Lin Wanjun followed the crowd to the intersection and stood on tiptoe to look at the empty corner.
The sky is clear, the sun is scorching, birds are singing on the branches, and unknown insects are rustling in the grass, so carefree.
Lin Wanjun waited and waited, her eyes were so sore that she almost cried, but she still didn't see the person she was waiting for.
"Are you sure they're back? Are you mistaken?"
Even Song Mingcheng was a little uncertain and looked at the soldier who had informed him.
The soldier looked determined.
"I will never admit my mistake. Captain Song said before he left that he would wave a red flag when he returned. This is a sign of victory."
From the time Captain Song set out until now, he has been guarding his position, looking towards the way home, waiting for the flag to be waved, waiting for a miracle to happen.
Just now, he had definitely seen the waving flag.
The wind rises from the tip of the green duckweed, and the flags flutter...
Suddenly, a staggering figure appeared around the corner.
"Look! There's someone!"
Someone shouted, and everyone looked over. In the reed marsh that was taller than a person, figures appeared one after another in their sight.
They supported each other, not caring about the blood all over their bodies and faces, smiling brightly and proudly, like young men returning home in the spring breeze.
At the end of the team was Song Zhanjin walking alone.
He looked like a rebellious young knight, carrying his gun on his shoulder in a somewhat casual manner, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.
From a distance, he saw Lin Wanjun.
He paused at first, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. When he was sure that he was not seeing things, Song Zhanjin grinned and ran across the team to the front.
"Junjun! Junjun! Junjun, why are you here?"
Song Zhanjin ran forward breathlessly, not caring about the presence of so many people. He grabbed Lin Wanjun's hand, and the tenderness and affection between his eyebrows almost turned into water.
"I thought I was seeing things! I was thinking, am I hallucinating because of all the injuries I've sustained? Why am I even seeing my wife?"
Song Zhanjin grinned foolishly, looking at Lin Wanjun without blinking. After a moment, he could no longer suppress the love in his heart and hugged Lin Wanjun tightly in his arms.
"I miss you so much!"
Song Zhanjin's body was filled with the smell of gunpowder and a strong smell of blood. When he hugged Lin Wanjun, the blood on his body quickly dyed Lin Wanjun's clothes red.
He's bleeding, he's hurt!
Before she had time to flirt with Song Zhanjin, Lin Wanjun pushed him away and tore off Song Zhanjin's clothes.
"Hey, wife, don't be so impatient. Don't take off my clothes in front of everyone!"
Song Zhanjin pretended to be shy and yelled like a decent woman who was being molested.
But under Lin Wanjun's vicious gaze, he became cowardly and let go of his hand, muttering to himself.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Can't I take it off myself?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at his brothers behind him.
"Hey, don't just take off my clothes, take them all off!"
One soldier covered his shirt with his hands, his eyes wide open as he shouted, "Captain Song, we won't sell ourselves!"
"Sell it to your uncle!"
Song Zhanjin cursed and laughed, saying, "Don't you know how many injuries you have? My wife is a doctor, she can save your lives!"
Song Zhanjin then instructed, "First, undress the seriously injured and treat them on the spot."
As if to confirm Song Zhanjin's words, several soldiers who were originally standing and chatting seemed to have lost all their strength after seeing their own people.
They came back with a strong determination.
Because the company commander said that even if they died, they had to die in a safe place so as not to trouble the brothers who were collecting their bodies.
Now, they have successfully completed their mission and have reached a safe place. They no longer have any regrets and can sleep peacefully...
Lin Wanjun pushed Song Zhanjin away, rushed to the most seriously injured soldier, and began to check his injuries.
Seeing his wife saving people, Song Zhanjin breathed a sigh of relief.
He staggered up to his father, grinning and showing his white teeth.
"Reporting to the commander, we have successfully completed the mission according to your instructions. A total of 35 people were dispatched to carry out the mission. 35 have returned, 13 of them are seriously injured, and 22 are slightly injured. Now, all members of the commando team apply to rejoin the team."
Song Mingcheng looked at his son, tears glistening in his eyes.
In his memory, Song Zhanjin was still the naughty and mischievous boy who got beaten when he was a child.
In a rage, he pulled down the brat's pants, pulled out his belt and beat him hard, leaving his skin torn and bleeding.
But even so, the brat didn't say a word, didn't admit his mistake, and didn't beg for mercy. He had a tough attitude of "beat me to death if you dare."
At that time, his wife complained to him, asking when this kid would grow up.
In the blink of an eye, the brat grew up and put on a military uniform. He inherited his father's career and became his pride.
Song Mingcheng took a few steps forward and patted Song Zhanjin on the shoulder.
"Welcome back!"
Song Zhanjin laughed, and the next moment his eyes rolled back and he fell straight to the ground.
"Doctor Lin! Come quickly, Zhan Jin has fainted!"
Someone shouted, urging Lin Wanjun to put down the wounded person and come over to save her husband.
In everyone's mind, Song Zhanjin has priority, after all, they are a couple.
Lin Wanjun did come over.
She half-knelt in front of Song Zhanjin, checked his vital signs as quickly as possible, and her frown relaxed.
"He's still holding on. I'll save the seriously injured first."
After saying that, she stood up and returned to the seriously injured man, continuing to concentrate on saving him, as if she had nothing to do with Song Zhanjin.
Everyone looked at Song Mingcheng.
Song Mingcheng had a smug and pleased smile on his face, and there was a hint of boasting in his tone.
"See? This is my daughter-in-law's awareness. Before life and death, everyone is equal. This is the most basic professional ethics of a doctor."
"What are you still standing there for? Carry the person back first. Do you really want my daughter-in-law to rescue someone in the scorching sun?"
Soon, Zhao Yajun from the field hospital received a call from the command post asking him to send a doctor up the mountain.
He did not dare to delay and immediately led a small team of seven people up the mountain.
"Hey, why didn't I see Lin Wan-jun today?"
When Zhao Yajun was about to leave, he found that Lin Wanjun and Gan Ping had not shown up.
He looked at the comrade in charge of equipment and supplies and asked, "Didn't Lin Wanjun ask you for medical supplies?"
After getting the answer "no", Zhao Yajun looked at the watch on his wrist.
"I originally wanted to take her up the mountain, but since she's not here, forget it. Um, please go to Lin Wanjun's dormitory later and see if she's feeling unwell."
After giving some instructions, Zhao Yajun led the medical team to the mountain as quickly as possible.
Almost at the same time, Gan Ping slowly woke up.
Looking at the watch on her wrist and then at the empty dormitory, Gan Ping realized something.
She ran out barefoot, shouting, "She's gone! Lin Wanjun has run away!"
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