This is also a small tent, which is equivalent to a single ward.

Lying on the bed is a boy.

About thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy actually...

The legs were sawed off!

From the middle of the thigh down, all the limbs were amputated.

"When he was rescued, he had no choice but to amputate his leg on the spot because the steel bar was inserted into his calf. When he woke up, he had already looked like this."

Qiao Zhinuan added, "Because of the pain, he couldn't sleep all night, so the doctor gave him diazepam."

Song Fangzheng moved his lips, "Can he... accept it?"

"The amputation was done on the spot, and it was signed by him," Qiao Zhinuan said. "He agreed, but there was no anesthesia at the time, so he just gritted his teeth and passed out from the pain."

Qiao Zhinuan still remembers that scene at that time.

It really terrified her to think about it now.

A boy who is only 14 years old has such decisive power.

"After he woke up, the first thing he said was thank you. He said, thank you for saving his life. He still has his parents to take care of him. He can't die, absolutely can't die."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Song Fangzheng, "There are no hurdles that can't be overcome. He is already like this, and he can still grit his teeth and live. He is very optimistic. He said that he can wear artificial limbs, and he can also walk like a normal person."

"But Wanwan is gone, and she will never come back..."

Song Fangzheng covered his face while crying.

It can be seen that the relationship between Song Fangzheng and his girlfriend is really good.

Qiao Zhinuan patted her on the shoulder, "So, are you going to accompany her? Don't you want to see the great rivers and mountains that she hasn't had time to see, to fulfill her dream? You used to You are one person, and you will be two people from now on, so you cannot commit suicide."

The next day, Song Fangzheng was picked up by his parents. He left Qiao Zhinuan a note folded into a heart shape. On the note, there was a line written: [I will live. 】

…………

The disaster relief activities were carried out in such a step-by-step manner.

Lin Zhiyuan's injury was also under control.

After all, the general election is coming soon, if Lin Zhiyuan has not been discharged from the hospital, the scheduled time for the general election may have to be postponed.

The president issued a special commendation order and mobilized a helicopter to pick up Lin Zhiyuan and return to Ancheng to recuperate.

Lin Zhiyuan called Qiao Zhinuan and Mo Siting to his ward, and said, "Let's go back together. Now that the disaster area has stabilized, all that's left is reconstruction."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

She also received many calls from her mentor asking her to go back as soon as possible.

On the day of departure, the helicopter stopped at the temporarily built parking lot for transporting supplies. Qiao Zhinuan pushed Lin Zhiyuan, who was in a wheelchair, towards the helicopter.

Suddenly, Lu Bei called out.

"My God! So many people!"

It turned out that there was a large crowd of onlookers gathered outside the airport.

They included the survivors of the earthquake disaster, the soldiers who participated in the rescue, and the volunteers who came from afar. They all stood in place and saluted Lin Zhiyuan and the others from afar.

Qiao Zhinuan felt that her tears had been very high during this period, and her heart was already numb, but when she saw this scene, her eyes were still red.

Over ten days of being together day and night, there is no gain or loss. The second before I close my eyes, I am saving someone, and the first moment I wake up, I am still saving someone.

Qiao Zhinuan knew that she would always remember these days.

This is the eternal wealth in her memory.

After boarding the helicopter, Qiao Zhinuan looked out from the window of the helicopter.

People waved like waves, waving their arms.

Goodbye, there will be a time later.

The helicopter rose into the sky, Qiao Zhinuan turned her face away, and Mo Siting beside her was looking at her.

In the past ten days, Mo Siting's face was tanned by the wind and the sun.

Also thinner, the outline visible to the naked eye has become cold and hard.

If it wasn't for her, Mo Siting wouldn't have traveled a long distance to the disaster area to accompany her to suffer like this.

Even if he participates in disaster relief, he can only ask people to provide disaster relief materials and donations to participate in the reconstruction of the disaster area. There is no need to do everything by himself.

This time, Qiao Zhinuan didn't say thank you.

She knows that saying thank you to her best person is essentially a kind of politeness and alienation. Maybe she doesn't have any thoughts, but the other party is different.

Qiao Zhinuan knew what Mo Siting was waiting for.

What he was waiting for was her answer.

Qiao Zhinuan lowered her head, and casually plucked a braided red rope on her wrist.

It was given to her by a girl who survived.

It is said that this red string represents good luck, and I hope good luck will always be with her.

She looked sideways at Mo Siting before saying, "I haven't made up my mind yet, can you give me some time?"

Mo Siting smiled.

A man already has a handsome face, even if he is tanned and thinner, it only looks more iron-blooded and sunny.

"it is good."

After not being at the company for more than ten days, when Mo Siting got off the plane, the car sent by Jiang Siyan was already waiting at the intersection.

The files on the desk are piled up like a mountain.

Although Jiang Siyan had already been authorized by Mo Siting, she was just a secretary and couldn't make up her mind about major matters. She originally wanted to go to see Mr. Mo, but Mr. Mo closed the door and said, "I have already delegated the power to you. What's the matter?" Go find Si Ting."

Mo Siting knew the reason for his father's actions.

After all, the big family of the Mo family has many branches, and it took a lot of effort back then to gather all the power and give it all to Mo Siting.

If you intervene now, I'm afraid it will definitely attract those flies from the Mo family's side branch.

Back in the office, Mo Siting took a shower and changed before sitting in front of the desk.

Jiang Siyan had already arranged all the contracts in different categories. As long as Mo Siting took a document, she would be able to quickly tell the information about the document.

Dealing with it this way is really getting twice the result with half the effort.

However, when most of the documents were processed, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Lu Bei bought dinner, "President Mo, let's eat something first."

"Ah."

Only then did Mo Siting get up.

He opened the drawer and suddenly saw a document in the drawer.

After a pause, he took out the file.

It was before he went to the disaster area that Lu Bei intercepted the application form from Qiao Zhinuan's university, and he withheld it.

At this moment, looking at the application form again, Mo Siting's mood was slightly different.

He flipped through the form, looked at the ID photo pasted on it, and after a few seconds, pressed the internal line on the table.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like