and the others climbed onto the ship, they all looked miserable, but fortunately no one died.

After resting for a day, He Zhan found Su Wanwan the next day.

Su Wanwan was standing on the deck looking at the sea. Having emerged from the smoke of war, she was still in a daze facing the calmness of the sea level.

"Probably eating, drinking, and sleeping."

The answer was quite standard.

"Doctor Su, I mean you have strong abilities and are suitable for being a battlefield doctor. Are you interested in joining us?"