rush to the sky

In the age of wars, one would realize inadvertently that being alive is a luxury that is worth celebrating.

Human lives on the battlefield cannot be too much.

Several seriously wounded were treated. During lunch, the doctors and nurses gathered together and chatted while eating.

In the atmosphere of fireworks, we enjoy a moment of tranquility and peace, and feel that we are a living person with flesh and blood.

"Xiaowei, come over for dinner," Dr. Lin greeted Xiaowei who was running around, handing out cotton swabs and bandages to everyone.

This child was picked up by us among the ruins.

That's right, it was picked up.

At first, we thought that he was a child of a local family who lost contact with his family during the bombing.

So, we brought back this muddy and blood-covered child and prepared to entrust it to a reliable family.

Later, we sent him to the local war school, which was run by a young couple who had lost their children.After losing their only child, they turned their longing for their son into great love, adopted the homeless children during the war, and gave them a new home they could rely on.

However, not long after, the army came and said they were looking for the orphan of their battalion commander Jiang.

It turned out that the child's father was Battalion Commander Jiang, who died on the front line half a year ago.During the bombing, the child's mother threw herself on him and exchanged her own life for her son's.

After the only son of Battalion Commander Jiang was lost, his brothers never gave up looking for it.

After searching around, they found this place.

It was confirmed that this child was indeed the orphan of Battalion Commander Jiang.

However, the soldiers still had to continue fighting, and it was inconvenient to take the child with them, so they put him in the school for the time being, and prepared to pick up the child at the right time.

According to the soldiers, Mrs. Jiang was also a doctor before, and this time she came to support the front line.However, before officially joining the new team, they were bombed by the Japanese army.

I don't know what kind of special emotion it is. When he is not in class, Xiaowei will always go to the hospital to find Dr. Lin who brought him out of the ruins.

Perhaps, here, the people in military uniforms and white robes will always remind him of his father and mother.

He is here, looking for that once familiar feeling.

Here, there seems to be the shadow of his father and mother.

After coming and going, he became good friends with everyone in the hospital, whether it was the wounded or the doctor.

In the past six months, Xiaowei seems to have become the child of everyone in the hospital.

"Doctor Lin, have you talked to the director, we don't have enough emergency supplies." The little nurse complained.

"It's useless to talk about it. The front line is tight, and the road is interrupted, so it can't be replenished."

"Also, with so many wounded, we simply cannot accept them under our conditions."

"We can only focus on the seriously injured first, it's a matter of life and death." Dr. Lin sighed.

"When I went out yesterday, I saw the old street in the north of the city. There were also a bunch of wounded people left alone."

"Oh, human life is too light."

"Do you miss home?" Dr. Lin changed the subject and asked the person next to him.

After all, Hua Tuo could do nothing about the topic just now.

Make bricks without straw.

"I think, I haven't been back for a long time. Back then, because I was studying medicine, I rushed out as soon as I graduated, and devoted myself to the field hospital with enthusiasm." Doctor Zhao said with a faint smile.In fact, he is not very old, but he is young and mature.

Originally, he was studying abroad and had a bright future.However, after the war broke out, he resolutely returned to China and went to the front line.

"I miss home too, but it's gone." The nurse Xiaoying said calmly.

Back then, her father was burned alive in the square in front of everyone after the Japanese occupied the place because he helped the anti-Japanese fighters evacuate.Her mother, on the other hand, died in the post-occupation massacres.Her home just fell apart.

After going through several twists and turns, Xiaoying finally escaped and became a field nurse.

When she said this, she was indifferent, and her whole person seemed very calm, as if she was just telling a story that had nothing to do with herself.

After the baptism of time, the wound in her heart has long been boiled into the armor of the guard. In the loneliness, with endless worries and nostalgia, she is soft but also strong.

She is not alone, Xiaoying is just the epitome of thousands of Chinese whose families have been ruined.

However, as long as there is one breath left, one must live strong.

Others can't ask for a life, so why should you waste it.

Therefore, we can only live, and then find another exit for life.

In the hospital, there are all kinds of medical staff, some can't bear the humiliation of the landslide, and want to do their part; some can't see the scene of blood and pain intertwined under the bombing, and want to use their own technology to save people; There are also some who have experienced the baptism of fire and returned with their lives, and then want to do more meaningful things.

In such a torrent, I also join it.

We didn't dare to ask if Xiaowei missed his parents.Think, definitely think, this is a question that already has an answer without asking.Otherwise, he would not have come here to look for the familiarity and warmth of the past.

Everyone loves him, and here he gets even more love.