The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

"Sister Zhang Rui, what did you say? Did something happen to Jing Mo and the others?" Xia Songlan asked while turning Zhang Rui's hand.

Zhang Rui nodded, her voice choking with sobs, "I just got the news this afternoon, they were all injured.

It seems that Jing Mo and Qi Bin have been unconscious and haven't woken up yet.

Da Jun's leg was blown off, Qin Chi was slightly less injured, but he was also hit."

Xia Songlan couldn't stand all of a sudden. If Zhang Rui hadn't reacted quickly and hugged her around the waist, Xia Songlan would have collapsed to the ground.

"Woad, woad..."

"Where are they? I want to go now." Xia Songlan barely managed to steady herself and asked hurriedly.

Zhang Rui shook her head, "I went to the military headquarters to ask today, and they only told me what happened just now.

He didn't tell me where he was right now, he just asked me to come back and wait for news.

I ran around for most of the night but couldn't find out any information.

Even my parents-in-law went out to get information and haven’t come back yet.”

Xia Songlan said weakly: "Then can we only wait here?"

Zhang Rui also shook her head somewhat exhaustedly, "Now we can only wait."

Xia Songlan pushed the cart towards home in a daze.

Xia Sumu was waiting anxiously at the intersection of Xingfu Street, pacing back and forth.

When he saw Xia Songlan, he hurriedly took two steps forward and greeted her, "Songlan, where have you been?

Didn’t we agree that after the show, you would wait for me backstage and we would come back together? "

Xia Songlan ignored him and pushed the cart past Xia Sumu like a ghost.

Xia Sumu also found something unusual, "Woad, Woad, Woad."

He shouted three times in succession, each one louder than the last.

Until Xia Songlan stopped and stared at him in a daze.

Xia Sumu then continued, "Kid, what's wrong with you? I'm your father."

Xia Songlan's eyes finally focused, and her hands softened and she let go of the car.

She threw herself into Xia Sumu's arms and burst into tears, "It's all my fault, I couldn't save him.

It’s all because of me that he got hurt…”

She kept repeating these two sentences intermittently.

Xia Sumu was confused after hearing this.

He patted Xia Songlan's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Dad is here.

Let's go home now and talk to dad. What happened?"

When Xia Sumu calmed Xia Songlan down and returned home, the two little ones were already asleep. Zhou Sangning was waiting anxiously at home.

She hurried over and saw that Xia Songlan was in a low mood, as if she had been crying. She looked at Xia Sumu with some confusion.

Xia Sumu shook his head.

Zhou Sangning helped Xia Songlan sit down, "What's wrong? Songlan, talk to your mother."

Xia Songlan's tears fell again, "Mom, I just went to Sister Zhang Rui's house.

She said Jing Mo and the others were all injured.

Jing Mo hasn't woken up yet, but she doesn't know where they are now?

Mom, I'm scared...I'm really scared."

Neither Zhou Sangning nor Xia Sumu expected that something had happened to Ning Jingmo.

The two of them couldn't help but become worried.

Zhou Sangning hugged Xia Songlan into his arms, "Songlan, be strong, as long as he is still alive, there is hope.

We can't lose our fighting spirit first.

Tomorrow I'll ask your father and grandparents to go and ask around, maybe they can find out some information."

Xia Sumu also comforted, "Good child, don't panic, Jing Mo is still waiting for you.

We don't know the specific situation now, so don't scare yourself just by listening to a few words.

I will go out at daybreak tomorrow to get the news."

After the two of them persuaded her for a long time, Xia Songlan finally felt better.

She didn't sleep well that night and started dreaming as soon as she closed her eyes.

I always dream of a group of PLA comrades carrying an urn into the door, and then I wake up in fright.

This happened several times and Xia Songlan no longer dared to sleep.

She sat up, hugging the quilt, staring at the two little ones sleeping sweetly in the crib, in a daze.

Dabao was snoring and smacking his lips occasionally.

Xiaobao didn't know what kind of dream he had, he actually laughed out loud.

She just looked at the two children and fell into memories.

It will start from the first time she met Ning Jingmo, to the time she proposed to him after knowing his identity, to the time they got married and became pregnant, all the way to the present day.

There seems to be only sweetness and happiness in their lives, without any ups and downs.

Is it because of this that God feels it is unfair and therefore sets a threshold to test them?

Xia Songlan smiled bitterly.

She thought that she had changed her fate by getting married, having children, and getting into college.

But this crappy plot just won't let them go.

She is not convinced.

You have to fight the plot to the end.

She wiped the tears from her face vigorously.

Her eyes were firm, “I will never be the heroine of a sadistic novel.

I believe Jing Mo will not give in to fate, he must be struggling hard somewhere."

She looked up and out the window, "Come on, Jingmo, I believe in you."

In the emergency room of a military hospital far away in the border area, Ning Jingmo was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, surrounded by doctors.

They are fighting and racing against death.

In the operating room next door, Qi Bin was also being rescued, and his condition was better than Ning Jingmo's.

Although the person has not yet woken up, his vital signs have stabilized.

In another operating room, Sun Dajun, who had just undergone amputation, was still under general anesthesia and had not yet woken up.

Qin Chi had a cut on his arm from a bullet fragment, which was the lightest injury among them.

His wound had been bandaged and he was sitting outside the operating room with an anxious look on his face, anxiously waiting to hear about his comrades' condition.

Time passes day by day.

Qin Chi's arm recovered well.

Sun Dajun still couldn't accept the fact that his lower leg had been amputated. He was completely depressed and had lost weight visibly.

Qi Bin woke up a few days ago, and now he was lying on the bed, bandaged like a mummy, unable to move.

Ning Jingmo was still unconscious, with tubes inserted all over his body. All his external and internal injuries had been effectively treated.

The brain did not suffer any trauma, but the patient remained in a coma and did not wake up. Doctors from the entire hospital examined the patient several times but still could not find a solution.

A few more days passed.

Qin Chi is already able to jump around vigorously.

Sun Dajun also gradually accepted the reality of his amputation, and the hospital also made a plan to install a prosthesis for him.

Qi Bin was already able to sit up and eat.

Ning Jingmo's external and internal injuries have basically recovered, but he is still in a coma.

The doctors were completely helpless.

The attending physician, Director Tang, suggested, "Why not notify the patient's family and see if we can wake the patient up from his subconscious through their affectionate appeals?"

Everyone knows that Ning Jingmo is a hero and everyone wants to save him.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, no one is willing to give up.

Xia Songlan, who was in class, was suddenly notified that there was a phone call for her.

With a nervous heart, she ran to the teacher's office.

Pick up the phone, "Hello, I'm Xia Songlan."