Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

When rushing to the army headquarters, Yao Zhiyuan and Yang Wenjun were the ones who were not calm.

Chi Yuyan took Yao Xiaojing's hand and sat firmly in the back seat. Although the two looked anxious, they didn't have the panic and fear that ordinary women should have. They held hands tightly, and every time Xiaojing had bad associations When her body was trembling, Chi Yuyan would encourage her daughter loudly: "Don't cry, Yao Xiaojing! If the matter is not clarified, who dares to say that something happened to Mu Feng."

Yang Wenjun shivered, sitting in the co-pilot could feel the thick chill on the back of his spine.

He was right, but he just repeated Chief Su's words.

In the operation code-named "Haichao" that Mu Feng participated in, several people were injured, one of them was seriously injured and was sent to the PLA General Hospital for emergency treatment.Chief Su's phone call was vague, as if he was calling outside on a windy day. He wanted to ask more questions, but the other party lost the signal.He relied on deduction to feel that the situation was wrong, because if he was slightly injured, how could Chief Su call himself to inform the chief of staff?I rushed all the way to Yao's house in a hurry, and only regretted stepping in the door, why didn't I make a military report.That way, you don't have to be a bad person, do you?

He is so stupid.

How stupid.

General Army.

The door of the emergency room of the trauma department was closed tightly.There were five or six burly soldiers covered in dust and smoke in the corridor.The paint on their faces hadn't faded, and their eyes were bloodshot, staring fixedly at the lights in the emergency room.They seemed to have not closed their eyes for several days and nights, exhaustion, pain, grief, and despair hung on their faces, eyes, and tightly clenched fists.

In the suffocating silence, two or three officers in olive green hurried over from the other end of the corridor.

When they saw a few special soldiers with sad expressions, their hearts dropped suddenly: "Li Jian, hurry up and tell me about the situation of the seriously injured comrades!" They are the aftermath team of the 530 Special Operations Group responsible for the casualties. The red light all the way rushed to the army headquarters.

The special soldier known as the sharp sword looked at his teammates with red eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Maybe it was because they yelled too much before, and they almost tore down the surgical ward of the Military General Hospital.They were too impulsive, but they didn't regret it, because the doctor said that the hope of rescue was slim, and they didn't like to hear it, and they didn't want to listen to it in this life. .

Their. . . .

A special soldier took the call. Although his voice was hoarse and hoarse, he could still make out the general idea.

"The doctor is still resuscitating. It's been more than an hour." He touched his eyes with his sleeve that couldn't distinguish the color, and turned his face away in pain.

After a long silence, the officer clenched his fists, spread his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, and asked, "Where are the other wounded?"

"Wounds are treated in the third treatment room on the right hand side of the corridor."

"Let's go and have a look first, you stay here and guard."

"Yes!" Several special forces saluted in unison.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and the special forces visually observed that at least five strangers were rapidly approaching the emergency room.When the person got closer and could see his face clearly, the officer who was about to see the wounded suddenly screamed nervously.

"Chief of Staff?! Chief Su!"

It was Yao Zhiyuan's family of three and Su Changqing who came, and Yang Wenjun was one step late because he delivered the car.

"Salute!" The officer ordered decisively.

"Crack! Crack!" The uniform movements stunned the people who rushed over.Especially Yao Xiaojing, when she saw the glaring lights above the emergency room, she couldn't help the pain in her heart, and rushed forward with a loud cry.

"Mu Feng------------" She slammed on the door, wanting to rush in desperately.

Her Mu Feng was lying on the cold operating table, without warmth, strength, and her smile, how could he survive. .No, she had to go in, she couldn't leave him lying there alone. .

"Mu Feng---------Mu Feng---------open the door!! You open the door! Please open the door!"

Chi Yuyan's strength collapsed instantly when she saw her daughter's mournful and painful appearance. She stumbled over and hugged her daughter from behind: "Xiaojing, don't make trouble!! Don't make trouble, child..." Tears flowed down my face Then, her throat was choked up, her whole body seemed to be torn apart.

Several special forces stared blankly at Xiaojing and at the chiefs.Among them, the sharp sword whose voice was completely hoarse, pointed at Yao Xiaojing and Chi Yuyan, and yelled something silently.

The officer of No. 530 patted Li Jian's shoulder comfortingly, and said comfortingly, "They are family members of comrades-in-arms, so don't be surprised."

Li Jian was sweating all over his face, shaking his head desperately, ahh, still pointing at Yao Xiaojing's mother and daughter.

"We can all understand your mood. Don't worry, just rest for a while and wait for news from your comrades." The officer's words made Li Jian even more anxious. flashed out. .

Yao Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of worry. He said to Su Changqing: "We can only wait here in peace."

Su Changqing nodded: "Well... I just found out about their early return. The person who reported the report was hoarse, and the signal was intermittent. I can only hear the general idea." Just hearing the word Chen Mufeng is enough to put his mind on it. The heart was picked up high and torn to pieces.

Yao Xiaojing's heart and mind were full of Mu Feng's bloody appearance, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, just like Conway, he suffered physical and mental torture in the operating room. .If she didn't understand the suffering and pain that Mengmeng suffered back then, then, now, she completely understands. .Her heart felt as if being stabbed by a needle constantly, and when there was no rest, tears flowed down uncontrollably, only Mu Feng was in a daze in her mind. .

Mu Feng. .

Mu Feng. . . .

"Xiaojing---------------"

"Xiao Jing ---------------" The call was so hoarse that the original voice could hardly be heard, and it spread into the eardrums of everyone present from far to near.

But Yao Xiaojing, who was originally immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself, suddenly turned her head back as if she heard the sound of hope. .