hello fireman

Chapter 71
Yue Tingchuan's scalp throbbed with pain.

This Wang Fuxiang was taken aback, did he think he wasn't busy enough?

Yue Tingchuan glanced at the early morning path where the leaves were rustling, ignored him, and continued walking forward.

While scratching his head, Wang Fuxiang looked towards the direction where the figure appeared. When he saw that familiar figure jumping in the forest again, he covered his mouth and widened his eyes, oh. .Oh, I yelled twice.

Yue Tingchuan stopped again and turned around.

Wang Fuxiang covered his mouth and pointed to the distance.

Yue Tingchuan looked at it, but there was still nothing, so he gouged out Wang Fuxiang's eyes, "What's wrong!"

Wang Fuxiang couldn't tell because he was suffering, and he didn't dare to.

He followed Yue Tingchuan, and came to the mortuary honestly.

"Is Squad Leader Wu in there?" Wang Fuxiang saw that the squadron leader was standing still under the steps. He rubbed his red and hot eyes and asked his team leader softly.

After a long time, he heard an echo with a different key, "Oh."

In this gray building in front of him, in an inconspicuous corner, his good comrade-in-arms, good brother, Wu Lei was lying quietly.

In the ten hours since the accident yesterday, he didn't know how he survived.

Every minute and every second in his memory is torture for him. Every time he closes his eyes, Wu Lei's voice and smile will appear in front of his eyes, and every familiar figure from the back has also become Wu Lei in the battle rescue.

Endless and endless pain spread all over his body, endlessly, as if he had also turned into a broken and incomplete corpse, lying on the cold ground, watered by the tears of his relatives.

The only thing that can save him is work.

It seems that denying himself the space and time to recall can temporarily save his mental state that is on the verge of collapse.

Yue Tingchuan resisted the painful spasm in his head, took a deep breath, and walked up the steps.

"Xiangzi, wait for me outside."

Funeral homes have strict regulations on the cold storage of remains, and not everyone has the right to see the remains of heroes.

He knocked on the closed iron door.

After a while, Master Guo, who also had a pair of red eyes, opened the door.In the morning light, he called Master Guo, and Master Guo looked at him for a few seconds before letting him in silently.

On the way to the morgue, there was a brief conversation between them.

"He's all right."

"Good."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Four sentences, the lingering lingering sound has not yet dissipated, and they have already arrived at a door.

Yue Tingchuan raised his head, and saw the five large characters of the corpse plastic surgery room.

He handed the bag containing the new military uniform and a bright red party flag to Master Guo, and then stepped aside.

Guo Taizhuang looked at him, pointed to the chair in the reception room, "Sit down, I'll change it, I'll call you."

Yue Tingchuan said thank you, walked over, and sat down upright.

Guo Taizhuang took out a new set of masks and gloves, put them on, and then pointed to the water dispenser in the corner, "Drink the water yourself."

Before Yue Tingchuan could answer, he walked into the operating room with his things and closed the door.

Yue Tingchuan stared at the window with square glass on the door, and there was an uncontrollable restlessness and eagerness in his body, wanting to rush up and see what Master Guo said, very good, Wu Lei.

But he still held back.

Every profession has its customary rules, and he can't go beyond the distance. This is a kind of respect and courtesy to the other party and the other party's profession.

He seemed to smell something, he frowned slightly, and looked at the source of the smell, an uncovered trash can.

With a big eye, he quickly judged the names of several foods, and based on the analysis and guessing of the persistence of the taste, Master Guo had just had breakfast here before.

For this knowledge, Yue Tingchuan was surprised but also a little moved. If Wu Leiquan knew it, he would be as grateful as himself to this respectable old man for his compassion and calmness in facing the dead.

Wu Lei, this night, I am not lonely.

Yue Tingchuan waited for a while, then got up to visit the reception room.

When he walked to the closet, he accidentally saw a corner of the white coat protruding from the gap in the door, he hesitated, opened the door, and prepared to put the exposed clothes back.

As soon as the cabinet door was opened, a faint scent of oranges poured out.

He froze for a moment, bent down, picked up the white overalls that had fallen from the clothes support, shook them, and hung them back on the support.

While moving his fingers, his hand accidentally touched something hard. Curious, he looked down through the light and murmured, "Migo."

rice crackers.

Is it the owner of this overalls?

He intuited that she was a woman, because next, he saw a teddy bear doll that was incompatible with the surrounding environment on the shelf where the sundries were placed in the closet.

The naive teddy bear looked at him with a smile, and for some reason, a cute figure suddenly appeared in Yue Tingchuan's mind.

He shook his head, and just about to close the cabinet door, he heard Master Guo calling him: "Xiaoyue, come in."

Yue Tingchuan was shocked, he took a step back, slammed the cabinet door shut, and strode inside.

Mi Guo made a confession with Cao Na on the bus. She was afraid that Mama Mi would ask Cao Na later, and if Cao Na told her if she didn’t know, it would be over.

However, Cao Na's tone on the phone was a bit strange.

