Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

"It's on fire! Put out the fire!"

"Oh my God! Why did the waste recycling station suddenly catch fire?! It's incredible! There are so many cardboards in it!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Get the bucket!"

"..."

When Yu Luyuan and An Nian ran to the door of the recycling bin, many people had already come over, most of them were nearby residents. They were all running busy with buckets in their hands.

"Brother, the iron door of the recycling bin hasn't been opened yet!"

An Nian saw many people pouring water on the outside of the recycling bin, but they had not yet managed to get inside.

It's winter, the weather is already dry, and the walls of the recycling bin are surrounded by large plants that would have been beautiful in bloom in the spring, but now make the fire even more terrifying.

The fire had already burned onto the withered plants, burning a large area along with the dead grass outside, which was very scary.

Yu Luyuan looked around: "Niannian, wait for me here."

After saying these words, he ran towards the place where everyone was fetching water, taking off his cotton coat while running.

There is no running water now. Residents nearby use a well, about 100 meters away.

Fortunately, Linxian is a county with abundant water resources. Although its wells are not deep, the water flow inside is very sufficient, and the water surface is only twenty centimeters from the wellhead.

Yu Luyuan didn't care so much, he bent down and immersed the entire coat in his hand into the well, and then took it out after soaking it.

"Auntie, let me carry it!"

Seeing that the aunt fetching water next to her couldn't carry a whole bucket of water and almost fell into the well, Yu Luyuan quickly supported her.Then, he neatly put the clothes on his shoulders and snatched the bucket from her hand.

"Hey, young man! Be careful! Stay safe!" Auntie said worriedly from a distance.

Carrying the bucket, Yu Luyuan quickly rushed back to the iron gate of the scrap recycling station.

"Everyone give way!"

Not only An Nian discovered that the door of the recycling bin was locked, but others also discovered it and were studying how to destroy the door and rush in.

After hearing Yu Luyuan's voice, the group of people blocking the door quickly retreated.

"puff!"

A whole bucket of water was poured onto the iron door. The water vapor evaporated instantly, and the little paint left on the iron door immediately peeled off.

"bump!"

Without any time to think, Yu Luyuan kicked the iron gate.

Unfortunately, the iron door trembled and did not open.

An Nian didn't know when he had arrived at Yu Luyuan's side.

"Brother, your injury is just right, don't hurt yourself. I'm here to help you!"

With that said, when Yu Luyuan kicked the iron door for the second time, she also raised her legs and used force.

While exerting force, An Nian circulated all his spiritual power, gathered it all on his right foot, and exerted force towards the iron door.

"bump!"

"Snapped!"

"The door is open!"

As the iron door opened violently, everyone cheered in surprise.

Yu Luyuan glanced at An Nian in surprise.

An Nian felt a little guilty and showed him a cute and flattering smile: "Brother, I'm used to doing farm work and I'm quite strong."

Yu Luyuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and touched her head, feeling a little distressed.

However, there was no time to say much at this time. After retracting his hand, he put the soaked coat hanging on his shoulders directly on his head and rushed inside.

An Nian knew that she couldn't reveal too much that was different from ordinary people. She was afraid of blocking the way of the people behind her, so she simply retreated.

"The fire is too big!"

"Call more people! Have you reported it to the police? Call the people from the militia camp over too! Fighting the fire is a big deal!"

"I've already gone to call someone! They should be here soon!"

"Quick, quick, everyone, rush in and put out the fire! Don't forget to cover your mouth and nose with your clothes! There's too much smoke!"

"..."

An Nian stood in the corner, clenching his fists, nervously looking at such a chaotic scene with a hint of order.

She suddenly remembered the time when her parents were putting out a fire when she was eight years old.

An Nian did not see the real fire scene, but she saw her parents who were burned to death.

Their faces were very white and very black. The white color was because they were dead and bloodless, and the black color was because they were burned.They had large and small burns on their bodies, and their limbs were curled up and huddled together due to the fire.

The shock caused little An Nian to have nightmares for several days. Although her consciousness had not recovered, she was still full of fear, fear, and sadness.

An Nian's face gradually turned pale. She looked at the smoke-filled recycling bin, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Will Brother Yu also die in the fire?Just like mom and dad...

An Nian twisted her fingers subconsciously, unable to wait any longer!

"Girl! What are you doing?!"

An Nian's hand was suddenly pulled from behind, stopping her from rushing to the recycling bin door.

"Auntie! Let me go! I'm going to put out the fire!"

"With a small body like yours, don't join in the fun! Just wait outside with my aunt."

