At this moment, a blue truck suddenly came.
With the screeching sound of brakes, my mother was knocked away.
Mom's white shirt was stained red.
Jiang Shiyue was extremely anxious but couldn't move at all.
She cried and called "Mom" and struggled with all her might.
A flash of white light passed by.
Jiang Shiyue suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
Mom is missing.
What caught my eye was a simple ward tent.
She slept on a clearly makeshift wooden bed.
Chen Shanhe and Yangyang stood by the bed, each on either side.
Chen Shanhe must have not slept yet, as he suddenly stood up.
Yangyang was lying on the edge of the bed. When he heard the noise, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking at Jiang Shiyue.
Jiang Shiyue didn't react for a moment. She couldn't tell which was the dream and which was reality, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Chen Shanhe held Jiang Shiyue's shoulders and let her lie on her side, then brought a glass of water to her mouth.
Jiang Shiyue mechanically drank two sips of water from Chen Shanhe's hand.
My mind is still recalling the scene I just dreamed of.
The dream was set in the 1980s, but the mother she saw was her mother in her previous life.
After being knocked away, she rolled on the ground for several times, spitting blood from her mouth and saying to Jiang Shiyue: "Yueyue, it's dangerous! Don't come over!"
Jiang Shiyue felt a dull pain in his chest.
After a while, Jiang Shiyue realized that it was not a dream, but she was really in pain.
She looked down at her heart.
The thick gauze was wrapped from the left shoulder to the right waist and then back.
Jiang Shiyue looked up at Chen Shanhe in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
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