She learned that after Miguo worked overtime at the funeral parlor all night to repair the body, instead of being distressed to death as usual, she scolded her in an unreasonable tone. What about grass, is she cheap or cheap, can't live without the funeral home?

Mi Guo was scolded so badly by Cao Na that she hung up her phone for a long time, and she was so emotionally trapped that she couldn't pull it out.

Even when she got home, she looked sleepy. Mama Mi asked her what was wrong, but she faltered and said that she was too sleepy, so she fell asleep in the room until it was dark.

The next day.

After a full sleep, Miguo regained her energy. She jumped and ran out of the room, "I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves... ah" She suddenly screamed, rushed forward, and hugged you tightly. Mama Mi was crying on the sofa in the living room, "Mom! What's wrong with you! Who bullied you?! Is it Dad?"

Papa Mi, who was cooking hard in the kitchen, poked his head out with resentment on his face, "Nonsense! In this family, only your mother bullies me!"

Miguo's mouth twitched.

That's right, Mama Mi's family has always been in charge of the old Mi's house. All of them are pets raised by Mama Mi, and they can play with them as they like.

What happened here!

Pointing to the 60-inch TV screen on the wall, Mama Mi choked and said, "It's so touching...so pitiful..."

Mi Guo exhaled heavily, and collapsed on the sofa. It turned out that her queen mother was watching TV dramas.

"Oh... can you not be younger?"

He was about to get up to wash up, but was forced to hold down by Mama Mi, and sat down.

"Watch with me and get educated!"

Mi Guo struggled twice, but he had no strength or courage, so he had to obey obediently.

But as soon as her eyes turned to the screen, "Ah—" she seemed to see the eye of a needle, abruptly broke away from Mama Mi's grip, and jumped up.

She pointed at the screen, "Yue... Yue..."

At the moment the reporter is interviewing the leader of the Special Service Squadron, Yue Tingchuan, who was rescued in front of a collapsed house in the night.

The handsome face on the screen was infinitely magnified, and even the bloodshot eyes in his eyes could be seen very clearly.

Mother Mi was disturbed by her, and the sadness that had just piled up disappeared without a trace. She pulled Mi Guo, "Sit down, Guo Guo!"

Mi Guo choked for breath, sat down, hugged Mi's mother's arm, "I... hungry..."

Mama Mi gave her a gouged look, and shouted at the kitchen: "Old Mi, the porridge is ready, spread out two more egg pancakes, your daughter wants to eat them!"

Mi Guo's eyes lit up, and she was full of energy. She opened her eyes wide and faced the screen, "Mom, watching TV is my favorite."

"..."

Papa Mi in the kitchen was nagging about being kind and being bullied, while taking out a greasy, red and tender homemade sausage and putting it in the steamer. His family Guoguo loved his sausage the most. .

After a while, Papa Mi came out of the kitchen with a delicious breakfast, "Guoguo, Cao Xiuyun, it's time to eat!"

After waiting for a while, no one moved, Papa Mi looked over there while serving the meal.

Seeing this, I was dumbfounded.

On the sofa in the living room, a mother and daughter were crying bitterly, especially Guoguo, who came from behind and was even more exaggerated than her emotional mother. She held a tissue box in one hand and Mama Mi's arm in the other, "I want... I'm going to attend...Wu Lei's...memorial service...must go...send.send him."

Mama Mi wiped her tears and patted her daughter's round face, "Mom supports you!"

The rest day, which means different things to everyone, has finally passed.

Miguo devoted himself to the great matchmaker career again.However, while she was busy, she was a little disappointed because Li Chengxun hadn't contacted her for a few days. She thought about sending Li Chengxun a text message to greet her, but she finally gave up.

The current relationship between her and Li Chengxun can only be regarded as friends. Although they had a little spark and resonance in their recent contact, neither of them had the courage to take that step forward.

Therefore, she cannot cross the border and interfere in Li Chengxun's private life.And Li Chengxun has his standards and ideals for choosing a spouse, otherwise, he would not sign up for the club, let alone meet the female member after expressing his affection for her.

Loss is inevitable, but Miguo has never been depressed.She thought that the worst result would be to change from a friend to a friend. Li Chengxun is a gentleman worthy of deep friendship. She doesn't want to lose a good friend like him because of such a trivial matter as love.

Let everything take its course.

If Lee Sung-hoon finds a girl he likes on the blind date, even if that person is not her, she will smile and send her blessings.

However, rice crackers have been a bit busy lately.

She was rushing to work overtime, just to follow Ye Mei to the funeral parlor to attend the memorial meeting for Martyr Wu Lei on Friday.

It wasn't that she insisted on watching the show to the end to cater to Mama Mi's preference, but because of Yue Tingchuan's words, she had a new understanding of the word hero.

At the end of the interview, Yue Tingchuan said to the female reporter who called him a hero: "I never thought I was a hero, and Wu Lei never regarded himself as a hero, but when we face danger and death, we all have a common goal. Faith, that is..."

He paused, "Leave with a smile."

(End of this chapter)