Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

Feng Xuelan raised his foot and kicked him back.

Everyone in the car burst into laughter...

On the way back to the army, the big guy relied on this "fruit battle" to lift his spirits. The laughter seemed to wash away the tiredness, and every bite of the sweet fruit seemed to be sweet to his heart...

When he returned to the army, Feng Xuelan couldn't wait to know the news of Zong Mingzhe. But in a blink of an eye, three days passed, Zong Mingzhe neither came to her nor received any news.

Zong Mingzhe is not here, and Li Qinghui is not less than here.

It turned out that Li Qinghui also participated in the rescue operation with the team of military doctors this time.

Although Li Qinghui was born in a medical family, he had seen a lot of people in the world, but it was the first time for him to personally go to the frontline disaster area to rescue people. This rescue operation allowed him to see a lot of new people and things, and he couldn't wait to share these things.

"In terms of theoretical level, they are not as good as me, but in terms of on-site operation, these people are really amazing!" Li Qinghui said to Feng Xuelan with widened eyes, "Do you know? In their eyes, it seems like There are no operating rules at all. It was something that should be checked with an instrument. They started the treatment after touching it with their hands! The broken bones, they snapped back! Such a scene, I just follow Grandpa had heard of it. At that time, I heard these as horror stories! I didn't expect such a thing to happen!"

Feng Xuelan, who was doing push-ups, raised his head and glanced at him. Seeing that this guy's eyes were full of excitement, Feng Xuelan couldn't help but jumped up with a smile, sat next to him for a while, and said while wiping his sweat. You are not a field medic after all. When there is a lack of normal equipment, they can only rely on experience to judge. And when they are racing against time to save people, they can’t do inspections like normal in a hospital. If you see the real battlefield Those military doctors, I am afraid they will refresh their worldview."

"The military doctor on the real battlefield?" Li Qinghui remembered the case that made him decide to come here. The wounded soldier should have been treated by the field medic first...

Li Qinghui only met one of the thousands of wounded soldiers, which was enough to affect his heart and make him decide to come here.

Real field medics, how many more tragic situations will they have to face?

I can't imagine...

Although I haven't seen such a field medic, some things have changed in Li Qinghui's mind.

"Xuelan, what exactly do you think the doctor does?" Li Qinghui asked.

Feng Xuelan looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you know the best? Heal the sick and save people."

Li Qinghui sighed, "My grandfather used to tell us that if we can't save the patient in front of us, we must consider whether we can use this case to save more people. Theoretical research is very important, although not personally. Save the patients one by one, but the researched theories can save more people... I used to think so."

Feng Xuelan didn't quite understand why he said that, and could only listen to him seriously.

Li Qinghui looked at Fengxuelan, saw the doubt in her eyes, and smiled, "After I came here, after experiencing these things, I seem to have a feeling of passion and want to do that one by one. The thing to save the patient. Xuelan, do you think it’s correct for me to do this? Should I do theoretical research to find a way to save more people, or...willfully do what I want? Thing?"

Hearing what he said, Feng Xuelan understood.

She heard Chen Huofan say that although this Li Qinghui was young, he was already very famous. If he does theoretical research, he might really be able to promote the development of medicine. He knew what a heavy mission his shoulders shouldered, so he was even more confused when choosing the path he was going to take.

Feng Xuelan didn't know how to make a decision on such an important matter. She can only tell Li Qinghui what she really thinks in her heart.

"When a person cannot choose her own destiny, all she can do is accept everything that is given to her by her surroundings. Whether she likes it or not, she must do her best to achieve the goal set by others for her. Only in this way can we survive. But this can only be counted as survival, not alive. Only when a person can choose her own destiny, she is truly alive."

Feng Xuelan raised a comfortable smile at the corner of her mouth, and said to Li Qinghui, "The difference between'survival' and'alive' is too great. If you can make a choice for yourself now, it means you are'alive'. No matter how you live, it’s better than survival. I don’t know what doctors do. But why do people live? I think it’s not to accept the destiny given, but to do what I want to do. "

After hearing what Feng Xuelan said, Li Qinghui couldn't help but stared at her with surprise.

Li Qinghui had never despised Feng Xuelan, but he had never thought that Feng Xuelan could speak such profound words. In his consciousness, Feng Xuelan is more like an actionist, rather than the kind of person who is good at thinking...

The girl in front of him really surprised and admired him...

Li Qinghui recalled his own life, he had indeed been working hard to accomplish the goals customized for him by others. According to Feng Xuelan, that is "survival", not "alive". It is precisely because of this that no matter how powerful he accomplishes the task, he doesn't seem to feel particularly happy, his heart seems to be numb, and he has suffered from it.

But now, since I have brought it here, I have encountered wind and snow, and saw these "novel" things around, Li Qinghui feels that he is really "alive". The choice he himself made made his numb heart gradually conscious, and he hasn't even been immersed in the suffocating pain again for a long time...

It turned out to be so.

Li Qinghui breathed a long sigh of relief. The first rock that had been pressed in his heart for a long time seemed to have been moved away...

"Thank you, Xuelan."

He looked at Feng Xuelan, and after saying this, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Why can Feng Xuelan have such a deep understanding? Could it be... She also struggled in the two states of "survival" and "alive"?

"Xuelan..." Li Qinghui said suddenly depressed, "I... don't seem to know you at all..."

Feng Xuelan laughed out loud and pointed to the snacks Li Qinghui had brought, "I think you know me enough! What you bring is what I like to eat!"