Because Song Mingcheng deliberately exposed himself, the enemy aimed at the command post and began to bombard it.
When the first shell landed near the command post, Song Mingcheng's first reaction was to protect Lin Wanjun.
"Leave me alone! Protect Jun-kun!"
He looked at the guards who were about to charge and shouted orders.
But at the same time, Lin Wanjun pushed the guard hard and asked him to protect Song Mingcheng.
"My death won't affect the overall situation. The commander must not be harmed. Just pretend I don't exist and proceed with your original plan."
Hearing this, the guard quickly made his choice.
They no longer paid attention to Lin Wanjun, but instead protected Song Mingcheng according to the previous plan without any loopholes.
Looking at Song Mingcheng's anxious and worried face, Lin Wanjun smiled calmly.
"Dad, I'm not here to cause you any trouble. I can protect myself."
In the face of the overall situation, personal safety is nothing. Lin Wanjun knows this.
In order not to affect Song Mingcheng's work, she left the command post under fire and found a relatively safe place to hide.
The bombardment lasted for more than half an hour. Lin Wanjun's ears were almost deafened by the explosion. The air was filled with smoke. Lin Wanjun's body was covered with dust and her face was smoked white and black.
When the gunfire stopped for more than ten minutes, Lin Wanjun finally crawled out of her hiding place cautiously.
"Help! Help now!"
She was brushing off the dust on her body when she heard a sudden noise not far away.
Hearing this, Lin Wanjun knew that someone was injured. She rushed forward while taking out first aid items from the space, ready to rescue people at any time.
Lin Wanjun thought it was just an ordinary soldier who was injured, but when she saw the person lying in a pool of blood, she was shocked.
Isn’t this Commander Wang Jianxing who visited his son in the field hospital that day?
Wang Jianxing's waist and abdomen were cut by shrapnel, and blood was gushing out. Even his internal organs could be vaguely seen. The situation was extremely critical.
Wang Jianxing remained conscious.
"My injuries are too severe to sustain me going down the mountain to the field hospital for treatment. Instead of that, it's better for me to stay here and see us win this battle."
He knew there was no doctor here and he knew how serious his injuries were.
When death came, his first reaction was not fear, but regret.
This was a battle they had carefully planned, and he had even paid a heavy price for it. If he couldn't see the moment of victory with his own eyes, he would die with regrets.
Lin Wanjun stepped forward with a stern face and took over the scene.
She directed the soldiers to carry the wounded Wang Jianxing into the house and set up the operating table as quickly as possible. Then, she began to draw various surgical instruments and medicines from the space.
After recognizing Lin Wanjun, Wang Jianxing was a little surprised.
"Doctor Lin, why are you here?"
Lin Wanjun didn't have time to explain all this to Wang Jianxing. She injected him with anesthetic and started emergency treatment before even waiting for the drug to take effect.
"There's no time. Please bear with it."
When the sharp scalpel cut Wang Jianxing's skin, he let out a muffled groan. In an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. His nails dug into the door panel tightly, leaving deep marks.
Soon, the medical staff also arrived and assisted Lin Wanjun in the operation. Despite the sound of artillery and gunfire outside, Lin Wanjun remained unmoved.
It seemed that apart from saving people, everything in the outside world had nothing to do with me.
When Song Mingcheng received the news, the operation had already begun.
"What happened? How did Lao Wang get injured? Didn't he hide when the bombardment started?"
Wang Jianxing's guard cried and said, "We were supposed to be secretive, but the commander was worried the enemy wouldn't fall for it, so he deliberately spoke on a phone monitored by the enemy. As a result..."
As a result, the originally scattered artillery fire was all aimed at Wang Jianxing's position, causing the bunker to be penetrated and Wang Jianxing to be seriously injured.
Hearing this, Song Mingcheng closed his eyes slightly.
It’s no use saying these things now. We can only place all our hopes on Lin Wanjun, hoping that she can save Wang Jianxing’s life.
The operation lasted more than four hours. After Wang Jianxing experienced a cardiac arrest, he was finally pulled back from the brink of death by Lin Wanjun.
By the time the wound was sutured and Lin Wanjun was sweating profusely, it was already noon.
The weather in southern Xinjiang is changeable. In the morning it was cloudy and drizzling, but now the sun is shining brightly and the sky is cloudless.
Unable to adapt to the scorching sun, Lin Wanjun couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.
But the next moment, more than a dozen people rushed over and supported her.
"Be careful! Doctor Lin, be careful!"
Everyone carefully helped Lin Wanjun sit on the stone as if they were guarding a national treasure.
Song Mingcheng asked anxiously, "Junjun, how is Old Wang?"
Before Lin Wanjun could answer, the soldier who had been helping inside came out with tears on his face.
"The chief, he... he..."
The soldier was Wang Jianxing's bodyguard, a tough guy, but at this moment he was crying so hard that he couldn't speak.
Song Mingcheng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he couldn't help but stagger back a few steps.
"What happened to him? Dead?"
Song Mingcheng felt heartbroken when he thought of his comradeship with Wang Jianxing over the years.
Last night, they sat together and drank tea instead of wine to enjoy the peaceful scene of victory in the war. They also agreed to go to the north city together to appreciate the grand night view of Chang'an Avenue.
But in the blink of an eye, the comrades who fought side by side were sacrificed.
Looking at Song Mingcheng's sad expression, Lin Wanjun was a little bit amused and helpless.
She couldn't help but kick the guard lightly, scolding him with a smile, "Can't you just finish your words in one breath? Aren't you afraid that the commander will have a heart attack?"
The guard then wiped away his tears and said, "The commander is out of danger and alive!"
Hearing this, Song Mingcheng looked incredulous.
He looked at Lin Wanjun, as if waiting for her to confirm the answer.
Lin Wanjun smiled and nodded.
"Yes, the operation was successful. Once the situation stabilizes, we will transfer the patient to the hospital as soon as possible for more detailed treatment and care."
Song Mingcheng let out a long sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"You almost scared me to death."
He kicked the guard hard on the buttocks several times and cursed, "A grown man crying like that, isn't it shameful? Ah? You're not even as good as my daughter-in-law!"
Wang Jianxing's weak voice came from the room.
"Old Song, are you bullying my soldiers again? You are such a mean person!"
Song Mingcheng wiped his face and scolded with a smile, "You almost died, and you still have the mind to protect your mistakes? Go to sleep and recuperate!"
After a brief silence, Wang Jianxing's sigh was heard from inside.
"Old Song, our Wang family owes your daughter-in-law another life. We can't repay this favor!"
"Why are you worrying so much? Just shut up and take a rest. You're such a fuss."
Song Mingcheng's mood was obviously much higher.
Lin Wanjun tilted her head and looked at Song Mingcheng, saying, "Dad, are you still going to hold me accountable for violating orders and going up the mountain without permission? Are you still going to punish me?"
Before Song Mingcheng could speak, several officers around him came up and pleaded for Lin Wanjun.
Song Mingcheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"You all are just meddling in other people's business. Is this your turn to worry about this? My reputation for protecting my people has spread far and wide. Besides, she's my daughter-in-law!"
As he was speaking, a soldier came running over in a hurry.
"They're back! They're back!"
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