Chapter 462 How can this situation become a memory
Chapter 462: How can this feeling be remembered?
In the early morning of the sixth day, An Yi's closed eyes trembled slightly, and familiar faces that were sometimes blurry and sometimes clear appeared in his hazy mind, like jumping images that shuttled back and forth, but he could not catch them. He tried desperately to open his eyes, but failed.
I feel that my whole body is weak and it is difficult to gather consciousness.
When the attentive little nurse heard An Yi's heavy and rapid breathing and slight moans, she quickly stopped everything she was doing, nervously stared at An Yi's pale face and the rolling eyes under her eyelids, and suddenly rushed out of the ward in surprise, and soon
He brought three doctors and gathered around An Yi.
Suddenly there were footsteps in the corridor outside the ward, and there were crowds of people. Lao Shoudao, Gong Qian, Ye Qing, He Zhonghan, Zhou Chongan, Yin Jinan, Yang Bin, Hu Jialin, Gu Changfeng, Huang Yingwu and more than ten people who were sitting quietly on the benches on both sides of the corridor.
The old brothers rushed to the door of the ward excitedly, anxiously waiting for news about An Yi.
More than ten minutes later, Director Lu, a major general physician in his fifties, opened half of the ward door and closed it. He took off his mask and let out a heavy breath, and whispered to the expectant Lao Shoudao:
"Brother Dao, good news! General An has finally overcome the difficulties, but..."
Everyone cheered, Director Lu quickly stopped everyone and stopped making noise: "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet! General An just woke up and can't stand the stimulation at this time. Two colleagues are doing a comprehensive examination on him. Please leave the door and sit down peacefully."
We have to wait for General An until his consciousness becomes clear, and we can only go in and watch for a short while. I'm afraid he has difficulty speaking now, so we must not make him tired or excited at this time."
"Thank you, Brother Lu! Thank you!"
The veteran clasped his hands together and bowed to Director Lu. Gong Qian, whose eyes were red and swollen, also thanked Director Lu repeatedly, and then returned to her seat with everyone to wait quietly.
Wearing a lieutenant general's uniform, He Zhonghan excitedly ran to the doctor's office and reported the good news to Chiang Kai-shek on the phone. After receiving the order to continue waiting, he quickly returned to Huang Yingwu and sat down, looking at Gong Qian who was wiping tears frequently and Gong Qian who was sighing constantly.
Ye Qing was filled with emotion and was deeply envious that his junior brother could have such a confidante.
Half an hour later, two doctors and three young nurses finally walked out of the ward. With permission, Lao Shoudao brought Yin Jinan, Hu Jialin, Gu Changfeng, Yang Bin, and Huang Yingwu in quietly.
When everyone came to the hospital bed and stared at An Yi, who had a thin face and was listless, their noses suddenly became sore and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Boy..."
Lao Shoudao stretched out his trembling hand and gently held An Yi's weak hand. Tears burst into his eyes and he could no longer speak.
Gu Changfeng brought a chair and placed it gently behind Lao Tao. He took a deep breath and whispered: "Uncle, sit down and speak slowly. Don't be impatient."
The old Taoist sat down gently, took out his hand and gently touched An Yi's forehead and hairline, sighed repeatedly, and shook his head frequently: "You are lucky! I know that you are not a short-lived person. I got up early in the morning on the day of your accident.
I just feel something is wrong, but after all the calculations, I still can’t figure out that your kid’s disaster will come so quickly and suddenly..."
"Uncle, stop talking, look, my eldest brother opened his eyes!"
Yin Jinan hurriedly squatted next to An Yi's pillow. Hu Jialin and Gu Changfeng also quickly approached the edge of the bed, four pairs of eyes staring anxiously at An Yi's eyes.
An Yi half-opened his eyes, his eyelids trembling. He closed them tightly for a while before slowly opening them. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:
"Uncle...Jinan...Hutou, Hutou...and Lao Yang, Yingwu, have made you worry...I met the King of Hell several times, and he...he said he didn't dare to accept me..."
