Chapter 103 Section Fourteen

Dazed, Chen Yong was walking along the corridor of the hospital with three soldiers, and saw from a distance that the light with the words "in operation" just went out.The four of them rushed over as soon as they were excited: "Dark cloud! Dark cloud——" "Whatever you shout, stand up for me!" He Zhijun didn't know when he came, and shouted with a dark face. All four soldiers stood up in front of him. "Clean up your military uniform and look like a soldier." Geng Hui said seriously. The four soldiers hurriedly arranged their uniforms. "He brigade, political commissar! Where's Wu Yun?" Chen Yong asked anxiously.

The door opened, and the doctor came out and took off his mask.The soldiers all surrounded them. "The operation went well." The doctor's first words made Chen Yong almost fall to the ground. "The wounded's life was saved, but the skin was seriously injured and the burns were severe. The little finger of the right hand needs another finger joint operation, and the rest still needs to be observed." .” He Zhijun nodded: "Thank you, doctor." Chen Yong was surprised: "Doctor, did you find the blood?" The doctor nodded: "There are blood donors, 1000ml! 1000ml!"

Before Chen Yong could ask, the dark cloud had already been pushed out.The soldiers all surrounded him and followed, but Chen Yong stood there blankly. His gaze turned to the door of the operating room. A stretcher was slowly rolled out. Be a blood donor. Chen Yong stared blankly. White stretcher, white sheets, white quilt. A pale and beautiful face. Pale as pure jade. Beautiful as a lily. "Doctor Fang?" Chen Yong murmured these three words. Fang Zijun closed his eyes, lying on the stretcher and being pushed slowly approaching Chen Yong. Beautiful eyelashes covered her closed eyes.

There was no blood on the originally rosy lips. Her long black hair spread out like black leaves beside her lily-like face. "1000ml..." Chen Yong murmured like a fool. "You are so thin, how many 1000ml..." Fang Zijun, who was in a coma, was pushed by the nurse and slid past Chen Yong silently. Facing Fang Zijun who had been pushed away, Chen Yong, a warrior who had survived many battles, bent his legs and knelt down with a snap. Tears flowed silently on his face. A true warrior kneels only to angels.