Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

At this time, ten minutes had passed since the gunfire stopped.

Mo Feng also had a lot of blood on his body, but he didn't care and went to Wang Miao's room immediately.

At that time, Wang Miao was sitting lifelessly in the room, either in a daze or thinking about life.

Seeing Mo Feng come in, she twitched her lips mockingly: "Is it over?"

Mo Feng moved his lips and responded lightly: "Yes."

Wang Miao turned around and looked at him coldly: "So, is it my turn now? Mo Feng, what do you want to do with me? Kill me with your own hands to avenge your comrades, or let me go and repay your son and mother?"

It is true that although she mentioned two possibilities, she also knew that there was only one possibility.

Mo Feng would not choose her.

After all, she was the one who wanted to marry Mo Feng for nothing.

Mo Feng: "I will hand you over to the police. No matter what the outcome is, I will raise our son well."

"Oh, thank you very much for not letting A Bao die with me."

"Amiao, don't say this."

"Then what should I say? In your eyes, I am just a thief, right? Half of A Bao's dirty blood is flowing through his body. I can't thank you enough for not killing him, right?"

"This has nothing to do with blood, only choice. In my eyes, you are not bad, you just were born in the wrong environment and received the wrong education."

Wang Miao looked at Mo Feng and saw heartache, regret, pity, guilt, but no disgust in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Miao felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. She looked at Mo Feng seriously: "Then, have you ever loved me?"

Mo Feng was silent for a long time, and then he said seriously: "Love."

Wang Miao smiled brilliantly.

"Whether it is true or not, I believe it, Mo Feng. However, I will not forgive you, just like you will not forgive me. Now that I have watched you break up our Wang family with my own eyes, I will not forgive you either. , I’ll wait for you on the Naihe Bridge, and we’ll go to hell together.”

After Wang Miao finished speaking, she finally couldn't help but cough. After a while, blood continued to spread from her mouth.

Mo Feng was shocked when he saw this, and quickly ran into the house and hugged Wang Miao.

Wang Miao, however, stopped looking at Mo Feng and closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

"Amiao, Amiao!"

"Amiao, what did you do?"

"Amiao, why are you so stupid! Handing over to the public security organ is not the end. You can use your merits to reduce the crime and punishment, and you may not necessarily die!"

However, all this has lost its meaning to Wang Miao.

Mo Feng was an undercover agent. Mo Feng broke up the Wang family. This was a lifelong pain for her that she could never forgive.

At that time, Song Wei was holding Ah Bao. Ah Bao didn't know what happened, but he, who had always been a good boy, suddenly burst into tears.

At first, Song Wei just thought that the gunshot had scared him, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that it was not right, it had been more than ten minutes since the gunshot ended, and no matter how slow the child reacted, he should not be this slow. That's right.

Did he sense something that made him cry?

Just when Song Wei took Abao outside, trying to change the environment to coax him to stop, she finally heard Mo Feng's cry. The voice came from the room where Wang Miao was imprisoned.

At this time, the guard responsible for guarding Wang Miao's room was also looking confused and petrified.

Song Wei immediately sensed something was wrong, and she quickly ran to this room, and then saw the scene of Mo Feng holding Wang Miao, who was vomiting blood and vomiting blood, crying bitterly.

"what happened?"

"Wow wow wow..."

Song Wei's voice and A Bao's voice sounded at the same time. Wang Miao, who had kept her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes when she heard A Bao's voice. She turned her head and glanced at A Bao with a look of reluctance.

However, at this time, the poison in her body had begun to rage, and she could no longer make a sound, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her hands.

Wang Miao shed tears uncontrollably, tried hard to open her mouth, and said silently, "My poor Abao..."

Then Wang Miao lost consciousness and closed his eyes completely.

"Amiao, Amiao!" Mo Feng hugged Wang Miao excitedly, with a look of grief on his face.

Song Wei gently placed Abao on the ground, and then she took Wang Miao's hand and checked for pulse. However, there was no heartbeat.

Song Wei didn't believe it, so she checked her carotid artery again, but it was still dead.

"Put her down flat and I'll try again." Song Wei directed Mo Feng.

Mo Feng was already in chaos at this time, so naturally Song Wei did whatever she said.

So he immediately followed the instructions and carefully laid Wang Miao down.

Song Wei performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Wang Miao, but unfortunately Wang Miao never responded.

At this time, the little soldier also reacted and quickly went to find Lu Jiu and others.

Lu Jiu rushed to the scene as quickly as possible.

Song Wei said calmly: "She must have swallowed some toxin. Look for anything related quickly. If you know the thing, there may be a chance."

Lu Jiu didn't say anything and immediately started rummaging around the room.

I soon found a paper bag next to the dresser.

Lu Jiu immediately gave the things to Song Wei.

Song Wei asked Mo Feng to continue performing CPR while she took the paper bag and studied the contents.

After a while, Song Wei said regretfully: "Don't bother, she was eating arsenic."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Feng paused in a daze.

Song Wei felt Wang Miao's pulse again, but there was still silence.

Moreover, her lips were black and her nails were starting to turn black.

It was obvious that the toxicity had completely evaporated.

Mo Feng said nothing and continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation in silence.

"Mo Feng, there's no need to do it anymore." Song Wei said lightly.

Mo Feng still didn't speak and continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation with great strength. Wang Miao's ribs were almost broken by the pressure.

"Mo Feng! You don't have to do it anymore!" Song Wei couldn't stand it anymore and raised her voice.

Mo Feng still didn't stop. The next second, Lu Jiu took action, put his arms around his neck, and suddenly pulled him away from Wang Miao.

Mo Feng struggled to return to Wang Miao, and Lu Jiu could only restrain him tightly to prevent him from doing stupid things again.

"Amiao, Amiao! Amiao!!" Mo Feng couldn't help but kept calling Wang Miao's name, and tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

Song Wei sighed helplessly, the matter had come to this, no matter how unacceptable it was, she had to accept it.

She checked Wang Miao's pulse and various physical characteristics again before officially giving Wang Miao a death diagnosis.

Abao seemed to understand, and couldn't help crying again, the sound was very tragic.

Mo Feng finally regained his senses after hearing his son's cry, then silently picked up his son and cried together with Abao.

At this time, Lu Jiu didn't know what to comfort him, so she could only pat him on the shoulder silently.

"Abao needs you, you have to be strong."

Mo Feng nodded numbly.

"I know, I will wait until Po grows up."