Gu Qingxu canceled his flight ticket for this afternoon, changed it to the weekend, and booked flowers and a hotel for Monday.
I don't know if she is doing well at the TV station, but she is probably very busy.
Even though it was only Wednesday, he was already looking forward to next Monday.
At this moment, the border of Country Y.
Hiding under the shelter, Brother Xu was picking his feet while waiting for the video to be uploaded.
Daytime sleep: "..."
"Brother Xu, can you please stop picking your feet? The machine stinks."
Brother Xu picked his feet, scratched his nose, and then scratched the machine: "My feet always hurt, as if I stepped on something."
Sleeping during the day: "...Let me help you take a look. I brought some bandages and ointment."
He Anzhi realized something was wrong, stepped forward and lifted his leg, only to find that a large piece of glass was stuck in the sole of Brother Xu's foot.
Even I was shocked. There was such a large piece of glass, but Brother Xu didn't say a word.
Brother Xu, however, scratched the wound as if his foot was just itchy. "It's okay. I'll go find my wife and take care of it later."
Zhumian quickly took down his bag and looked for bandages and medicine: "How long will it take to find your wife?"
Brother Xu spoke proudly: "My wife works here for Doctors Without Borders. She just sent me a message saying she's in the hospital and we can go over to interview her."
"Forget it, you'll have to have your limbs amputated even if you find your sister-in-law." Zhu Mian took off his shoes despite the stench and found that the glass fragments had pierced him quite deeply.
She glanced at He Anzhi, who immediately clamped Xu Ge's legs, washed his hands with alcohol, and pulled out the glass.
Brother Xu screamed like a pig being slaughtered, but He Anzhi held him firmly and he couldn't move.
Zhuomian tied his ankles tightly to stop the bleeding and applied medicine to his wounds.
The soles of his feet were tied so tightly that they turned purple, and Brother Xu's face was also tied so tightly that it turned purple.
"It hurts, it hurts so much, be gentler."
He Anzhi said calmly: "Why didn't you pay attention when you stepped on the ground? The glass is so sharp. If it gets infected, you will have to have your limb amputated."
Brother Xu’s screams were louder than the helicopter outside.
He Anzhikong covered his mouth to prevent him from shouting.
It was difficult to treat the wound.
Dust and smoke rose up in the fog.
When we returned to our residence outside the border, other reporters were cooking noodles with military spatulas.
Xiao Mian walked into the house with the video he had just taken: "Brother Xu was limping and kept crying out in pain."
He Anzhi smiled helplessly and said, "I've been shouting for two days now. I shouted especially loudly when I went to see my sister-in-law."
"He just said he was going to the site of a stray bombing to take some photos. I guess he'll have to shout when he comes back." Zhoumian sneered mercilessly.
However, a burst of bombing sounded in the distance, and the two people reflexively picked up their phones and went outside to take pictures.
When Zhu Mian and He Anzhi saw the place where the stray bullets were bombing, Zhu Mian's whole body suddenly turned cold and he subconsciously shouted, "No!"
However, her screams could not be heard amid the rumbling sound, and stray bullets continued to bombard the area. She almost had tinnitus, and her eyes turned into black and white snowflakes.
Brother Xu, Brother Xu is in that area!
After an unknown amount of time, the bombing finally stopped and the area was reduced to ruins.
Zhuomian rushed out almost like a bullet, and Anzhi followed closely behind. The two of them ran all the way in that direction from the secret passage, tears streaming down their faces, and there were ruins all along the way.
No, absolutely not.
The two men ran to Brother Xu's location point. The entire open space was covered in blood, but they couldn't find Brother Xu.
She didn't see anyone and hoped that Brother Xu had run away. She wanted to run around to look for him.
But he tripped over something and fell to the ground.
It's a camera.
As soon as her hand touched the camera, she saw a bloody hand next to it, only a hand.
Only one.
On the ring finger of that hand was a silver ring.
She lost her strength in an instant and tears flowed uncontrollably.
He Anzhi also saw it, but couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he looked away with red eyes.
I cried inconsolably during my sleep.
Places that have been bombed will not be bombed again for the time being.
While sleeping during the day, she found a pile of waste newspapers on the ground and used them to wrap up her broken arm.
When he returned to the base in a daze, other reporters asked Xu Zheng where he had been.
Zhumian held the bundle of waste newspapers, his voice trembling: "That's all I have."
The reporter on the other side, who was of higher rank than her, couldn't help but yell at her, "What do you mean by 'that's all there is'?"
The usually arrogant Xiaomian felt helpless in the face of life and death, sobbing uncontrollably: "...The rest of it was blown away. This is all that's left."
The reporter and Xu Ge were college classmates and had a close relationship. In an instant, he threw the newspaper out of her arms and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
The newspaper rolled in the dust, unfolding bit by bit, revealing a bloody arm.
The man couldn't stand for a moment and fell to his knees.
The people around him didn't have the strength to help him.
Muffled sobs were heard, and angry curses continued.
"Old Xu! I told you not to come. He Anzhi is a bastard! He is on good terms with you and you came to protect him. He is still standing here. Where have you been?"
I closed my eyes during the day and couldn't bear to watch.
The reporter was not discouraged and pulled out the memory card of Brother Xu's camera that they brought back to check the stored contents.
I saw with my own eyes that the camera was thrown out.
The person was blown to pieces in an instant.
Only the hand holding the camera remained, covered in blood and dust.
Finally, I was out of strength, not even the strength to curse, and I collapsed to the ground in tears.
He Anzhi picked up the arm and wrapped it carefully in newspaper.
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