The man with eagle eyes shook his head: "No need to thank me. I hope that in the future I will be like them, with someone to take me home! As soldiers, we are fearless in the face of death, but we are also afraid of not being able to return home after we die!"
These words silenced everyone. The country was in a precarious situation and needed these soldiers to fight for it.
How many soldiers have sacrificed their lives in some unknown place? If they found out, they would definitely bring them back. But the two drivers who drove away can only stay there forever.
He Jiayin clearly told them to drive for two hours, then abandon the car and come here to wait for them, or to find a way to return to China by land.
However, in order to buy them time to board the ship, they never considered stopping the vehicle and eventually detonated it, giving them an extra half day.
When Yao Tongjia saw this scene, tears welled up in her eyes. She was born in a peaceful era and had been living in the countryside ever since she came here.
However, because the village was so backward and undisturbed by the outside world, it was the first time she had truly felt the greatness of the soldiers of this era.
She suddenly understood Ruan Shengpeng. Before, she had always thought that Ruan Shengpeng was an irresponsible father who let them go out for more than ten years.
Seeing the unwavering resolve of these admirable soldiers, I realize that my father's unwavering resolve was the right thing to do, which is why they enjoy their peaceful lives today.
He Jiayin inevitably developed a fever that evening. Fortunately, Yao Tongjia was prepared. She had taken a long rest during the day and volunteered to stay in He Jiayin's room that night.
As expected, He Jiayin developed a fever in the middle of the night. Yao Tongjia did not wake Jun Nanzhu and quickly gave He Jiayin acupuncture. However, after one acupuncture session, the fever subsided but soon rose again!
Acupuncture shouldn't be too frequent in a short period of time, and anti-inflammatory drugs have been taken, so the only option left is to try the spiritual spring water. Yao Tongjia thought Jun Nanzhu was probably exhausted and hadn't woken up yet.
She tiptoed out, took a basin, filled it with one-third spiritual spring water and one-third well water, and used a towel to wet it to wipe He Jiayin's body.
I applied the compress to the wound for a longer time, hoping to bring down the fever as soon as possible, otherwise I would get seriously burned!
Just then, someone ran over from next door: "Tongjia, Tongjia, Yuanyuan has a fever. I gave her medicine, but it won't go down. What should I do?"
Although he had lowered his voice considerably, it was enough to wake up Jun Nanzhu to anyone who was alert. He stood up and said, "Tongjia, go and take a look. I'll take care of Yinyin here!"
Yao Tongjia glanced at the water in the basin, intending to pour it out, but was pulled away: "Yuanyuan has had a fever for a long time. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't come to call her. Please take a look quickly!"
Yao Tongjia said helplessly, "Brother Nanzhu, I've already wiped Jiayin's body, you don't need to wipe her again!"
Jun Nanzhu didn't care: "I know, go next door and check their wounds!"
Jun Nanzhu sat down, touched his wife's forehead, and found that her temperature was a little high, but not too bad. He felt a little relieved, as many of his comrades-in-arms eventually died from high fever.
It seems Yinyin can pull through this time, and they can grow old together. That's wonderful! Jun Nanzhu leaned over and kissed He Jiayin's forehead with affection.
He felt that He Jiayin's temperature was still a bit high after the kiss. He picked up a towel, wrung it out, and placed it on his wife's forehead. Then he looked at his palm and saw that the wound that had previously bled seemed to have stopped bleeding.
He didn't pay much attention, thinking it was normal for the wound to heal and for no blood to come out.
He watched He Jiayin quietly. He was three years old when He Jiayin came to his side, and he liked this one-year-old sister very much. Finally, someone came to play with him.
His two older brothers were much older than him, and they would pinch his cheeks every time they saw him, which he didn't want them to do.
Only the little sister kept calling out in a muffled voice, "Giggle!"
He was overjoyed by the giggles and wished this little sister were his own, that he could keep her by his side forever.
He didn't want this younger sister to stay by his side forever and become his wife. They shared the same interests and had a great understanding of each other. They understood each other's feelings without having to say anything!
He truly hoped that for the rest of his life, he would have someone named He Jiayin by his side!
He didn't know how long he had been watching, but he picked up a towel. The towel was a bit too hot, so he put it back in to wash, this time reaching his hand down a bit.
Then he witnessed a miraculous scene: the wound on his wrist had actually healed and scabbed over. He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.
He unwrapped the bandage from his neutron bullet wound and soaked it in water. Within seconds, a miraculous scene unfolded again: it actually scabbed over!
Jun Nanzhu's heart was pounding. He wanted to lift up his wife's chest to see if her wound had healed, but then he remembered that Yao Tongjia had been looking at the water and had told him not to wipe her body.
A thought struck him, and he re-bandaged the bandage, removed the towel, and put it back in its original place.
As soon as he returned to his seat, Yao Tongjia came back. She seemed to have left in a hurry, and as soon as she arrived, she looked at the washbasin: "Brother Nanzhu, you didn't touch this water, did you?"
Jun Nanzhu shook his head: "I touched Yinyin's forehead, and her fever has gone down. I listened to you and didn't put a compress on her forehead. Should I still put one on her forehead?"
Hearing that Yao Tongjia seemed relieved, Jun Nanzhu stepped forward and touched He Jiayin's forehead: "The fever has gone down, you don't need to apply a compress anymore. I'll take the water out and empty it now."
Jun Nanzhu was reluctant to part with the magical water: "I'll take it out and pour it out. I've already troubled you to keep watch here all night, I can't trouble you to do this kind of work!"
As Jun Nanzhu was about to grab the washbasin, Yao Tongjia grabbed it first: "Jiayin is alright now, and you're awake too. You can look after Jiayin yourself. I'm going back to sleep!"
Jun Nanzhu chased after her to the door, watching with some regret as Yao Tongjia poured the magical water into the soil, and then stood there watching Yao Tongjia disappear from sight.
Jun Nanzhu closed the door and locked it. He loosened the bandage again and saw that his wound had indeed scabbed over. He carefully untied the bandage on He Jiayin's chest.
Then, seeing that there was no blood seeping from the wound, and that the bloodstains on the bandage must have been deliberately placed there, Jun Nanzhu felt relieved and kissed He Jiayin's face.
She chuckled softly, "Yinyin, we're so lucky! So incredibly lucky! From now on, we'll treat them like our own younger brothers and sisters and take good care of them!"
If Xiao Gengwu hadn't come to their rescue, they would surely have perished at sea. And if Yao Tongjia hadn't possessed such divine water...
Then he and Yinyin would be separated by death. He couldn't imagine such a day; he would surely be nothing but an empty shell!
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