Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Zhang An's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He turned around abruptly, staring intently at the people in the hospital, and asked slowly, "Is it possible that they are your mother's family?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if considering this issue.

After a while, she shook her head and said, "This place is too far from Jining, and my mother doesn't speak with the accent of those people."

After hearing this, Zhang An also felt that what Jiang Jiyun said made sense. After all, more than 20 years ago, it was still a period of warlords fighting each other. There was no invasion by the Japanese devils at all, and transportation was extremely inconvenient. Who could bring their family to such a far place?

Just as the two were struggling here, Jiang Jiyun suddenly turned around, ran in like a gust of wind, and came straight to the man.

Seeing this, Zhang An didn't have time to hang up the phone. He quickly stuffed the phone into his clothes and quickly chased after him.

Jiang Jiyun ran up to the man, stopped, took a closer look, and blurted out, "Uncle, you look like my mother!"

As she spoke, she took out the only photo of Xiang that was copied from Jiang Wenshan's hand from her pocket, handed it to the man, and asked expectantly.

Xiang Jun'an slowly lowered his head and his eyes fell on the child who ran back to look at him. The child was holding a black and white photo tightly in his hand.

He slowly squatted down, reached out his hand to the child, and carefully took the photo.

The photo looked a little blurry under the electric light, but he could still see the woman with a gentle and generous smile in the photo.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were so familiar, so familiar that his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

He widened his eyes and looked carefully at the woman in the photo, afraid of missing any details.

"Fourth sister? This is my fourth sister. Is your mother's name Xiang Qingwan?" Xiang Jun'an's voice trembled a little, with uncontrollable excitement.

Zhang An, who was standing nearby, came over and interrupted, "Uncle, what evidence do you have to prove that she is your fourth sister?"

Xiang Jun'an suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Zhang An, tears glistening in his eyes. His voice rose slightly: "Why do you need to prove it? Doesn't she know the names of her family members? Didn't she tell you?"

Zhang An quickly explained, "She suffered a head injury and doesn't remember her name, where she lives, or even where her home is."

Hearing this, Xiang Junan fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.

His body trembled slightly and tears flowed from his eyes like a flood.

"So that's how it is... No wonder... No wonder she didn't come back and didn't contact her family. It turns out she just didn't remember!" Xiang Jun'an murmured to himself, his heart full of regret and self-blame.

He eagerly grabbed Zhang An's arm, his voice filled with tears: "Where is she now? Tell me where she is? I want to find her, I want to take her home!"

Jiang Jiyun looked at his reaction and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated. He was almost certain that his mother and he did know each other.

She took a deep breath and said softly, "My mother had been living in Linshi, Shandong Province. In 1940, the Japanese invaders massacred the entire village, and my mother was unfortunately killed."

When Xiang Jun'an heard this, his heart was broken. He could not suppress the grief in his heart. He covered his chest with his hands and tears flowed out like a broken dam.

His fourth sister, whom he had been searching for for more than twenty years, was separated from him by the Yin and Yang, and he was unable to even see her for the last time.

The men standing behind witnessed this scene and couldn't help feeling sad. They sighed, lowered their heads, and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

At this moment, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and a panicked female nurse rushed out, shouting anxiously: "Oh no, the mother is dying, do you want to save the mother or the baby?"

The young man knelt on the ground after hearing this, shouting hoarsely: "How is Shuzhen? I want to save both the adults and the children. Please, doctor!"

The young nurse's face was filled with anxiety as she quickly explained, "We've tried our best, but the baby's position is abnormal. If we delay any further, I'm afraid there will be two deaths. You must make a decision quickly!"

Jiang Jiyun suddenly realized a problem. From the moment she stepped into the hospital, she had not heard a single sound from the woman in labor!

This discovery made Jiang Jiyun's heart beat faster, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Without hesitation, she asked, "Can I go in and take a look? Maybe I can help!"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the man who might be her uncle, who was now kneeling on his knees begging the doctor.

Jiang Jiyun looked around and became more and more confused. They came to the hospital to send a pregnant woman to give birth, so why didn't they even bring a woman with them?

This is really strange, but now is not the time to ask this question.

Before she could figure out the reason, the nurse rudely rejected her request and said sternly, "No! How can a little kid like you go in there? That's an operating room, not a place you can just come and go as you please!"

Jiang Jiyun's anxiety grew stronger and stronger. She knew that time was running out. If she delayed any further, both the mother and the child would be in danger.

Just as the nurse was about to continue chattering, a silver light suddenly flashed in Jiang Jiyun's hand, and a thin silver needle appeared at her fingertips.

Jiang Jiyun inserted the silver needle into the female nurse's body accurately.

There was a loud "thump" and the female nurse's eyes rolled back. Her body fell down limply as if it had lost support.

This scene happened so quickly that Xiang Junan and others had no time to react.

They looked at Jiang Jiyun in horror and wanted to reach out to stop her, but it was too late.

Jiang Jiyun rushed into the operating room and disappeared behind the door in the blink of an eye.

"Hey! Who are you?"

"Whose child is this? How did he get into the operating room?"

"Get out quickly!"

After only a few words were heard, no sound could be heard in the operating room.

Yang Feiyu shouted in shock, "No, what is the kid doing in there?"

Zhang An quickly explained, "She studied medicine and learned from a famous traditional Chinese medicine practitioner there. The hemostatic medicine is very effective. I guarantee she won't do anything rash."

Xiang Jun'an and the Yang family stared at Zhang An in shock. Yang Feihe asked with suspicion, "Since she's such a good doctor, why did you come to the hospital? I just heard you ask the doctor."

Zhang An narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said, "Of course I have my own business. No one in my family has children. If you object, I can call my sister out right now. All you have to do is say that you don't agree with her taking action."