"Boss——"
"Brother..."
"Xiao Yi, don't be in a hurry to talk, take a good rest."
The old Taoist sighed, held An Yi's hand with both hands, and after checking it, whispered: "The pulse is endless and full of vitality. Boy, you can't die! Many winds and waves have come through, and I firmly believe that you can survive this."
First level... There are dozens of your brothers outside, who have been guarding you for two days and two nights, and your sister, who burst into tears and is still speechless. People gather outside the hospital every day.
It’s full of soldiers and people who came to inquire about you, and the gifts they gave you are piled up like a mountain. Boy, you are so lucky!”
An Yi blinked as a thank you, closed his eyes and asked the nurse to moisten his mouth and lips with a cotton ball soaked in water. He took a long breath and said weakly:
"The moment I fell, I felt Chen Mian pounce on me. Where is Chen Mian..."
Everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads sadly. The old Taoist whispered to comfort An Yi not to be sad, saying that Chen Mian's body had been taken care of, put in a nanmu coffin, covered with a military flag, and sent back to Lincun, Guangdong. The Central Military Commission and the government posthumously awarded Chen Mian the title of Army Colonel.
, which can be considered a bit of comfort.
An Yi closed his eyes in pain, and tears immediately poured out of the corners of his eyes. Yin Jinan quickly wiped them away and kept comforting him. It took a while for An Yi to calm down, and he closed his eyes and murmured softly:
"I expected it... I expected it. I always seem to see him smiling at me in the past few days! Sigh... Please tell the brothers, don't worry, go back and train the team well, there is nothing more important than... than completing the strong training plan
Yes, despite the fact that the world is peaceful now, there are actually dangers everywhere..."
"Don't worry, Xiao Yi. The security force has completed its recruitment and reorganization tasks. The three independent regiments quietly transferred from the main division have begun rigorous training. Xia Jian and Huan Qi led a group of old brothers day and night.
The training of local supervisors and the upgrade of weapons and equipment are also in progress smoothly. The artillery regiment directly under the Central Jiangxi Headquarters has been quietly formed. Two mortar battalions were pulled into the mountains of Gao'an for closed training a week ago. Don't worry!"
Yang Bin reported in a low voice.
Yin Jinan continued: "My guard divisions are also on the move. Two of the main regiments have been secretly pulled to the Liuhe Camp. They will go deep into the mountains of Jiangbei for a month of field training with the Independent Division Model Battalion. The Military Commission has allocated funds to
The sixteen new artillery pieces of the garrison division have been put in place, and targeted training has been carried out in full accordance with the plan formulated by the elder brother half a month ago. The elder brother does not have to worry. The younger brother rushed back to the Nanchang Camp in the afternoon to tell his brothers the good news and expectations of the elder brother's awakening.
We believe that brothers will work harder."
An Yi nodded and felt dizzy. Before he fell asleep, he opened his eyes desperately and looked at Hu Jialin and Gu Changfeng: "Huzi, Hutou, you two are going to study. Let Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Zhao take over as soon as possible.
Assist Cheng Guang and Ying Wu to lead the team... As the capital's defense force, the Independent Division will not be dispatched easily. We must not relax training and political education... When you come back from training, you will all be transferred to full-time positions, so you must do a good job of mentoring and guiding
...My little brother is tired and can’t open his eyelids..."
An Yi fell asleep again, and the little nurse anxiously urged the old Taoists to leave quickly. The old Tao sighed, raised his hand to touch An Yi's face, and said reluctantly: "It's good to live, I have to go back in the afternoon."
Otherwise, the brothers at home will not be able to do anything."
Hu Jialin and Gu Changfeng hurriedly helped Lao Dao go out, comforting Lao Dao in a low voice to let him relax, saying that their independent division's station was on the other side, and the brothers would take turns to guard him and be on strict alert. When An Yi recovered, they would personally send him back.
