He comes from hell - Chapter 1879
Military general hospital.
The best hospital in the whole army and even in the whole country.
There are many celebrities and famous doctors.
At the gate of the hospital, the upright pacesetter saluted the Audi.
The tall and straight posture makes the eyes of the little guy in the car enlarge involuntarily.
“Mom, that uncle is so cool!”
The childish voice made several adults in the car laugh.
Yao Chenxi, who came to the hospital with a heavy heart, was amused and held her son in her arms.
Audi drives into the hospital.
“Here we are.”
Song Luo Shen stops the car.
Yao Chenxi got out of the car with her son in her arms, then put him down, took his little hand, and looked at Song Luoshen from the driver’s seat.
“What’s going on?”
Even if the man didn’t come back, the hospital was born with the ability to make people nervous.
“Professor Yao, that’s right.”
It was Cao Xiuge who spoke.
Leaning on crutches, he looked at Yao Chenxi and said, “there was a man who was seriously injured while fighting with him in the front line. He was just sent back from the front line and is now being rescued.”
The front line.
Fight side by side.
Rescue.
Yao Chenxi captured several key words.
She naturally knows who the “he” in the other person’s mouth means.
“Is it really a war? Why is there no news in the news? Who are you fighting with? ”
In the face of Yao Chenxi’s continuous questions, Cao Xiuge’s response was particularly calm.
“Professor Yao, I can only answer you that this is a very important battle, and we are not allowed to fail, no matter what the cost.”
Yao Chenxi shut up.
Since they didn’t want to tell her, and they kept it so tightly, it showed that it was indeed a state secret.
She can’t get in touch with the man now, let alone know the situation of the other party, but she can get to know through the person sent back from the front line.
As a result, her mood a little more eager.
“What’s the state of the injured now?”
She looked at the hospital building.
“It’s not optimistic.”
Cao Xiuge said.
“Go in and talk about it.”
Song Luo God opens his mouth.
Three adults and one child walked into the building.
“Brother.”
Into the first floor, a girl, no, more accurately to describe, is a woman came.
Then she looked at Song Luo God and called out, “sister song.”
There is no doubt that the woman who has faded her green is Cao Jinse.
Maotu, who is inseparable from her, is still with her. She is still a girl who makes all women jealous. Her black eyes are faster than her own young lady to notice the little girl who is led by her mother.
“Look, miss
She pushed Cao Jinse’s arm and stared at Li Xiaoer as if she saw something extraordinary.
Lead to small not all strange look at her.
Up to now, Cao Jinse, who has not been married, also has her eyes on the five-year-old boy.
At that moment, her eyes, there was a moment of trance.
“This is sister Maotu, and this is aunt Jinse.”
Yao Chenxi naturally did not know the master and servant, but song Luoshen took the initiative to introduce them.
Sister?
Maybe the innocent Maotu in Laodu began to express that he was very happy, but he soon reflected that he was a generation lower than miss?
All of a sudden, her little face was crowded together, and it was obvious that she was not willing, but she did not dare to argue.
No matter before or now, Mao Tu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is really like a little rabbit in front of song Luo God. Even Cao Jinse is puzzled about this point,
finally, he can only think that the elder sister of the Song family is too powerful.
“Are you Li Xiaoer?”
Obviously, Cao Jinse has heard of this little bit.
She showed a kind and gentle smile, came forward, squatted down, and looked at the little boy.
Maybe Cao Jinse’s temperament was too friendly. The little boy didn’t have any tension and fear, and even said something amazing.
“Aunt Jinse, you are so beautiful.”
Several adults were stunned.
Song Luo God first reacted, playing the godmother’s authority and holding the little boy’s ear impolitely.
“Little guy, you know how to please women when you are so young. How come you never praise godmother?”
“Godmother, it hurts!”
The little boy pretended to be in pain. He tilted his head and held out his hand to catch the hand of Songluo God. No matter what he said or how he acted, he won the true story of someone.Cao Jinse couldn’t help laughing.
“How’s it going?”
Cao Xiuge interrupted.
Cao Jinse straightened up and his smile slowly subsided.
“It’s not optimistic. Academician Zhou said that none of his five zang organs is intact, and most of his bones are broken. It’s a miracle that he has been able to persist up to now. ”
Cao Xiuge is silent.
“Just now, grandfather Hu also came.”
Cao added.
Cao Xiuge and song Luoshen have no waves.
No matter how many mistakes he made, this time, the eldest son of the Li family, who was driven out of the country like a sinner, broke free from his shackles with his behavior.
He is the hero of mankind and the pride of our country.
“Let’s go up.”
Cao Xiuge turned his head.
Song Luoshen nodded and released the hand that held the little boy’s ear but didn’t use much force at all.
Yao Chenxi heard the sound of grandfather Hu, but she didn’t pay attention to it, but it didn’t take long for the picture to appear in her eyes.
The first floor of the hospital is blocked.
The corridor was crowded with people.
They all have extraordinary bearing.
When song Luoshen and his party walked out of the elevator, the crowd gave way one after another.
No matter song Luoshen or Cao Xiuge, these two contemporaries have not been able to become the focus.
All eyes, weird are focused on the four or five-year-old.
Yao Chenxi naturally felt this strange scene.
She followed song Luo God, led her son, step by step forward.
With each step, there seems to be more pressure.
“Mom, why are your hands sweating?”
The little boy seemed to feel the abnormal atmosphere, and looked up in a very low voice.
Mother’s palms are sweaty at this time, holding him wet, more uncomfortable.
Yao Chenxi didn’t speak, and even more clenched his son’s little hand.
Gradually, they came to the front.
“Grandfather Li, here comes the sophomore.”
Song Luo God opens his mouth.
In front of the door of the emergency room, an old man with a manicure was stiff, then turned around slowly and tremblingly.
It was the same with the people next to him.
Yao Chenxi didn’t know this old man surnamed Li.
She didn’t know the man who came out of the mountain for the first time in several years and was once known as the king of one word.
However, on the left side of the old man surnamed Li, when the well-known face turned around, she stayed in the same place as if struck by lightning.
Now she finally understood who grandfather Hu was referring to, which was mentioned by the famous woman downstairs just now.
Did she ever think that one day, she could face the first person?