Lu Huaiyan turned his head slightly and looked at him. There was a kind of fatigue and relief deep in their eyes.
They didn't say anything, but they understood the thousands of words in each other's eyes.
After looking at Pei Yunchen for a while, Lu Huaiyan turned his head away.
Just at this moment, the layers of dark clouds above his head dispersed a little, revealing a small gap, and a faint ray of sunlight sprinkled through the gap. Suddenly, for some reason, Lu Huaiyan felt a courage he had never felt before.
Just a moment ago, he was on the brink of life and death.
After escaping death this time, he realized that life was so fragile and if he was not careful, he might never be able to come back.
Thinking of this, Lu Huaiyan suddenly frowned and swore secretly in his heart.
Maybe one day he will suddenly leave due to some accident. In the days of uncertainty, he doesn't want to leave any regrets for himself. Some words cannot be buried deep in his heart.
If he could go back alive after this and see Jiang Xiachu again, he would definitely tell her that for all these years, there had only been her in his heart and no one else.
After going through all this, he really couldn't suppress the feelings hidden deep in his heart.
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Soon, several soldiers worked together to rescue the little girl who was still trapped on the rock.
The little girl was only about five or six years old. She was so scared that she burst into tears. After being rescued, she was still a little dazed. She sobbed and said, "Thank you...thank you brother for saving me..."
A young soldier quickly raised his hand and rubbed her head, comforting her: "Little sister, you're welcome. Come back with us later and we'll talk after the flood subsides."
The little girl nodded heavily, took a step forward, and stuck to the soldier. There was still lingering fear in her eyes, and she clutched the corner of his clothes tightly.
Several comrades standing by sighed.
It seems that this disaster has cast a huge shadow on her.
After someone notified them, a military doctor and a medic came in a short while. After the military doctor checked the basic conditions of Lu Huaiyan and Pei Yunchen, he quickly turned to look at the medic and waved, "Come on, take the person back on the stretcher first!"
The two men lay on the ground and were soon lifted onto stretchers and quickly carried back to the camp.
As a result, before reaching the tent, Lu Huaiyan felt his eyelids becoming heavier and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.
He felt hot all over, with heat radiating from head to toe. He had a severe headache and could not hear the sounds around him clearly.
Soon, he completely fainted.
The medical worker put the two people side by side and examined them one by one.
Inside the tent, the military doctors were extremely busy. Not only were there more wounded soldiers in the army, but there were also many newly injured civilians.
There was a tense atmosphere in the entire tent, with occasional faint moans heard and the air was filled with the smell of medicine.
Although Pei Yunchen did not faint, he felt very uncomfortable at the moment. He felt hot and cold at the same time, and his brows were tightly furrowed with discomfort.
He looked at the scene around him in a daze, his consciousness became a little fuzzy, and finally he closed his eyes.
Maybe it was because of the injury, but he was so weak that he even had difficulty raising his eyes.
Doctor Xu raised his hand and touched Lu Huaiyan's forehead, then touched Pei Yunchen's forehead, and gasped in shock, "Oh, why is the fever so high? It's bad, it's bad!"
As he said this, he quickly took out a syringe from the medical box beside him, tidied it up, and gave each of them an injection of highly effective fever-reducing medicine.
Afterwards, he carefully treated the wounds of the two.
The wound that had just been bandaged had now become infected and inflamed due to being soaked in dirty water.
There was some white swelling around the wound, the flesh and blood were grayish white, and many places were ulcerated. Pus mixed with blood kept flowing down, which was particularly shocking.
Doctor Xu treated the wounds of the two men with a bitter face and groaned continuously.
"Oh my god, this wound that has been treated has become like this again. How painful must it be?"
"Oh, what a crime I have suffered..."
Doctor Xu quickly treated the wounds of the two men and asked a medical worker nearby to bandage them before he went to see other wounded men with peace of mind.
After their wounds were treated and they were given antipyretic injections, their complexions were obviously much better than before, but they were still unconscious, with their eyes tightly closed, and without any movement.
After a long while, Wei Zhao came over from another tent.
He had just finished treating a large number of wounded soldiers and only had time to come over now.
After reaching the door of the tent, he paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked around. After a moment, his sight fell on the figure in the corner.
He glanced at the man with a barely perceptible smile on his lips, then without hesitation, he raised his leg and walked towards the corner.
After stopping not far in front of the stretcher, he did not rush to get closer, but sat down slowly, looking at Lu Huaiyan in front of him with his eyes lowered.
This tent was basically filled with wounded soldiers with more serious injuries. Their wounds had basically been treated and they were all lying quietly recuperating.
So apart from the sounds of breathing and some slight groans of pain, there was no other sound in the tent. It was extremely quiet.
Wei Zhao put down the medical box in his hand, opened it slowly, took out a syringe filled with medicine from the top layer of the box, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
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