Han Bin looked at the operating room door and said, "I don't want him to die either."
"Commander, Wang Yi can't die." Just as Deputy Commander He was about to tell Han Bin Wang Yi's true identity, the operating room door opened.
Deputy Division Commander He immediately rushed over.
Wang Yi's eyes were tightly closed, and his face was as white as paper.
Deputy Division Commander He placed his index finger under Wang Yi's nose.
Han Bin knew this was the last soldier when he saw Director Fang come out. "Director Fang, thank you for your hard work. How are the soldiers doing?"
Director Fang took off his mask. "The other soldiers are not in any danger."
Han Bin: "Others?"
Director Fang: "Hmm."
Han Bin understood. "Deputy Division Commander He, can you contact this young soldier's family?"
Deputy Division Commander He: "Yes."
Han Bin: "Then you should call his family over."
Director Fang: "We need to be quick. This young soldier could be in danger at any moment..."
Before he could finish speaking, Deputy Division Commander He stood up. "It's too late, he's already sacrificed himself."
Director Fang bent down to examine the area. "Notify the family."
Deputy Division Commander He walked away with heavy steps.
Looking at his body, Wang Yi thought: Should I say now: I'll be a hero again in eighteen years?
Just as Wang Yi was thinking this, two more people appeared beside him, one in black and one in white. Wang Yi smiled at them. "You two came very quickly. Brothers, can I discuss something with you? After all, I did die for my country, right?"
The two, one in black and one in white, exchanged a glance. "Speak."
"I want to see my family one more time. They should be here soon."
The two, one in black and one in white, exchanged another glance. "Okay."
"Thank you, brothers. If I ever manage to make a name for myself among you, I'll consider you my own brothers. Brothers, could you tell me about the situation over there?"
The two, one in black and one in white, exchanged another glance. "Kid, you're pretty optimistic."
Wang Yi's eyes dimmed slightly: "In my next life, I'll try to die peacefully in my sleep. You two, we've got nothing better to do, let's chat."
The two people, one in black and one in white, laughed when they saw Wang Yi was about to chat with them.
"Old Hei, this kid is quite interesting."
"Hmm. After all these years, this is the first time I've encountered something like this."
"Shall we have a chat with him?"
"Hmm. Kid,..."
Next, Lao Hei and Lao Bai started chatting with Wang Yi.
On the other side, the old lady glanced at the woman after seeing the candle on the table completely extinguished. "Don't bother me again unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Okay." The woman opened the window and door and then put away the candles on the table. "I'll go steam some buns for you. You can cook some vegetables yourself later."
The old woman glanced at the woman. "Don't you want to go home and watch the play?"
"Then...then I'll come back in a few days to steam buns for you."
"No need. I can handle it myself."
"Alright then. I'm leaving."
"Um."
The woman quickened her pace after leaving the old woman's house. When she arrived home, the family was already crying.
The woman walked up to her husband and asked in a low voice, "Zhenguo, what's wrong?"
Feng Zhenguo whispered, "Yi Xuan has sacrificed himself."
"What?" the woman said loudly on purpose. "Yi Xuan sacrificed himself? Impossible! I dreamt last night that Yi Xuan told me he was going out to play."
Hearing this, Old Madam Feng and Wang Yingxue cried even more bitterly.
Grandma Feng exclaimed, "Heavens above! Why did you take my Xuanxuan away? He's only eighteen! Heavens above! You should have taken me instead. You shouldn't have taken my Xuanxuan. He's still just a child!"
Wang Yingxue: "Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan..."
The woman looked at Old Madam Feng, then at Wang Yingxue. "Zhenguo, is Yi Xuan really dead?"
"Um."
The woman immediately burst into tears. "Xuanxuan, how could you have sacrificed yourself? Your second aunt dreamt of you last night."
Feng Zhenguo tugged at the woman: "Qiao Rong, Mother and sister-in-law are already crying like this, so please stop crying. Go help us pack some things, we need to go to the army to bring Yi Xuan back."
