Chapter 420 About Lu Jiang 2
Lu Jiang (1932-1997), General…
Sixty-five years old!
Sixty-five years old!
Seeing Lu Jiang's birth and death years and the native place at the end, Feng Qingxue felt a sharp pain in her heart and she almost couldn't breathe. It took her a long time to react. She pressed the pages of the book with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, letting the tears flow down her face. She couldn't believe that her husband only lived to be sixty-five years old, sixty-five years old!
She was sure that this Lu Jiang was her husband. Their birthdates matched. There wouldn't be anyone else with the same name and surname who was born in the same year as him. Moreover, they both served in the military. There weren't that many coincidences.
Although in the 1960s and 1970s, people in their sixties were considered old, but times have been progressing and he lived into his nineties!
Wang Xinsheng lived to be 95 years old, but he, as his junior, only lived to be 65!
"How could it be? How could it be?" He was so strong, so tall, and so good at fighting, how could he only live to be sixty-five?
Feng Qingxue looked down in panic. Regarding his family, the only record was that his father was Lu Zhiyuan, and his nephews were Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi. He had no wife and no children. He dedicated his entire life to the country and the army.
Regarding his death, the book records that a total of twenty-four shrapnel were picked out from his ashes.
The cause of death was these fatal shrapnel.
In the 1960s and 1970s, medical standards were backward. After he was injured on the battlefield, some shrapnel that had entered his chest and abdomen could not be removed. After medical standards developed, the shrapnel moved to more important parts of the body. The doctors discussed many plans, but they did not dare to perform surgery on him because some of the shrapnel was too close to the heart. Once the operation was performed, he would be in danger of death.
Because the shrapnel kept moving, there were shrapnel between his chest and abdomen, and also on his legs, all located in relatively important joints and aortas. In addition, he had many hidden injuries from many battles, so he could not stand up on his own at the age of 60 and had to rely on a wheelchair to get around.
This hero, who had spent his entire life in the army, spent the last five years in a wheelchair and eventually died of his injuries.
The shrapnel cut his heart and pulse, and rescue efforts were ineffective, so he was declared dead.
Feng Qingxue finished reading the book while crying, wishing she could engrave every word on her heart. She read the record about Lu's father at the end through her tearful eyes.
Lu Zhiyuan (1908-2009), courtesy name Ningzhi, was a red landlord and the father of General Lu Jiang...
The book records in detail the amount of supplies Lu Zhiyuan donated for the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, saying that he came from a scholarly family, and as a landlord, he had never exploited the working people, and was usually kind and charitable, etc. However, his experience of having his house searched and undergoing labor reform was glossed over, and it only said that he was rehabilitated in 1980, and the government returned part of the confiscated property in accordance with relevant policies, and gave him compensation of 100,000 yuan. Because some of the property was handed over to the state and used for national construction, and some of it was missing, the government had no way to compensate with the original property and could only use cash to show its sincerity.
Among them, the emphasis is on describing the story of him, Wang Xinsheng and Cheng Baoguo sworn brotherhood in Peach Garden, praising him for his great benevolence and righteousness, and for giving Wang Xinsheng and Wang Baoguo so much gold, which contributed to the country's great cause and cultivated a brave and capable general for the country.
Staring at the birth and death years of Lu's father, Feng Qingxue became more and more sad.
It is so sad to see the elderly send off the young!
He saw off his parents, his wife, his eldest son and his wife-in-law, and just when he thought that all the hardship was over, he saw off his youngest son who had been fighting on the front lines. There is no greater despair in life than this.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
(End of this chapter)