Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 88 Come into play
After returning home to pack some clothes, He Yuxiu was not at home, so Song Zhiwei left a note and left.

The phone kept ringing non-stop. It was colleagues from the hospital who called to ask about the situation. Song Zhiwei hung up all of them. She was in no mood to explain to anyone now.

She can't wait to fly to the place where Wei Xuan disappeared immediately.

After contacting the army convoy, Song Zhiwei took a taxi directly to the meeting point and got into the last car.

Along the way, Song Zhiwei didn't speak, her expression was very calm, but her eyes were fixed on the front, it could be seen that she was in a very urgent mood.

"Sister-in-law, drink some water." Seeing her sitting still like a stone statue, the soldier driving couldn't help breaking the silence.

Song Zhiwei came back to her senses, glanced at him, shook her head and said, "No, I'm not thirsty."

"Then why don't you sleep for a while." The soldier persuaded, "The journey is still long. If you close your eyes and rest, the time will pass faster."

Song Zhiwei shook her head again, "I'm not sleepy."

The soldier didn't know how to persuade her, after all, this was the first time anyone encountered this.

It was Song Zhiwei who wanted to chat, "Is this the first time your convoy is delivering supplies to the front line? How is the situation there? I read on the news that the rainfall has decreased. Is the situation improving? Finding people is also difficult. Will it be lowered?"

The soldier replied with an apologetic face, "Sister-in-law, I really can't answer you. I am an auto soldier and have been pulling supplies in the rear. I don't know the specific situation on the front line."

Song Zhiwei was very disappointed, but she forced a smile, "It's okay, I'll know the situation when I get to the front line."

After galloping all night, the convoy arrived at the logistics base camp of the flood fighting force in the early morning, and Song Zhiwei was told to stay here.

"I can't stay here. I want to go to the front line. I have already agreed with Political Commissar Yu." Song Zhiwei said anxiously.

"Sister-in-law, it is the order of Political Commissar Yu to let you stay." A logistics cadre explained.

Song Zhiwei was very angry, and accused: "How can you go back on your word? I don't care, I will follow your car, and I will go to the place where Wei Xuan's accident occurred."

With that said, she walked towards the convoy that was loading and preparing to be transported to the front line.

"Sister-in-law, please calm down!" The other party immediately stood in front of her and dissuaded her, "Not only will you not be able to help, but it will also affect the search and rescue process. It is not only the order of the political commissar, but also the battalion commander who asked you to stay." as desired."

"He's missing what else do you want!" Song Zhiwei couldn't restrain her excitement, "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't speak to you in such a tone, but I really don't want to stay. What can I do if I stay? Guess what, I can't even fall asleep! So what's the point of me rushing all the way here?"

The other party sighed. He didn't know how to persuade Song Zhiwei, so he could only repeat, "Sister-in-law, this is the organization's decision. I hope you take care of the overall situation."

When the two were in dispute, the convoy drove away, and Song Zhiwei's hope of following them to the front line was shattered.

"Sister-in-law, go to the room and take a rest." The other party has other things to deal with, so he can't spend too much time on Song Zhiwei. Before leaving, he finds a health worker to take Song Zhiwei to the back to rest.

hygienist?Song Zhiwei suddenly had a new idea. She took the health worker to find a sub-leader of the medical team, and explained her purpose: "Hello, I have studied medicine. Is there any shortage of people in your team? I can follow you to the front line .”

The other party glanced at her and shook his head, "We don't need the masses."

Song Zhiwei was anxious, "I am a member of the military, not the masses. I can really help, please let me join."

The health worker interjected: "She is the wife of Battalion Commander Huo, and Captain Huo asked me to take her to rest in the back."

Hearing that it was Wei Xuan's wife, the team leader shook his head and refused, "Sister-in-law, you can't go to the front line with us, you should go to rest."

At this time, a wounded soldier was brought over, and the team leader immediately went there for treatment.

Song Zhiwei also wanted to go there, but was stopped by the health worker, "Sister-in-law, please cooperate and don't make things difficult for us."

Stopping, Song Zhiwei looked at the busy soldiers running around, and fell silent.

Yeah, she came to help, not to cause them extra trouble.

So she calmed down and nodded to the hygienist, "Okay."

The health worker took her to the rest area. Because of the large number of wounded, the building was used to house the wounded, and tents were set up in the open space behind to serve as a temporary "camp".

After the hygienist left, Song Zhiwei lay on the simple camp bed, separated from the surrounding noise by only a thin layer of covering cloth.

She hadn't closed her eyes for a day and a night, and her physical strength was exhausted, but she just couldn't sleep, and when she closed her eyes, Wei Xuan's face emerged.

Wei Xuan, if you are really gone, and our last conversation was a quarrel, how can you teach me how to live with peace of mind for the rest of my life?
Thinking of this, she got up again, and since she couldn't fall asleep, she went outside for a walk.

In addition to transporting strategic materials to the front line, the logistics base camp is also responsible for resettling and transferring the affected people. The population is huge, and many of them are injured.

Because of the shortage of medical personnel, many patients with minor injuries were not treated and just sat on the ground waiting to be transferred.

Song Zhiwei saw a young man with a strange expression on his face. He was clutching the gauze on his arm tightly, and the wound seemed to be bleeding.

She immediately walked over and asked to see his wound, pressed it lightly, and the gauze became more and more red.

Song Zhiwei offered to take him to the medical room, but the young man said that his injury was fine and had already been stitched up.

Based on experience, Song Zhiwei believed that his wound was not completely sutured, and even if it was not a serious trauma, he should not be allowed to bleed continuously, as infection would easily occur.

The young man was persuaded to follow her to the medical room, but it was already full of people, and every medical staff was too busy.

Seeing that there was no one to treat the wound, Song Zhiwei decided to do it herself.

She found tools and medicine, let the young man sit down, and squatted in front of him to re-treat his wound.

The medical team leader saw her just now and came over to stop her, "Sister-in-law, someone will come to deal with it, please stop."

Song Zhiwei focused on treating the wound and ignored him.

The team leader wanted to say more, but saw that her technique was fast and steady, and the speed and quality of suturing were no less than that of the best military doctor in the team, so he fell silent for a while, turned and left.

It took only 10 minutes for Song Zhiwei to heal the young man's bleeding wound.

But she didn't even have time to listen to a word of thanks, so she threw herself into the next session of treatment.

(End of this chapter)