The aunt who spoke was the one whose bucket was robbed by Yu Luyuan just now. She was only over 1.5 meters tall and thin.Just now I wanted to help, but I almost fell into the well. Now my aunt has figured it out, don't go there just to help.

"No, I...my man is still in there."

An Nian bit her lip and was so flustered.

The aunt was stunned for a moment and pulled her harder.

"Then I can't let you rush in! Your man went in to save people. If you go in again, what should you do if he comes out later and can't find you? Do you want him to rush in again?!"

While the two were struggling, more people came over to help.

The militia battalion and public security officers also arrived. Someone also found a special water pipe and didn't know where it was connected. They started spraying directly towards the area where the fire was the biggest in the recycling station.

There were no high-pressure water guns in this era, so those who put out the fire squeezed the mouth of the water pipe to increase the water pressure.

For a moment, the gate of the recycling bin was crowded with people, completely blocking An Nian's path. She could no longer rush past, and she was really anxious.

I don't know how long I waited, but suddenly there was a shout from inside.

"Everyone give in! Everyone give in! People are rescued!"

"Quick, quick! Bring two buckets of water over here! Let them cool down first!"

"..."

An Nian stood up straight in an instant, shook off her aunt's hand, and pushed towards the crowd with all her strength.

"Oh, girl!"

Auntie's voice couldn't reach her ears, so An Nian wormed her way through the crowd and finally entered the innermost part.

"Brother Yu."

Yu Luyuan put down the person he was carrying on his back, took the time to glance in An Nian's direction, smiled "Don't worry, everything is fine", and started first aid.

There is no good way now. We can only use cold water to cool down everyone first.

"Is Lao Zhao okay? Is he still breathing?"

The person who asked the question had a sad and uneasy look on his face.

Yu Luyuan did not raise his head. After placing Mr. Zhao straight, he began to clean his mouth and nose, and then compressed his chest, one after another, and performed artificial respiration after [-] compressions.

There was also a group of people nearby who were doing the same rescue measures, and the one who was rescued was the little girl Xiaoju.

Gradually, the whole scene became silent, and it seemed that the only sounds that could be heard were the heavy breathing of the rescuers and their slight counting.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xiaoju choked and coughed a few times, spurting a large amount of black ash from his mouth and nose.

She opened her eyes drowsily and looked at the people surrounding her. When she saw Mr. Zhao, who was still silent beside her, she cried and rushed towards him.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Wuwuwu, grandpa, wake up! Grandpa, don't scare Xiaoju! Wuwuwuwu..."

An Nian's eyes instantly became sore. She knelt down on the ground, supported Xiaojue, and gently patted her back.

An Nian didn't know what to do in such a scene.

She is alone in the world of cultivation, and has long been accustomed to loneliness. When faced with the life and death of others, and even her own life and death, An Nian is very calm and calm.

She doesn't know first aid and doesn't know how to comfort others, so she can only accompany them silently.

"Grandpa, please, wake up! Say one more word to Xiaojue! Just one word! Wuwuwuwu..."

Xiaoju cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

The people present were heartbroken by her crying. The women couldn't help but lowered their heads and wiped away tears, and the men's eyes were also red.

Perhaps because he heard the calls of his relatives, Mr. Zhao, who had stopped breathing and heartbeat, suddenly felt his throat move.

An Nian caught it keenly and his eyes lit up slightly.

She has nothing to do with the dead, but as long as the person is alive, she can use her spiritual power to protect the other person's heart.

Avoiding everyone's eyes, An Nian's palms slightly pressed against Mr. Zhao's body.

The spiritual power was transmitted along the place where the two people came into contact.

The green life energy was like a small flame, quietly igniting Mr. Zhao's vitality and surrounding his heart and lungs.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Wake up! Wake up! Old Zhao is also awake!"

"Great!"

The bystanders shouted excitedly.

Yu Luyuan, who had been performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation and whose arms had begun to tremble involuntarily, stopped with a joyful smile on his face.

"Grandpa Zhao, how do you feel?"

Old Man Zhao slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, drooping on his eyeballs, and his throat was extremely dry.

The people next to him noticed his condition and quickly helped him to feed him.

"Grandpa." Xiaoju crawled over on his knees and stared at him carefully.

Old Man Zhao gave her a weak smile: "Xiaoju, grandpa is fine, don't worry."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Grandpa, just hope you're okay! Ouuuuu, Xiaoju is so scared! Xiaoju has no parents anymore, so he can't live without his grandpa."

The little girl's face was still dark, and tears fell from her eyes, making two "lasagne" lines on her face.

No one laughed at her at this time, but they all felt relieved.

