Each other's thoughts are understood by each other.
"Zhang Qi, don't think too much."
"Casualties in war are inevitable."
"Nian Qiao is fighting for the country and the people!"
"You've done a great job."
"Let us pray for Nian Qiao together."
Fang Yu held his breath, frowned, and silently looked at the door of the operating room in front of him.
A few hours later.
The operating room was opened and the doctor came out.
"doctor!"
"How about it?"
"How about Nian Qiao?"
"You must save him!"
"Please...please!"
Zhang Qi came to the doctor in an instant, grabbed the doctor's arm, his eyes were bloodshot, and all kinds of messy thoughts burst out.
His lips pursed and his whole body trembled slightly.
It's hard to express my feelings in words at this moment.
Anxious, with a hint of urgency...
"The patient is out of danger."
As the doctor spoke, his face looked a little unsightly and his brows were always tense.
"But it doesn't matter."
"What happened?"
Fang Yu stepped forward and stared at the doctor.
"Commander, a piece of aircraft debris has entered the patient's right arm..."
"It caused massive necrosis of the right arm..."
"If the fragments in the right arm are forcibly removed, the only option is amputation..."
"If you don't take it... Although there is no danger for the time being, if you use your right arm too much, it is very likely that the right arm will become completely necrotic, and even affect the blood vessels throughout the body..."
"So we still need the commander to come up with an idea."
The doctor sighed and said with regret.
Fang Yu's heart trembled...
"Either amputation to save life? Or will my right arm become a useless hand from now on? Will overuse affect life safety?"
Fang Yu briefly sorted out what the doctor meant and couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.
The sound of breathing seemed particularly low at this moment.
But it seemed helpless.
The sadness deep in my heart continues.
"How could..."
"How is that possible!"
"Is there no better way?"
"Can he...be able to get on a plane again?"
Zhang Qi's eyes were filled with tears...
A man won't shed tears easily.
It's just that I haven't reached the point of sadness yet.
"Hey... no matter what method you choose, it's probably impossible to fly a plane."
"If it were an amputation...there would be no one-armed pilot in the world."
"Without amputation, the right arm would be very fragile and unable to complete various high-precision operations on the aircraft."
The doctor was forthright and told everything he knew.
This is indeed a sad thing.
But there is no way, the fact is the fact.
Many times, the truth is sad.
"commander……"
"You still have to come up with this idea..."
"Amputation... or conservative treatment..."
The doctor looked up at Fang Yu and asked.
yes.
It's time to make a choice...
How to choose?
This way...
This belief...
I have a lot of thoughts, but I am restless.
It feels like there are countless bugs trying to erode the sea of consciousness.
This feeling is so uncomfortable.
irritable.
It seems arrogant again.
For a moment, his eyes swayed a little.
Fang Yu felt a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, and was in a dilemma.
"Save the arm!"
At the critical moment, Zhang Qi suddenly said.
"commander."
"If Nian Qiao wakes up and finds that he has no right arm, he will go crazy..."
"Leave your right arm, at least...at least you can still have something to think about..."
"In the future, just don't let him board the plane to fight. Let him stay in the aviation school as an instructor and train more high-quality pilots..."
"Anyway, this boy... This boy's dream has always been... to be able to teach and educate people... He has always wanted to end this troubled world and live a normal life..."
"Such a life...such a life...maybe...maybe it will come soon..."
"Almost...almost..."
The muttering to himself followed, and his eyes flickered...
Messy thoughts gathered in my heart, and all will collapsed...
Zhang Qi felt as if his backbone had been ripped out, and he no longer had any strength in his body.
tired……
tired.
Extremely tired.
The whole person... seemed to be falling directly into the abyss.
Now I don’t know what kind of charm the abyss has...
The style remains the same.
My heart is in confusion.
"commander……"
The doctor looked at Fang Yu again and asked for advice.
"Just do what Zhang Qi wants."
"Go ahead."
Fang Yu sighed softly, then reached out and patted Zeng Nianqiao's shoulder, feeling inexplicably bitter at the moment.
The feelings in my heart are difficult to express in words.
Everything is said without words... without words.
It seems that everything is ending at the source...
If there is a war, there are bound to be casualties.
We can only try to reduce casualties as much as possible.
The world is unified...
Be strong in yourself.
Destroy all the demons and demons... destroy them!
"This time, only some of the warships of Yingguo's 7th Fleet are attacking Jincheng..."
"So...this Infant Kingdom's 7th Fleet still has the strength to fight.
"Sooner or later, labor and management will take revenge!"
"Waiting..."
Fang Yu licked his lips and made up his mind!
In the Battle of Jincheng, the fleet sent by Yingguo's 7th Fleet was completely annihilated!
Become famous in one battle! The number of the new division is once again active in the telegrams of various forces...
…
City on the mountain.
"Victory?"
"All the battleships of the 7th Fleet were wiped out?
"How is that possible!"
"Didn't it mean that this time the 7th Fleet used the Wrath of Thunder and dispatched more than a dozen main warships?"
"There is also a battleship of tens of thousands of tons..."
"How can this be defeated?"
"Even if you encounter some obstacles, there will be no problem in escaping, right?"
"How did the New First Division retain tens of thousands of tons of battleships?"
"A Arabian Nights! Arabian Nights!"
"Is it possible that the soldiers of the New First Division know teleportation?"
"Those soldiers teleported directly to the battleships of the 7th Fleet and destroyed the 7th Fleet's navy?"
"Otherwise it's impossible to explain..."
"No matter how strong the army of the New First Division is, can it still succeed in a fight with the navy?"
"Are the new First Division training amphibious troops?"
"Niang Xipi's..."
"Evil door!"
“There is evil everywhere!”
The commander frowned...
As he spoke, his lips trembled rapidly.
The hand holding the cane was shaking slightly...
It was completely silent down there...
We all know that the commander has such a temper. At this time, we must not provoke the commander...
At this time, when it is time to calm down, we must do so. We must not waste our time... We must not waste our time...
Otherwise, something big will happen to this thing...
There will be some fluctuations and uneasiness in my heart...
The more I think about it, the faster my emotions change...
Restless...
After the officer finished venting his anger, he found that no one was paying attention to him, and he became even more angry.
"Are you mute again?"
"Every time we encounter something about the New First Division, are we all speechless?"
"ah?"
"Are they all hiding their abilities and biding their time?"
"Eat the king's salary and share the king's worries!"