Qiao Rong choked up as she said, "I can't hold back. Xuanxuan was so good, how could she just be gone like that? Zhenguo, did they make a mistake?"
"Old He called his elder brother personally."
"Old He made the call himself?"
"Um."
Qiao Rong started crying again. "Xuanxuan, why is God so blind? Xuanxuan."
Feng Zhenguo: "Stop crying. Go pack your things. My brother and I are leaving soon."
"good."
A moment later, Qiao Rong had finished packing her things.
Just as Feng Zhenhua and Feng Zhenguo were about to leave, Old Madam Feng and Wang Yingxue stood up from the sofa.
Grandma Feng: "I'll go with you."
Wang Yingxue: "I'll go with you too."
Feng Zhenhua said with red eyes, "Mother, you are the elder. Yingxue, you are not well."
Grandma Feng: "No. I need to go pick up my grandson and take him home."
Wang Yingxue: "Zhenhua, please let me go. I want to pick up my son and take him home."
Grandpa Feng looked at the old lady and then at his eldest daughter-in-law: "Eldest son, bring your wife with you."
Feng Zhenguo walked over and took Wang Yingxue's arm. "Let's go."
Wang Yingxue wiped away her tears. "Mmm."
Grandma Feng glared at Grandpa Feng. "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Xuanxuan wouldn't have sacrificed herself."
Grandpa Feng closed his eyes briefly: "Go."
Feng Zhenhua and Feng Zhenguo: "Hmm."
Qiao Rong immediately followed.
Feng Zhenguo: "You shouldn't go. Stay home and take care of Mother."
I'm worried about my sister-in-law being like this.
Grandpa Feng: "You all go ahead, I'll take care of things at home."
On the other side, Wang Yi was chatting enthusiastically with Lao Hei and Lao Bai. Suddenly, a man in a red robe emerged from underground.
Old Black and Old White were surprised to see the red robe.
Old Bai: "Sir, what brings you here?"
The man in the red robe pointed at Wang Yi and said, "I've come to send him back to life."
"Resurrected?" Old Hei was startled. "Sir, did we take the wrong soul?"
Red-robed man: "No."
Old Bai: "Then why did you send him back to life?"
The man in the red robe said, "Don't ask me that. Anyway, I've already taken care of all the formalities."
Wang Yi thought for a moment. "Sir, is it because I died for my country?"
"No." The man in the red robe looked at Wang Yi and said, "If you sacrifice yourself for your country, you might be reborn into a better family in your next life."
Wang Yi: "Then what about you?"
The man in the red robe smiled. "You've met a benefactor. As for who that benefactor is, I cannot say."
Old Hei patted Wang Yi on the shoulder. "Kid, you're really lucky."
Old Bai looked at Wang Yi and smiled, "Whenever we brothers have free time in the future, we'll come over to have a drink with you."
Wang Yi: "Okay."
Old Bai had only meant to tease Wang Yi, but Wang Yi agreed immediately. "Aren't you afraid?"
Wang Yi laughed. "What's there to be afraid of? I've already died once."
"Haha... Good, you've got guts."
Wang Yi looked at the man in the red robe and said, "Sir, could you give me a little hint about this important person? That way I might be able to figure out who it is. Otherwise, I don't know who to ask for my gratitude."
The man in the red robe shook his head. "You'd better figure it out yourself." With that, he patted Wang Yi on the shoulder. Wang Yi then lunged at his own body.
After confirming Wang Yi's death, Director Fang had the nurses push him back into the operating room.
After finishing his phone call, Deputy Division Commander He returned and sat with Han Bin on a chair in the corridor, waiting for Wang Yi's family.
Han Bin had originally wanted his sister to go back. His sister said she wanted to stay with him. Han Bin was wondering just who this Wang Yi was when his sister whispered something in his ear. Han Bin immediately put his hand on his waist.
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