Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 966 Old things in the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 62
The blood splashed onto Chu Jin'an's face, which did not stain the paleness of the dust.

At dawn, dawn breaks, and the deserted train station presents a thrilling scene.

The other man was frightened and dumbfounded. He reacted, roared angrily, and swung his stick to hit Chu Jin'an. The sound of the wind tore through the air!
A matter of lightning and flint.

Chu Jin'an held the gun firmly, the recoil made her fingers ache, and the words he had said were vaguely in her ears.

He personally taught her the gun when she was young.He once held her hand, and his breath was close to her ear, telling her to hold the gun steadily and not to be soft-hearted to the enemy.

At that time, she was lazy and didn't want to learn, but was punished by Fu Rongheng. She learned it with tears in her eyes, and cried, "I can't use such a cruel thing, why should I learn it?"

"People living in this world must have the ability to protect themselves." The other party said flatly.

"But I have you." She was confident.

He was silent for a long time: "That has to be learned."

Could it be that from then on, he already had the idea of ​​how to arrange her when he was gone.

So early, life and death.

In all the twists and turns of fate, some things always come in handy.

She pulled the trigger decisively.

"boom--!"

The stick hit the ground.

The man's body fell.

This was Chu Jin'an's first murder.

The train station was very quiet, with only the whistling wind around.

Her hands began to tremble belatedly, blood was all over her body, as was her face, and the warm and sticky touch made her sick to her stomach.

Chu Jin'an couldn't hold it back, and spit it out all at once, his fingers were still tightly gripping the gun, never letting go.

As if he was still standing behind her, telling her what to do in a cold voice.

The bright moon is still there.

Chu Jin'an's body started to itch and heat up. Just now, the man's handkerchief seemed to have spilled something on her——

A thunderbolt exploded.

It's bellflower pollen!
Chu Jin'an was severely allergic to platycodon grandiflora, and she was about to die when she touched platycodon grandiflora flowers when she was a child. She resisted the urge to scratch her skin, turned around, and wanted to go to the city to find a pharmacy, but her consciousness became more and more blurred.

until being supported.

"Am I late... What's the matter with you?"

Chu Jin'an murmured indistinctly: "Allergies..."

Huaying took her to the clinic and prescribed medicine. Chu Jin'an was somewhat conscious, and didn't want to get an IV, so he was in a hurry to leave, so he only prescribed medicine.

"Thank you." She thanked silently, not knowing why the other party was here, the most unlikely person, "You followed me?"

"Yes." Huaying looked at her, "I'm still counting on your hand to save Fourth Master, I can't let you die on the way."

She didn't expect that the other party dared to kill someone. When she first heard the gunshot, her heart sank, lest she would be late.

Chu Jin'an has an unbreakable tenacity, which is difficult for outsiders to detect.

Huaying never thought of taking action against her, she would not hurt the people around Fourth Master.

The last time Tang Hanting came to her, Hua Ying wanted to use the reporter's hand to get rid of Tang Hanting, at least to make her burnt out and not in the mood to trouble Chu Jin'an.

Unexpectedly, in the end Tang Hanting misunderstood that it was Chu Jin'an who exposed her.

"You go." Huaying held her hand, her palm was cold, her voice was dry, "I must, I must save him."

"This is what I should do." Chu Jin'an was about to board the train, "Thank you."

Hua Ying watched her get into the car, and made a sound, drowned in the sound of the siren: "I have no selfish relationship with Fourth Master, you don't have to mind."

From beginning to end, it was just her wishful thinking.

front.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

Liang Shangjun stayed up all night again, watching over Fu Rongheng's medication, and heard from the soldiers that a girl came here and recommended herself as a field doctor.

Liang Shangjun put on his clothes and hurried out, feeling inexplicable in his heart. On the one hand, he felt that the sudden absurdity of this matter, on the other hand, he had a vague premonition of something, and even quickened his pace.

Passing through the tents, the sky just dawned in the distance, and there stood a figure with a suitcase in his hand, dusty.

"Hello……"

As soon as Liang Shangjun spoke, she turned around, revealing a quiet and thin face.

Liang Shangjun's voice stopped, his eyes were astonished!

It wasn't until he led Chu Jin'an into the house and heard her tell what happened in Beicheng that Liang Shangjun came back to his senses.

"It seems that the person sent to invite you missed you, and you came at the right time." Liang Shangjun said, with complicated emotions, agitated and worried.

As a girl, she came all the way to the battlefield, and suffered a lot along the way.

"How's the battle going? How's fourth brother?" Chu Jin'an asked, his voice still hoarse from fatigue.

She met many wounded soldiers along the way, and gained a deeper understanding of the wind and frost on the frontier.

She came not only for the fourth brother, but also for thousands of soldiers.

Liang Shangjun was silent for a moment: "Not very good."

The two met in a hurry after a long absence, talked about the past, and talked about the current situation. Liang Shangjun asked her if she wanted to rest for a while, and Chu Jin'an shook his head. He knew her thoughts and took her to see Fu Rongheng.

Chu Jin'an could hardly remember, when was the last time we met, it was September, October, November, it turned out that winter was about to enter.

She stopped in the quiet room, looked at the figure lying on the bed from a distance, her eyes were hot, and something shook violently in her heart.

After four months, until seeing her again, Chu Jin'an felt that the journey was worth it.

"Rong Heng has been in a coma for half a month. He is injured in the heart, and the operation is not easy. I want to invite you..." Liang Shangjun whispered, leaving Chu Jin'an a space to be alone with him, and retreated first.

Under the desolate sunlight, in silence, Chu Jin'an walked to the hospital bed with heavy steps, full of affection in her heart, she lowered her head and looked at the man's thin face.

Feeling sore at the bottom of his heart, his strong body also softened. Chu Jin'an knelt down on the bedside, twisted the corner of the quilt for him, and tightly held his cold hand with his fingers.

She rubbed it vigorously, trying to make him warmer, and put it to her mouth to breathe, staring at his side face, she said a thousand words, but only choked up two words: "Fourth Brother..."

This time, he won't respond to her.

Liang Shangjun didn't expect Chu Jin'an to come out so soon. His eyes were clearly red and tough. She calmed herself down and said to Liang Shangjun, "I need to know about the specific injury of fourth brother."

Liang Shangjun looked solemn.

That day, she hurried over by train all day and night, devoting herself to the injury without any rest.

The candles stayed on all night, and the atmosphere of the medical team was tense, with endless discussions. This operation was too risky, and no one knew whether to do it or not.

Even Chu Jin'an was only 50.00% sure, which meant that Fu Rongheng might die on her operating table.

She looked down at the medical information she had brought over. After reading it for a long time, her eyes were a little dazed, and the voices of arguments were noisy.

Chu Jin'an put down the materials and went out for a while, the night wind was chilling to the bone, thinking that it was going to snow soon, this year's new snow, I don't know if my old friend will be able to see it.

(End of this chapter)