Shuo Yu lay on his lap. The smell of the veterinarian made him feel at ease as he half-closed his eyes. The smell of tobacco, soil and a small amount of medicine became his own unique scent. Next to him was a blazing fire, baking everything in the circle, making people feel warm and sleepy. He knew the veterinarian's eyes without looking, so he rubbed against him and whispered in his ear,
"There are only a few of us here, so we won't be noticed if we leave. Besides, even if we want to ask for leave, we can't find anyone. Dad, if you want to go back, I will accompany you tomorrow. We will probably have to stay here for a few more days."
The others had already fallen asleep leaning against each other. The only ones who were awake were the few who could be identified on one hand: a veterinarian who was old and slept less, Shuo Yu who was already a "half-immortal" and could go without food, water or sleep for three months, and A Yi who was leaning against the door, looking outside expectantly.
And Meng Fanle, who had been lying by the fire with his eyes open, thinking about something.
Shuoyu and the veterinarian smiled at each other. Meng Fanle was listening beside them. He also wanted to go back. On such a night, he suddenly remembered a Sichuan girl who had a beautiful smile but was clumsy in doing things. She was a little drunk.
When their group was formally incorporated into the Sichuan Army Corps, the soul of a dead lieutenant and deputy company commander suddenly possessed him. He wanted to see how the girl was doing now and whether she regretted saving him, a man who would steal a woman's only vermicelli.
There was a thread pulling at his heart, making him eager to go and take a look.
So early the next morning, Shuoyu's team became three people. He told Meng Fanle and the veterinarian to stand up straight and not to sneak around like thieves, as that would only get them discovered.
When walking, one should walk openly and honestly, as if going on business, so as to avoid being discovered. So, on the streets of Zenda, a cat with its head held high was seen parading with two mice.
Not long ago, Zenda suddenly turned into a military town, so fast that the people who originally lived here were at a loss, because Yu Xiaoqing and others came,
Shuo Yu ran into Yu Zhi, who was in a hurry leading another crooked team that had just been rectified. During the interval, Yu Zhi only had time to nod to Shuo Yu before leaving immediately. Shuo Yu responded to him in a friendly manner, but the "two mice" behind him were so scared that they dared not look up.
They then saw the "regular army", but they seemed to be better equipped and had better weapons than them. They should be Yu Xiaoqing's men. They looked very much like him, like a sword ready to be unsheathed, ready to chop people at any time.
Meng was so annoyed that he wanted to grab his sleeve and make him walk faster. He didn't know how this half-immortal could get along so well with those elites, just like he himself didn't know how this group of scum and cannon fodder could accept someone like Shuo Yu as one of them.
Shuo Yu had no choice but to quicken his pace to avoid seeing anyone who knew them. When the three-person team saw the shelter they had just left, they officially parted ways.
There was a sentry in front of the shelter, and Shuoyu happened to know him, so he could bring the veterinarian in openly. Before leaving, he grabbed Meng Fanle's collar, put his mouth to his ear, and threatened,
"I'm so tired of you. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I'll find a way to find you. So, go back before dusk if you don't want to get yourself into trouble."
His wandering eyes flickered from side to side, partly because of Shuo Yu's distrust, and partly because he was seriously considering the possibility of leaving. Then he thought of the blurry photo of the little girl hanging on the wall, where his face couldn't be seen clearly, and then the lightning he saw last night.
His tone suddenly lost confidence, and he stretched his neck to break free from Shuo Yu's hand.
"Who said you wanted to escape? Didn't the young master want to escape?!"
Shuo Yu adjusted his collar, both as a warning and a comfort.
"I wish you the best. Go ahead, wherever you go."
Shuoyu waved to him like a friend, then led the veterinarian back to the defeated soldiers' station. After treating three more men who never woke up, he changed the medicine for the remaining wounded. When he left, the veterinarian's eyes were wet.
"Oh my God, oh my God, if you can really open your eyes, please save these poor kids."
"I'm a doctor. I save lives."
"You saved them by killing them."
"I've never killed anyone. You all call me a veterinarian, but I'm really a doctor."
Shuoyu didn't say anything, but just wiped his tears with his sleeve and asked him to wait for a while. He held Changfeng tightly in his hand and looked at the inhuman guys wailing on the ground. It was impossible for a veterinarian to go to Myanmar and take care of them here at the same time.
They stared at the sword in Shuoyu's hand, knowing what he was here for. They shut their mouths, and each of them had a dazzling light in their eyes. Shuoyu didn't dare to look into their eyes, so he had to reach out and cover their eyes.
And before each person died, I held their hands tightly,
"You've done very well. You'll be born into a good family in your next life."
A few words, not sure if they could be considered hospice care, made these guys close their eyes forever. Now there is not a single injured veterinarian left.
The two of them leaned on each other and returned to the dilapidated temple outside the city. The veterinarian asked worriedly if anyone had been there, and he was still very nervous.
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