Yu Jiashun said, "Xiangyang, you did the right thing and were selfless on the battlefield. I'm proud to have such an outstanding soldier. But as a father, seeing you become like this, I'm also very sad."
"Now that things have come to this, we should think about how to solve the problem. I heard that your condition can be treated with skin grafting surgery, and hospitals in Beijing can perform it. It depends on whether you want to have this operation?"
Yu Xiangyang: “…”
He was resistant in his heart and didn't want to reveal his trauma to others.
Yu Jiashun continued, "Take your time to think about it. You don't need to answer right now. But, Xiangyang, whether you have the surgery or not, whether it's successful or not, you must face these scars bravely. You're a man, and a soldier at that. Hiding under the covers all day doesn't look like a soldier at all!"
Yu Xiangyang muttered, "Anyway, I don't want others to see me like this."
"What's wrong with this? Who said anything to you?" Yu Jiashun said, "This is a scar, but it's also experience, and it's also honor! It's the bravery of you soldiers that has brought peace and stability to our country! No one will laugh at you!"
Yu Xiangyang complained in his heart: Others just don’t talk about it, but he himself feels disgusted when he sees those scars!
The other side.
Song Huaiqian had already contacted an expert doctor. On Sunday, Yu Xiangnian came to see the doctor with various reports on Yu Xiangyang.
Yu Xiangnian didn't expect that this expert doctor was so young, probably about the same age as Cheng Jingmo, and his name was Meng Yiming.
Later, after listening to Song Huaiqian, Yu Xiangnian learned that Meng Yiming was a government-sponsored student studying abroad. Although he was young, he was an authority in this field.
Meng Yiming read Yu Xiangyang's report and made a preliminary diagnosis. Due to the large area of burns, there were two major difficulties in performing this operation.
First, autologous skin transplantation alone is not enough; allogeneic skin transplantation is required, which requires finding suitable allogeneic skin. Finding a suitable allogeneic skin is difficult, and a major problem after the operation is rejection.
Secondly, the operation is complicated and time-consuming, and he needs an assistant to work with him to complete the operation, but the level of domestic doctors is not up to the mark.
The second point was easy to solve. Yu Xiangnian began to recommend himself, "Doctor Meng, I can be your assistant."
Meng Yiming was suspicious.
Next, Yu Xiangnian discussed a lot of surgical knowledge with him.
Meng Yiming was shocked.
Yu Xiangnian's knowledge and insights in this area are more advanced than those in foreign countries, especially in cardiac surgery.
In other words, Yu Xiangnian had never undergone skin grafting surgery before, otherwise, she could have performed this surgery herself.
Finally, Meng Yiming agreed to let Yu Xiangnian be the assistant.
Since then, Yu Xiangnian has had an additional task every day. After school, he goes to the hospital to learn skin grafting surgery from Meng Yiming.
She goes out early and comes back late every day. When she returns home, An An and Coco are both asleep.
Yu Xiangyang and Cheng Jingmo stayed in the hospital for more than a month and were finally discharged after recovering.
After guidance from Yu Jiashun and Cheng Jingmo, Yu Xiangyang felt less inferior than before.
But Yu Xiangyang is used to being handsome after all. When he is in a crowded place or if someone looks at him for a few more seconds, he will still feel uncomfortable and want to escape.
So, this scene happened.
In late May, the temperature in Nancheng had reached 27 or 28 degrees Celsius. Yu Xiangyang wore a hat and a mask, pulled his collar high, and tried his best to cover himself tightly.
Cheng Jingmo frowned helplessly, "Yu Xiangyang, you've given yourself a heat rash."
Yu Xiangyang was already sweating all over, but he refused to give himself a chance to show off, "Don't you see that everyone passing by is looking at me!"
"It's so hot, and you're covered up like this, who else should we look at if not us?"
Yu Xiangyang: "If I don't cover it, they will look at me. If I cover it, they will still look at me, so I'll just cover it."
Cheng Jingmo almost held his forehead with his hand, "Yes, cover it. Go home and put on that military coat."
The two men reported back to the army today, and their superiors spoke to them separately.
Due to their outstanding performance in this battle, the two have been included in the list of regimental-level cadres for investigation.
Cheng Jingmo served as deputy regiment commander for more than three years and performed outstandingly in all aspects, so his promotion was considered normal.
Yu Xiangyang was promoted out of turn. Just over a year after being promoted to battalion commander, he skipped the deputy regimental level and was promoted to regimental level, becoming the youngest regimental-level cadre in the army.
After the two of them came out of the conversation, they felt even more depressed.
They knew very well that their honor was earned with the blood and flesh of the fallen soldiers.
Although they work hard, they are more lucky!
The two walked towards their offices.
Cheng Jingmo asked calmly, "Are you going to Beijing or not? I'm going to see them tomorrow."
They have been fighting for seven consecutive months without a rest, and the army gave them a month's leave so that they can recuperate and spend time with their families.
Yu Xiangyang was still hesitating and didn't answer.
He didn't want to be so ugly, but he also didn't want to show his scars to others!
Just at this time, I met the communicator.
"Captain Yu, here's a letter for you. Please sign for it," the messenger said. "I received it last week, but you weren't here, so I've been keeping it with me."
Yu Xiangyang was puzzled. Was there anyone else writing to him?
After Yu Xiangyang signed for it, he took the letter and saw that the shipping address column was blank.
Yu Xiangyang became even more confused.
He looked at the postmark, which clearly showed the word "Beijing".
Yu Xiangyang suspected that it was written by Lin Ye, after all, he didn't know anyone in Beijing.
Cheng Jingmo saw Yu Xiangyang's confusion and said, "Take it apart and you'll know."
Yu Xiangyang tore the letter open in a flash, saying impatiently as he did so: "There are so many young and knowledgeable men in the university, but not one of them catches her eye?"
Yu Xiangyang shook the letter paper and the whole piece of paper opened up. It was just ordinary letterhead paper.
The handwriting was neat and beautiful, but there was no signature, only a date, which was more than half a month ago.
The letter was short, just one page, and Yu Xiangyang finished reading it quickly.
Yu Xiangyang was somewhat moved by a passage in it.
The letter said: Those who are worthy of your care will not look at you strangely, and why should you care about the eyes of those who are not worthy of your care?
Yu Xiangyang was a little suspicious that the letter was not written by Lin Ye.
There was no need for Lin to not even leave a signature!
He handed the letter to Cheng Jingmo, "Take a look, is this Lin Ye's handwriting?"
Cheng Jingmo didn't look at it, "I have never seen Lin Ye's handwriting."
Yu Xiangyang folded the letter and put it back into the envelope. "What did you say just now? I didn't hear you."
Cheng Jingmo: "I have never seen Lin Ye's handwriting."
"One more sentence?"
Cheng Jingmo: "Take it apart and take a look, then you'll know."
"One more sentence?"
Cheng Jingmo said patiently, "Are you going to Beijing or not? I'm going to see them tomorrow."
Yu Xiangyang: "Go!"
He wanted to give it a try, he didn't want to be so ugly!
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