Double Bracelets

Jiang Xijie was injured when it was close to two o'clock, and the alarm was not lifted until three o'clock.After the explosion gradually subsided, Wang Jiyue and Jiang Xijie's subordinates hurriedly carried her out—they had used up all the first aid kits in the air-raid shelter, and even made a simple stretcher.If Jiang Xijie knew, she would definitely feel that the preferential treatment of subordinates, the attention to people's hearts, and the eggs that were rewarded to subordinates a while ago were not given for nothing.

She would have bled to death if these emaciated men and women had not risked their lives to carry her out.When they were sent to the nearest health center, they called out that there were seriously injured people, and the person who came out happened to be Wang Chanyue who was on duty there.She saw Jiang Xijie lying prone on a simple stretcher, already unconscious and covered in blood, she sent her directly to the simple operating room in the underground bunker, asked the nurses to make preparations, asked one of her colleagues to be an assistant, and helped her sister go underground .

She felt her sister's body trembling, so before the operation, she hugged her sister tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, sister, nothing will happen, I'm here." Wang Jiyue nodded, tears still wet. Force yourself to calm down and wait.A fellow traveler came to comfort her. She took a deep breath and thanked him for saving his life.

Jiang Xijie's operation lasted for a long time, until night.During the long wait, when no other relatives arrived, Wang Jiyue clutched the broken bracelet, gritted her teeth, and focused on being in a daze—or focusing on calming herself down.Since he went out in the air-raid shelter of the Executive Yuan, someone told Jiang Tonghe as soon as the alarm was lifted. Jiang Xize, who was in a meeting at the Ministry of National Defense, also knew about it. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the whole family gathered in the hospital.And Wang Jiyue was still sitting there, her tears still wet - she could hardly restrain herself from crying silently, the tears kept streaming down, and the door of the underground operating room was still closed.

Xu looked at Wang Jiyue's pitiful look, although she understood her feelings, she always felt that this could not be the case, as one fell down and the other would collapse.So he persuaded her softly and found some food and water for her.Wang Jiyue just drank some water, but still sat there blankly, as if the human body was still there, but the soul had dived into the sea of ​​memory.

Too smart and used to planning everything in advance, now planning the future under the uncertainty of the life and death of the lover, and thinking of the past, the brilliant light almost burns the eyes.Only in the midst of extreme pain did she realize that she couldn't plan for such a future.Even if she might need to carry Jiang Xijie's part to live, with such a heavy responsibility, she can't do it.So she sat there stiff like a rock, tightly clutching the fragments of the jade bracelet, as if it was Jiang Xijie's life.

When Wang Chanyue came out at eight o'clock, she stood up with a bang and rushed to ask how it was.Wang Chanyue was sweating profusely and said: "There is no life-threatening for the time being. I will be sent to the ward immediately. There are 5 pieces of shrapnel in total, and the largest one just made a hole and did not hurt the internal organs. Before it, there is another piece that flew away first." She went in and punctured her stomach, so a small part{48} of the stomach was cut, and the impact should not be great. The remaining pieces were taken out. But," Wang Jiyue tightly squeezed her hand, not holding it, but pinching it "I took an X-ray and found that there was a small piece that was punched in from the right armpit. The punch was too deep and I couldn't get it out." Seeing Wang Jiyue's worried expression, she frowned and said immediately: "Sister Don’t think about this, the top priority is to prevent infection. The weather is so hot, let those who can be cured be cured first. Later, “I don’t know how far away this will be after thinking about it.” If there is a chance, go abroad for treatment. It will definitely be safe. from."

As a result, the wound was infected, Jiang Xijie was turned over several times from coma to waking up, Wang Jiyue kept in mind the doctor's sister's warning, it is hot, pay attention to the cleanliness of the wound.In the war years without antibiotics, a slight infection could kill her only love.

Wang Jiyue refused to leave, and only wanted to stay with her in the hospital, so she didn't care about anything—the work of the two of them, let it go to hell, she just wanted to be with Jiang Xijie, and even felt that if Jiang Xijie finally couldn't make it through, it would be convenient to be by her side If you die for love, you can join hands again on the road to the underworld.

Jiang Tonghe was very anxious. In his eyes, the only blood he could keep from his younger brother was his niece, and his nephew could only let him ask for blessings.Immediately stepped forward to put pressure on the hospital to arrange the best wards, medicines and treatment-human life is at stake, especially the lives of his own loved ones.The hospital flicked around and found Jiang Xijie a ward that only senior generals can live in—shared with another injured officer’s wife—what are you talking about now that there is an extra camp bed in the separate ward, the officer’s wife is not seriously injured , is about to be discharged from the hospital, and there are few relatives accompanying the room. Watching Wang Jiyue and accompanying Jiang Xijie come in without squinting, he checks his watch and carefully scrubs the patient.Xu Dexin and Fu Yuanying also came to accompany her room in turn. Seeing Wang Jiyue's anxious look, she wanted to say something relaxing to comfort her, but it seemed inappropriate, so she moved out Zhao's mother to comfort her—in fact, Zhao's mother was already fried at home. I can pretend to be calm and start cooking sick meals.

Without it in my life, only this cooking skill can be used in troubled times.

Wang Jiyue answered absent-mindedly, always looking at the watch, thinking about the time when Wang Chanyue estimated that the effect of Jiang Xijie's anesthetic would fade and she would wake up.I worry about you wrestling with hurt alone in the dark that I don't know.If I hadn't foolishly arranged to take a long distance on a sunny day, and was still on the way to save people beyond my capacity, how could something have happened?It will definitely survive the bombing in peace.