Grandfather and grandson are comforting each other.

An Nian moved to Yu Luyuan's side: "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yu Luyuan smiled and reassured, "What about you? Are you obediently waiting for brother outside?"

An Nian looked away guiltily: "Yes."

When Yu Luyuan saw her guilty look, he knew there was something fishy about it, but when he looked at An Nian, he found that she was still clean, so nothing should have happened to her, so he felt relieved.

When An Nian lowered his head, he saw that Yu Luyuan's sweater was bunched up in one place.

The weather was still relatively cold now, so Yu Luyuan wore three pieces. In addition to the underwear inside and the cotton jacket outside, he also wore a thin sweater.

The sweater is black, so it is not easy to see the abnormality, which means An Nian can only detect it if he gets close.

"What's wrong here?"

She reached out and touched it.

"Hiss." Yu Luyuan shrank his hands in pain.

An Nian's expression suddenly changed: "Brother, are you injured?! Show me quickly!"

She was eager to take off Yu Luyuan's clothes.

Yu Luyuan couldn't help but grabbed her hands: "It's okay, maybe it was just burned by the fire."

"No! You have to show me!" An Nian was very stubborn.

While the two were fighting, the doctor came over and they stopped.

An Nian whispered: "Brother, you have to go to the hospital later and let the doctor look at you."

Yu Luyuan felt this sweet distress and agreed in a low voice: "Okay, I will listen to you."

A few minutes later, old man Zhao and Xiao Ju were taken away by the doctor.

An Nian also wanted to take Yu Luyuan back to the hospital.

"Girl! Have you found your man?" The aunt squeezed over at this time and shouted at An Nian.

man?Yu Luyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

An Nian's face burned: "Auntie, I found it..."

"Oh, it's you. You're good, young man! Not only did he help Auntie, but he also carried Lao Zhao on his back! It's amazing!"

The aunt gave Yu Luyuan a thumbs up with a smile and teased An Nian again.

"Girl, I just told you that you can just wait outside because of your small body. If my aunt hadn't held you back, you would have rushed in, hahahaha."

Yu Luyuan narrowed his eyes, looked at An Nian, and asked silently: Didn't you just say that you were very good?

An Nian rolled his eyes, took Yu Luyuan's hand, and shook it gently, acting coquettishly.

Yu Luyuan felt funny and held her hand back.

"Auntie, thank you for helping me keep an eye on her, otherwise I would really die of panic."

"Hahahaha, easy to talk about. Young man, your courageous spirit of doing justice is worthy of my aunt's praise!"

Seeing that her aunt was getting more and more talkative, An Nian hurriedly said, "Aunt, he's injured! We need to go to the hospital to see a doctor."

"Oh oh oh, then go quickly. Auntie won't delay."

The aunt stepped away very wisely.

An Nian took Yu Luyuan and rushed to the hospital.

The fire at the recycling bin has been put out, but the matter is far from over.The scene was still in chaos, and the sparks inside needed to be dealt with to prevent another fire.

All night long, the recycling bin was busy with people coming and going.

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inside the hospital.

Doctor Zhang looked at Yu Luyuan's arm and sighed helplessly: "Your leg is just fine, but your hand is injured again..."

"It's just a minor injury." Yu Luyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Just give me some medicine while you watch. If it doesn't work, you can also ask your apprentice to come."

"That's not okay. You are my special patient and I have to take full responsibility."

Dr. Zhang refused politely, but in fact he just wanted to watch the fun.

He is a retired military doctor. He has been on the battlefield for decades. He is a general practitioner who knows everything. He has no problem dealing with Lu Yuan's burns.

Doctor Zhang picked up a ball of iodophor with tweezers and placed it on Yu Luyuan's cleaned wound.

Disinfect your hands neatly and then apply the hospital's homemade burn ointment.

Looking at the ointment, Dr. Zhang suddenly raised his head and looked at An Nian, who was watching seriously.

"Girl, can you make burn ointment?"

"Ah? I haven't done much research..." An Nian was stunned.

There are no burns in the world of cultivation. Fire that can burn a cultivator usually leaves no scars and burns directly to ashes.The fire can't burn the cultivators. They only need to circulate their spiritual power for one round to recover perfectly.

In both processes, An Nian had no room to interfere.

"Pity……"

Doctor Zhang sighed with regret.

He thought he would be so lucky to get a good prescription.

Dr. Zhang has many connections in the hospital. He already knows that Dr. Li from the obstetrics and gynecology department is applying to purchase An Nian's miscarriage prescription, and the hospital leaders have initially agreed. It is expected that An Nian will be contacted soon.