Special Forces: He looks too fierce and was sent to be an undercover agent

She couldn't believe that Li Yang was anyone who survived that war.

Listening to these numbers and battle reports, she imagined the cruelty of that war.

"Two thousand and five hundred and eighty people!

There are 530 seven people who will never come back!

I was incompetent, I failed to bring them back! ! ! "

Li Yang murmured in a deep voice.

His tears flowed down like a broken dam.

"this is not your fault.

this is not your fault. "

Li Mu hugged Li Yang's head, and comforted him with tears.

She wanted to use this method to comfort the soldier in front of 5.4 and the hero.

She knew that what Li Yang needed now was not just physical treatment.

After all, physical pain will eventually pass.

The wounds on the body will heal, but the wounds on the heart will never heal in a lifetime.

The living are more miserable than the dead.

Their pain takes a lifetime to heal.

Li Mu, who has studied abroad, understands soldiers who have experienced wars.

In particular, the more tragic the battlefield, the more painful the soldier's heart.

Post-war syndrome is not so easy to carry.

Many people can't get out of this shadow all their lives.

These are not just numbers, these are living people.

They are also comrades in arms who get along day and night.

Behind them is a family.

They are sons, fathers, and possibly husbands.

Li Yang's eyes were lifeless, and Li Mu's chest was soaked with tears that flowed continuously.

Everything is in silence, and all pain is in the heart.

250: calm, eerie calm

Li Mu didn't know how long Li Yang cried that day.

Li Yang was like a child, finally in Li Mu's embrace.

Weeping, weeping loudly.

From the silence at the beginning to the howling at the end.

Li Yang needed to release his suppressed emotions, the more he held back his heart, the more worried Li Mu became.

Facing the vicious and vicious enemy, Li Yang was not afraid, nor did he cry.

Facing the hopeless battlefield, Li Yang has no fear or fear.

But finally get, after the brutal truth.

Li Yang cried like a child.

Li Yang is strong, he is also a flesh and blood, a living person.

Being strong doesn't mean you don't have feelings.

Toughness does not mean cruelty.

On the battlefield, Li Yang can be fearless.

But after the war, he was also an ordinary citizen of country L.

He is the head of the regiment, but he is also a member of the 139th regiment, and their comrade-in-arms and brother.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Li Yang fell into a deep sleep.

The vented emotions soaked Li Mu's chest.

She gently put the man on the hospital bed.

"I hope you can hear me!

My comrade in arms, my comrade. "

Li Mu got up and said softly.

Then leaned down gently, and kissed Li Yang's tired forehead.

This kiss has nothing to do with anything else.

Just comrades, to my comrades-in-arms, the most sincere prayer, and comfort.

Then Li Mu got up slowly and left the ward.

Gently closing the door of the ward, only Li Yang was left sleeping peacefully under the setting sun.

"Look at him, I'll go and have a rest first."

Li Mu walked to the nurse's station wearily, and asked a nurse.

Li Yang is a person that his superiors pay close attention to, and he is also an outstanding hero in this war.

The entire Southwest General Hospital faced Li Yang and the group of seriously wounded people sent back from the front.

Incomparably important, these people are all heroes and heroes.

Li Mu persisted in his post and supported it for several days.

She is also very tired, but when she thinks of her comrades who are fighting bloody battles on the front line.

She has been gritting her teeth and insisting that this is the only thing she can do for her comrades in the front line.

"Go and rest! I will be optimistic about it."

The nurse said to Li Mu respectfully.

During this period of time, the doctors from top to bottom of the entire general hospital were in constant motion.

The general hospital has dispatched three batches to support the frontline teams.

Everyone dared not, and did not want to rest.

They regard the hospital as their home and try their best.

Go and do something for these comrades who came down from the front line.

This is their simplest wish, and it is also something they can do.

The revolutionary division of labor is different, and revolutionary work does not distinguish between high and low.

You don't have to go to the battlefield to fight in order to highlight your own value.

Revolutionary soldiers are like bricks, they can be moved wherever they are needed.

The hospital is their battlefield, the operating table is their battlefield, and the scalpel is their weapon.

What they do is compete with death.

Try to save your comrades as much as possible, and cure your comrades as much as possible.

"Thanks a lot."

Li Mu smiled wearily and said softly.

Then he turned around slowly and walked towards his office.

She didn't know how long she hadn't slept well.

The nurse silently watched Li Mu's tired figure disappear into the corridor, and then sat down slowly.

Carefully sort out the materials of all wards and prepare medicines.

next day

Li Yang woke up again, and he looked at the ceiling silently.

He stretched out his hand silently and rang the beeper.

The silent Li Yang waited quietly.

He has calmed down a lot, and he hasn't made a fuss anymore.

He was calm and scary, with extreme indifference in his eyes.

It seems to be able to swallow all emotions.

"First Z, what are you going to do?"

Soon a nurse came in, looked at Li Yang, and said with some fear.

At this time, Li Yang's eyes were incomparably indifferent, coupled with the murderous aura coming down from the battlefield.

It made the nurse very frightened, those eyes seemed to be lifeless.

"I want to see my comrades-in-arms, please."

Li Yang was extremely calm, and said in a deep voice.

Although it was a question, it was full of undoubted luck at this moment.

"First Z, this..."

Although Li Yang was very calm at the moment, the nurse didn't dare to take the initiative to let Li Yang go out.

After all, if she saw Li Yang's emotions tumbling again, her crime would be serious.

After all, what you hear is completely different from what you see with your own eyes.

"I'm calm, don't worry, I won't make a fuss.

If you can't decide, please apply for me.

Those are my comrades in arms, and I am the regiment leader.

I want to see them, please! "

Li Yang said very sincerely, but his calm tone was scary.

The nurse looked at the serious Li Yang in front of her, her eyes full of struggle.

She naturally respects Li Yang as a hero, and Li Yang's level is much higher than hers.

After struggling for a while, under Li Yang's firm eyes.

The nurse made up her mind and became firm.

"Please wait a moment, I will push a wheelchair for you."

Li Yang was wrapped in bandages and plaster, so the nurse alone couldn't move Li Yang.

What's more, Li Yang, who has limited mobility, needs a means of transportation.

So this nurse needs to call for help in order to move Li Yang.

"sorry to bother you."

Li Yang nodded to her and said.

"This is what we should do."

The nurse responded softly, then turned and left.

Li Yang lay peacefully on the bed, waiting.

His calm and deep eyes make it impossible to see through his heart.

After a while, several nurses came in.