The big man knelt down in front of Jiang Shiyue and said, "I just saw a light here. Please lend me a light to save the child. My wife risked her life to protect the child, I can't..."
He burst into tears.
Jiang Shiyue knew very well what he had not finished saying.
That was the child his wife had protected with her life, and he would never let the child die like this.
The child is his child and is also the companionship left to him by his wife.
Jiang Shiyue hurried forward to support him, "You get up first. If it's useful, we will definitely help you."
The big man was very strong and Jiang Shiyue couldn't help him up. He bent down and knocked his head on him.
"Thank you! Thank you! You are such kind people."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Although I can understand the big man's feelings, I can't just listen to what I want to hear, right?
Her willingness to help and her ability to help are two different things.
After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Shiyue still couldn't bear to tell the truth.
Her solar-powered lamp is a test product. Even if it succeeds now, there is no guarantee that the electricity collected during the day can sustain an entire operation.
Chen Shanhe was as quiet as ever. He quickly unpacked the necessary items and stuffed the boxes he couldn't carry into the man's hands. "Let's go!"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Jiang Shiyue hesitated and didn't follow.
There could be aftershocks at any time, and she was worried about Yangyang being alone in the tent.
Both Chen Shanhe and the big man were tall and strong, and quickly disappeared into the night.
Jiang Shiyue first went back to the tent to check on Yangyang who was already fast asleep, and replaced the ice basin beside the bed.
The conditions were difficult, and Jiang Shiyue could not lavishly fill the courtyard with ice basins like she did in the old house, but she did not want to make Yangyang suffer too much, so she brought some saltpeter to make ice so that Yangyang would not feel so hot when sleeping.
When Jiang Shiyue came out again, a light was on in the direction of the operating tent.
She slowly exhaled and silently prayed that the lamp she made would last until the operation was over.
Don't let a mother's sacrifice go to waste.
Jiang Shiyue returned to the tent and saw that no one else had come back to rest, so she lay down next to Yangyang with her clothes on.
After a day of running around, she was exhausted.
In a daze, I felt another violent shaking.
Jiang Shiyue, who had experienced many large and small aftershocks in the past two days, woke up immediately and rolled to the ground with Yangyang in his arms.
However, it was still too late.
The iron bed fell apart, and the upper bunk and the bed frame hit the mother and son at an extremely fast speed and at an unfriendly angle.
At the same time the entire tent collapsed.
Jiang Shiyue hugged Yangyang tightly in her arms as if by reflex, bent her body, and let the bed board and iron frame hit her back.
The wooden plank on the bed hit his spine, causing a searing pain. Most importantly, it felt like something sharp had pierced his back, causing Jiang Shiyue to gasp in pain.
Jiang Shiyue clenched her teeth and stood firm, refusing to hide, for fear of crushing Yangyang in her arms.
In an instant, Jiang Shiyue thought of his mother who had lost her life in the operating room due to a broken spine.
The greatness of maternal love has been recognized and praised time and time again from ancient times to the present, from humans to animals.
Even though she is a half-baked mother, Jiang Shiyue is willing to exchange her life for Yangyang's.
I wonder if the surgery went smoothly? Will that little life, protected by its mother with her own life, be able to enter this world safely?!
"Mom." Yangyang suddenly spoke.
His voice was always clear and cold, but now there was a hint of panic in it.
Jiang Shiyue thought Yangyang was scared, so she reached out her hand to feel for his head in the dark, touched it, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid! I'm here!"
Yangyang didn't say anything. He put his little hands around her back and pushed the bed board hard on her.
Jiang Shiyue then realized that Yangyang's voice was because he was worried about her.
"I'm fine. Don't move..." Jiang Shiyue sniffed mid-sentence, "Why does it smell burnt?"
To be exact, it is a smoky and burnt smell.
Jiang Shiyue didn't care about the pain. She pushed Yangyang aside with one hand and pushed the bed back with the other.
In addition to the bed board and bed frame, the mother and son also had fallen tent cloth on their bodies.
Jiang Shiyue pushed the bed open with difficulty, pulled out the sharp object stuck in her back, and pulled aside the tent cloth.
During this process, the temperature around me became higher and higher, just like sitting by a fire.
The thick smoke made Jiang Shiyue and Yangyang cough.
It's broken! There's a fire. Jiang Shiyue thought to herself, and her hands moved faster.
Sure enough, as soon as the tent cloth was pushed open, Jiang Shiyue saw the fire.
It should be that the candle on the table fell to the ground during the earthquake, but because the speed was too fast, the candle hit the collapsed tent cloth before it could be extinguished.
Tent fabric is waterproof but not fireproof.
Jiang Shiyue was choked to tears. She first dragged Yangyang to an open area, then turned around to find something to put out the fire.
Fortunately, these tents were in an open area, and everyone climbed out. Someone saw the fire and rushed over to put it out.
Jiang Shiyue ran forward two steps, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
It seems that he has not completely lost consciousness.
She couldn't control her body, but she could vaguely hear the sounds around her.
She heard someone shouting for help.
I also felt myself being picked up.
The familiar smell of tobacco hit my nose.
Jiang Shiyue then fainted with relief.
Now that Chen Shanhe is back, there is someone to take care of Yangyang.
**
Jiang Shiyue was dreaming.
I dreamed that I returned to my childhood.
The world in dreams is black and white.
Jiang Shiyue and her mother were in front of a photo studio.
Jiang Shiyue was very thirsty and wanted to eat the watermelon across the road.
Her mother was so helpless with her crying that she had to cross the road to buy her a watermelon.
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