Chapter 153 Thousand Words
Under Song Yanzhou's arrangement, Qin Qingfeng and his men had already left, and he was responsible for leading the comrades who were in uncertain danger to divert the enemy's pursuit.
Someone has to sacrifice in the course of national development. If that person is him, he will naturally not back off.
Because of the injury and blood loss, Song Yanzhou felt very tired, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, trying his best to fight for a chance of survival.
With pursuers behind him and out of ammunition and food, waiting for rescue is his last chance of survival.
But for some reason, he always had a sense of unreality.
Until his feet felt empty and he rolled down the valley exhausted.
He vaguely heard the enemy's gunfire. After nearly a month of sleepless battles and his injuries, he couldn't even exert any strength to grab the tree he bumped into.
Not to mention that someone was shooting at him. Even if he could stop, he couldn't stop like this and make himself a sitting duck.
If he continues like this, he might die here.
This thought flashed through his mind, and Song Yanzhou felt as if his life had fallen into darkness in an instant. What emerged in his mind was the day when he said goodbye to Ye Mu.
The farewell is about to become a farewell forever.
But he was thinking that he couldn't go back to see her roses bloom. He had broken his promise and could no longer continue to take care of her.
At this moment, his heart accelerated violently, and the strong beating made his chest feel stiff, swollen and painful. Song Yanzhou suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold something.
Maybe it's a chance to survive, maybe it's an illusion appearing before your eyes.
But he felt a pain in his empty hand and opened his eyes instantly, only to find that he had just had a dream.
but……
But it was also his real experience. The unique smell of the hospital told him that he was saved.
The nurse who had just opened the door saw Song Yanzhou slowly put down his bandaged hand, and quickly turned around and ran to the doctor's office, calling the doctor all the way:
"Captain Song is awake!"
Song Yanzhou lowered his hand and slowly stroked his chest. The heart palpitations in the dream had not subsided yet. Even his breathing was short and rapid with a slight tremor, and his chest was tense.
It hurts, the pain in my heart comes in waves, and it seems to spread to my whole body.
He pursed his thin lips and closed his eyes slightly, the last scene of the nightmare and Ye Mu's figure appeared in his mind.
His eyes suddenly became moist, but then the moisture was suppressed.
Qin Qingfeng was in the next ward and didn't dare to go far away. When he heard the nurse say that Song Yanzhou had woken up, he immediately got off the bed and limped over without caring about anything else.
Seeing Song Yanzhou still lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed, Qin Qingfeng was startled and hurried into the ward.
Someone is coming.
Song Yanzhou returned to his previous state as quickly as possible. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Qingfeng standing beside the bed. Then he punched the bed hard, causing the bed to shake violently, causing Song Yanzhou's injuries to hurt.
"Fuck you..." Qin Qingfeng choked up as he spoke. He was a grown man with an unshaved face. "I thought... you were going to die..."
Song Yanzhou looked at the ceiling, his expression did not change, he just said in a cold voice:
"I'm lucky. I won't die."
Qin Qingfeng had tried his best to control his expression, so the few muscles on his face trembled. Then he wiped his face and wiped away his tears, sorted out his emotions, and asked Song Yanzhou:
"You've been in a coma for four or five days. It's already September, and Ye Mu hasn't been informed of this. What do you think? Should we wait until you're almost recovered, or should we have someone tell her now?"
After saying that, Qin Qingfeng worriedly said, "I didn't dare to let anyone tell my two little ones, lest they come to me crying every day. It would be better for them to be in the army and be taken care of by Kong Pingzhang."
Ye Mu.
Song Yanzhou felt as if he could only grasp these two words. When he heard her name, a slight pain would arise in his heart.
He was not afraid of death, but at the last moment he was afraid that he would never see her again.
Facing Qin Qingfeng's question, he didn't even have time to think before he said:
"Tell her."
Qin Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. He thought Song Yanzhou would hide his injury from his family like he did before.
Then he nodded and said, "Okay, when Lao Kong comes this afternoon, tell him."
Song Yanzhou stopped talking and closed his eyes. Qin Qingfeng also stopped talking and sat beside the bed.
After the nurse and doctor came and examined Song Yanzhou again, he returned to his ward amid the nurse's anger.
When the ward quieted down, Song Yanzhou turned his head slightly and looked at the bandages on his body.
There were even some on their heads. It was really tragic this time. If they had not brought advanced weapons, I am afraid that more than half of their comrades would have died under such a siege.
But fortunately, their advanced weapons allowed them to gain an early advantage, and they found an opportunity to escape by making a detour.
Although most of the twenty people who participated in this operation were injured, and many were even seriously injured.
But no one died, which is a good thing.
Lying on the bed, he should have reviewed the mission in his mind, but he could not think of anything else at the moment.
I always can't help but think of Qin Qingfeng's questions.
Should I inform Ye Mu about this... I didn't have time to hesitate just now, and spoke without thinking.
But now that he had calmed down, he hesitated again. That hesitation was not enough to overwhelm his thoughts, but rationally speaking.
It’s best not to make her worry and not let her know for the time being.
But……
He really wanted to see her.
Even at the moment when he opened his eyes, he hoped that he could see Ye Mu.
When he saw the empty ward, Song Yanzhou felt a little disappointed and uncomfortable.
I don't want her to be sad because of my injury, but I also want her to care about me.
His emotions were tangled in chaos and he found it difficult to make the most rational decision until Kong Pingzhang came to visit the injured people at noon.
Qin Qingfeng ran to his ward to have dinner with him.
During this time, Qin Qingfeng looked at him several times. Song Yanzhou knew what he was looking at, but he was no longer in the uncontrolled emotional state he was when he just woke up.
The only thing he could do was not mention Ye Mu. He couldn't help but tell her, but he shouldn't make her feel uncomfortable and worried and affect her mood just for his selfish desire to get her concern.
Song Yanzhou remained silent, holding the chopsticks to eat with his uninjured left hand, but his heart was sinking little by little. He had to close his mouth and chew to suppress his desire to ask Kong Pingzhang to ask Ye Mu to come to the hospital.
Qin Qingfeng looked at Song Yanzhou's silence and felt it was a bit strange, so he turned to Kong Pingzhang and said:
"By the way, Song Yanzhou is awake. Remember to tell Ye Mu about what happened. He is covered in wounds. He needs someone to take care of him, right?"
Song Yanzhou swallowed the food in his mouth and retorted: "She has work at the research institute and is busy... Don't disturb her."
"The hospital has nurses and doctors, so there is no shortage of people to take care of us."
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