Thinking of this, she was hopelessly regretful.Huge fear and regret attacked her brain, making her unable to think at all.People say that the last taste you can't try is regret, and it's true.Indistinctly, apart from the voices of other people talking to her, she also heard people fighting fires in the market, and smelled the lingering smoke in the air.She felt in a daze, had no appetite, didn't feel sleepy, and just passed the day.Everyone went out at night, but she stayed with the bed.Anyway, Wang Chanyue is also back on duty, so she can take care of things.

In the middle of the night, Wang Chanyue came to help her clean Jiang Xijie's body and check whether there was any abnormality in the wound. Everything was fine. Chanyue patted her on the shoulder and left.She lay on the side of the bed, looking at Jiang Xijie's sleeping face.Just like in the previous years, when I woke up in the middle of the night and saw her face, she was sleeping soundly, and she looked like she was sleeping soundly because of exhaustion.

You're tired, so you're going to rest, leave it all to me?Thinking of this, tears slipped out of my eyes again.

OK, I'll take it up.As long as you wake up and get better, I will take care of everything for you.Because you will bear the pillars of my life, I will be able to accept the whole world.

At dawn the next day, she fell asleep in a trance, and she was unconscious until Wang Chanyue came to make rounds again.She woke up in the morning when the sky was bright and the streets were noisy, and she saw Chanyue falling asleep wrapped in a blanket on the camp bed.Jiang Xijie still slept like a pig.

Suddenly, she felt that she had never taken on anything, and now she was no longer allowed to escape.

At noon, the sisters had just finished eating with Zhao's mother and were discussing Jiang Xijie's condition when the alarm rang again.Both Wang Jiyue and Zhao Ma were taken aback, only Wang Chanyue shook her head calmly, shouted in the corridor, and started moving the patients together with the nurse. "This floor is full of seriously injured people. Don't worry. I'm used to moving around every day. My hands and feet are nimble." As he spoke, he and a nurse carefully put Jiang Xijie on a special stretcher, carried her out, and asked Wang Jiyue to hang herself Bottle, Mama Zhao will follow.While walking steadily down, Wang Chanyue also told the other nurses in the corridor to pay attention to the seriously wounded and let him go.

In the basement, Wang Jiyue saw that if it wasn't for someone like Jiang Xijie who couldn't get out of bed at all, other patients would have to walk down by themselves. The hospital was short of manpower, so they wanted to run for their lives.She looked at her younger sister's commanding Ruoding face, and it turned out that Chanyue had already matured in this way.

And outside bombs fell.The sand and stones fell, and the sound was deafening.She held Jiang Xijie's hand with one hand, and wiped the sweat off her forehead with the other. 24 hours ago, I almost lost you.Or would it be nice for us both to die at that time?everything is clean.Just leave some things to collect the corpses.In the future, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and the mountains and rivers will be broken, and it has nothing to do with us.

There was a rumbling sound of the explosion, but Zhao's mother suddenly stuck to her ear and said, "Jiyue, don't worry. I think that although the lady is injured, her life is dying. How can a seriously injured person sleep like a pig? Look at her like that." Son, beautiful!" Wang Jiyue laughed at what she said, so she nodded, "Just wait until she wakes up, I'm afraid it's enough to hum. What a piggy!"

Wang Jiyue was still laughing, Zhao Ma looked at the two of them lovingly, then turned to chat with other patients.The way Mama Zhao releases her worries is always down-to-earth.Affected by the vibration of the explosion, the hanging bottle was a little crumbling, and Wang Jiyue hurriedly reached out to strengthen it.After confirming for a long time, I lowered my head in peace.

I saw a pair of shining eyes.

"Hmm..." "Are you awake?" Wang Jiyue wanted to scream, but suddenly became gentle, and leaned her head close to Jiang Xijie, "It was a loud explosion, I woke you up." "How do you feel now?" Wang Chanyue It's far away in another place, and I'll come over later, "Uh...no energy..." "Does it hurt?" Knowing that she didn't want to say it, but I wanted to ask, "Uh...it hurts... ""Can you bear it?" There is still sweat on the forehead, should I start taking painkillers? "Why do I lie on my stomach?" I pretended to be stupid, "There are wounds on my back, I'm afraid you will cover it, so I can only lie on my stomach." "It's all on my back..." "Yeah, you scared everyone to death,"

When she said this, her heart ached again, Wang Jiyue knelt down and moved her head closer, because she couldn't hug or kiss, so she could only approach Jiang Xijie like this, "I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry."

Jiang Xijie's strength from the anesthetic didn't fade away completely, she was really awakened by a bomb that was very close, she was exhausted, but she still raised her hand to wipe Wang Jiyue's tears, Wang Jiyue wanted to put her hand back, She got excited again: "Let me touch you...the hand is not broken." Wang Jiyue burst into laughter again within 24 hours, so she had to hold her hand on her cheek, "Do you really want to bully me?" "You still won't let me?" Wang Jiyue's tears fell on Jiang Xijie's pillow, "Let, let, I will let you in the future."

"Speak... Keep it right." "Forget it." "Well... are you okay?" "I'm fine..."

Jiang Xijie smiled, and Wang Jiyue stared at her, still so beautiful, so loyal that her smile would not change in any way.

In the future, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, and the mountains and rivers are broken, I will never let go.

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{48}Assume gastrectomy was possible in Chongqing at that time—if it is not correct, it may actually be incorrect—please correct me.I'll fix it in the comments.The same goes for the medical knowledge below.