Old Nanchang. The old Taoist could only nod his head and came to the corridor to tell everyone that An Yi was fine, but that he was too weak and needed to rest. He advised everyone to go back and not disturb him. Zhou Chongan, He Jing and many other brothers walked to the door of the ward reluctantly, all
I wanted to go in and see An Yi, but a few nurses sealed the door and refused to let anyone in. Director Lu also tried to persuade everyone and told everyone not to let An Yi be irritated anymore, so all the brothers had to leave sighing.
.
The old Taoist came to Gong Qian, looked into her anxious eyes, and felt deeply in his heart, knowing that this inexplicable love could never be resolved:
"Daughter, you should also go back. I haven't slept for two days and two nights. Go back and rest for a while. If Xiaoyi wakes up and sees you like this, he will be sad."
Gong Qian gently brushed the messy hair on her forehead, shook her head slightly, and replied in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "Isn't it the same with Uncle Lao? I will wait a moment, wait until Xiaoyi wakes up and take a look before going back."
The old Taoist sighed: "My dear, thank you for your hard work. All of us from Nanchang will have to rush back later. We are relying on you here. We can only send him back to Nanchang after his injury is stabilized. It seems that it will not take half a year.
Time is hard for him to recover, alas!"
"Uncle Lao, don't worry. The Central Party Committee knows about the relationship between Xiao Yi and me and has granted me half a month's leave. I can serve him every day..."
Gong Qian's tears overflowed again, and Ye Qing quickly went up to hug Gong Qian and whispered comfort.
The old Taoist didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and turn around to leave. He went downstairs to call Shen Fengdao and Lin Yaodong who were coming back from the shower. After whispering for a while, he led a group of people into the Liaison Office's car.
Leave the hospital.
Four hours later, Gong Qian, accompanied by Ye Qing, approached An Yi's hospital bed step by step. When she saw An Yi, whose handsome face was as thin as a sheet of paper, with half-open eyes and trying to squeeze out a smile, Gong Qian could no longer control it.
Unable to control his emotions, he threw himself on the edge of the bed, held An Yi's slightly trembling hand, and burst into tears.
Ye Qing wiped away his tears sadly, took the stool handed by the nurse, and placed it gently beside the bed. He struggled to pick up Gong Qian, who was shaking and crying silently, and sat on the stool. He gently patted her back with tears in his eyes.
He stared at An Yi.
An Yi's hand squirmed slightly in Gong Qian's palm. After Gong Qian had finished crying and wiped away her tears, she smiled with difficulty and said: "Sister, I made you sad again... My mother, Wu, is she okay...
…”
Gong Qian nodded heavily and put An Yi's hand on her face. Ye Qing quickly said for Gong Qian whose voice was hoarse: "Xiao Yi, ever since I was shocked to learn about your assassination, Sister Qian has never been peaceful for a moment, and Mother Wu has also
I cry and sigh all day long. I go to the temple every day to burn incense and pray, hoping for your safe return. Oh... you guy! You scare me to death. From the train in Peking Hospital to Nanjing, I never saw you open your eyes once. Sister, I
I can't help but feel your pulse every hour or two, I'm really afraid you won't wake up!"
"Thank you, Sister Qing, thank you..."
An Yi felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw Gong Qian's disheveled hair and red and swollen eyes. He forced a smile and joked to make Gong Qian less sad: "Sister, if you kiss me, I might be fine."
Just when Ye Qing wanted to scold An Yi for being so immoral, Gong Qian slowly leaned down, pressed her trembling lips tightly against An Yi's lips, kissed her again and again affectionately, and then slowly raised her head.
At the beginning, An Yi said affectionately in a small voice that could only be heard:
"As long as you are willing, sister is willing to do anything for you."
An Yi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly came over him. He made several weird gurgling sounds in his throat, took a deep breath, and then fainted, which scared Ye Qing and screamed hysterically.