Chapter 92: Damn...I’m not dead?
I heard from Ji Lianqi a long time ago that He Peng was the only son in the family and the whole family depended on his allowance to make ends meet.
Ye Ying couldn't imagine how Liu Juan would feel when she found out that her husband, whom she often scolded, was sleeping forever in this flood.
Xiao Jie's mother Wu Cuilian knelt down in front of He Peng with tears in her eyes.
Not only did she fail to save her son, but she also indirectly killed a PLA soldier.
When she thought of this, Wu Cuilian felt extremely guilty. She kowtowed madly in front of He Peng's body, muttering some self-blaming words.
As if this could reduce the guilt in my heart.
The people of Dayan Village consciously took Wu Cuilian away from He Peng's body.
Ji Lianqi took off his hat, squatted quietly beside He Peng, and stroked He Peng's tightly closed eyes with his right hand.
After a long pause, he said softly with a thick nasal voice: "He Peng, don't worry and go. We will definitely take good care of your family for you."
The village chief Wang Lijun, who had been silent the whole time, could not help but speak with tears in his voice: "Captain He, the people of Dayan Village will always remember your kindness and the sacrifices of all the PLA comrades. We will always keep them in mind!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present couldn't help but burst into tears.
The scene was plunged into a sad atmosphere.
This scene made Ye Ying feel depressed and she turned her head to wipe away her tears.
She always thought that such scenes were far away from her, but never thought that one day she would experience it herself.
There is a saying that goes: There is no such thing as a peaceful time, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.
She had always thought that this statement was toxic, but it was not until this moment that she truly began to acknowledge it.
Without these “most lovable people” who silently contribute in every corner and even risk their lives, there would be no prosperous world.
As if he heard the sound of Ye Ying sniffling, Ji Lianqi lowered his head and looked at her silently.
Ye Ying and Ji Lianqi looked at each other, then lowered their eyes to look at He Peng lying motionless on the ground, and still felt that it was unreal.
He Peng, who said he had "rich experience in flood prevention", was killed by the flood?
Could something have gone wrong?
Thinking of this, Ye Ying rushed to He Peng's body and squeezed his chest with all her strength.
Everyone couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.
Ji Lianqi was startled: "Ye Ying, what are you doing?"
Ye Ying didn't even raise her head, still pressing He Peng's abdomen and chest, "Where's the doctor? Find a doctor quickly!"
Hearing her cry, He Siting and two military doctors who were bandaging the soldiers in the tent rushed over.
They knew what Ye Ying was doing at a glance!
"Sister Siting! You are professionals, come and check on He Peng to see if he is still alive!"
The military doctor did not dare to delay and hurriedly took over from Ye Ying.
Hao Yonggang and the leaders above were the first to learn the news from the front line.
When Liu Juan, who was still busy dealing with the aftermath of the rainstorm with the wives of soldiers, heard the news from the front line, her eyes went dark and she fainted on the spot without even crying.
Sun Lin naturally also knew the news of Wei Hongxing's disappearance.
Political Commissar He did not choose to hide this matter from them.
When Sun Lin heard the news, tears suddenly came out and she ran back crying.
Xiulian didn't know which of these two people to take care of first.
Political Commissar He saw through her confusion and suggested, "Xiulian, go and comfort Sun Lin. She should be able to listen to you. I'll send Liu Juan back first."
Xiulian nodded and hurriedly knocked on Sun Lin's door.
Listening to the muffled crying in the room, Xiulian also felt uncomfortable.
"Sun Lin, open the door first. I understand how you feel. Don't be too sad. Comrade Hong Xing just went missing, he didn't die!"
Seeing that the crying inside not only did not stop, but instead became louder, Xiulian hurriedly shouted in panic: "He will be fine, he will definitely come back safely!"
The door suddenly opened, revealing Sun Lin's red eyes from crying.
"Sister Xiulian, you don't have to comfort me anymore. I've already prepared for the worst..."
"He is a soldier. Although I am sad and upset, I also understand that it is his responsibility."
"It was precisely because I understood the mission he shouldered that when I married him three years ago, I already had the realization that he might sacrifice his life for the country at any time."
By the end of her speech, Sun Lin was already in tears.
She hated herself for saying such angry words as "I'll divorce you when you come back" on the day Wei Hongxing went to the flood-fighting front.
If I could do it again...
But is there a chance to start over?
Seeing that Sun Lin was crying harder and harder, Xiu Lian grabbed her in her arms out of pity and brought her back into the house.
Ye Ning, who was supporting the front line, listened to the news brought by his comrades and tears flowed from his resolute eyes.
He is not as introverted as Ji Lianqi, he releases his emotions generously.
After the grief, he continued to quietly lead his men to stay at their posts, and could only pray silently in his heart that He Peng would survive.
The three military doctors performed artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation on He Peng, who had no vital signs, and tried all kinds of emergency methods.
Maybe God opened his eyes. Just when everyone had given up all hope, a large mouthful of water suddenly spit out from He Peng's throat.
Everyone held their breath and waited.
I saw his eyelids move slightly.
This signal immediately prompted a male military doctor to perform artificial respiration on He Peng again.
After a few minutes, He Peng regained his weak breath, and his eyes, which had been tightly closed, opened a little.
This scene stunned everyone present.
Who would have thought that a person who was almost declared dead would miraculously come back to life!
Seeing He Peng being rescued from the clutches of death by military doctors, Ye Ying's clenched fists were already filled with sweat.
Fortunately, I didn’t give up!
Ji Lianqi rushed over with an excited look on his face: "Congratulations, Peng!"
He Peng's lips turned pale, and he said in a weak voice: "Mr. Ji? Am I dazzled? Are you... coming to accompany me?"
Ji Lianqi shook his head very seriously: "No, you are not dead."
"Fuck... I'm not dead?" He Peng was breathing weakly and speaking in a very soft voice. "I'm going to get scolded by Liu Juan again when I get home."
His tone was full of disbelief, and he sounded like someone who had survived a disaster.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, He Peng tried to open his eyes wide:
"What about Lao, Lao Wei? And where are the child and the old couple? Have you found them?"
When mentioning Wei Hongxing who was still missing and the three people, young and old, who had no news yet, Ji Lianqi pursed his lips and quickly looked away into the distance.
Seeing Ji Lianqi's reaction, He Peng felt uneasy. He struggled to sit up, but he was too weak to do it.
"Ji Lianqi, what the hell are you talking about!"
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