Here, K7 received the best treatnt. The doctors here were used to treating people wounded from war. In addition, K7 was a 'tourist' from China so the hospital sent their best doctor and used the best dicine for K7. After four hours, all the wounds on K7's body were stitched.
The blast walls and barbed wires separated the hospital from the horror outside. It allowed the group of soldiers to escape from danger temporarily.
However, this was also the place where the Taliban terrorists suddenly rose to power. This was the second biggest city in the country.
They would stay in the hospital for half a day. In the afternoon, they would take an airplane and bring K7 back to China.
Xia Jinyuan watched her as she left. There was a faint smile at the edge of his lips. He stretched his hand out and followed what Ye Jian did just now. He opened his eyes gently as if he wanted to grab the wind blowing over from the Thar Desert. Then, he slowly closed his hand. A hint of darkness flashed past his deep gaze.
He was certain that his little fox was thinking about sothing just now. However… she just didn't want to say it.
What was she thinking of?
He stood behind her for at least five minutes but she didn't notice anything. There was a tinge of helpless sorrow and loneliness on her. It uncontrollably caused his heart to tighten. He only smiled and opened his mouth when he saw her straightening her back with a firm aura.
What was on Ye Jian's mind?
She was indeed thinking of sothing, but she wasn't too.
She just felt empty in her heart at that ti. She felt that she didn't live her life to the fullest after she was reborn.
She rembered the things she did in the last few years of her past life when she wanted to take revenge on Ye Zhifan's family. The tempo of her life at that ti was much faster than the tempo now.
She traveled between the various big cities of the Southern Province and visited the cities where Ye Zhifan worked before. Then, she slowly gathered evidence… In the last few years, she planned her schedule extrely tightly.
After she returns to her country, she should ask Principal Chen to plan things for her. As compared to the civilians that were seeking survival in a war, she was too fortunate. She was too comfortable with her life.
She could do more things and improve her skills faster!
She shouldn't waste her life and the good tis she has!
This was all Ye Jian was thinking about.
K7, who was lying on the bed, saw Ye Jian pushing the door open and entering the room. A small smile appeared on his pale face. He raised the hand that wasn't on the IV drip. He could only wait for Ye Jian to co over and hi-five him.
A clear clapping sound sounded in the ward. K7's vocal cord was damaged so his voice was very hoarse. It was hard to hear what he was saying. "Thank you, my comrade."
Thank you, my comrade. You are my comrade. We will desert no one and never give up.
"You're welco, my comrade." Ye Jian gave a warm smile as she replied, "I think that there's no need to be so polite to your comrades. You were held captive so we should save you. It's a normal thing to do."
V8 laughed. "Did you hear what she said? Your breadth of mind is smaller than a lady. You thanked every person who ca in. Even my teeth are feeling sour."
K7 lifted his eyelids as V8 teased him. He shot a sharp glance at V8 and V8 stopped talking abruptly. The forensic expert who could dissect anything without any expressions was back.
Xia Jinyuan stood outside the ward and laughed softly. This ti, they could finally go back to their country safely together.
The Chinese military had already received the news and told J5 who had been lying on the bed with a long face these few days. That day, when the nurse ca to change his bandages, she finally saw a small smile on J5's handso face. She felt a little overwheld by the sudden change.
User Comments
0 comments from readers