Please Don’t Give Up on Me

Qi Yue's original plan was to wait for Alia's mother to sign the medical camp before performing her surgery.

However, she did not wait for Alia's mother, but she waited for a bad news.

"The village was flattened. The men are dead, and the women and children are missing."

The injection in Qi Yue's hand fell to the ground.

"Sister, your things have fallen." Alia lying on the hospital bed gently pulled Qi Yue's sleeve down and whispered in the local language.

Qi Yue picked up the injection and touched the little girl's head.

Alia smiled at Qi Yue obediently.

Qi Yue held the bottle of injection tightly, feeling complicated. She still doesn't know how to explain to the girl, she may have become an orphan overnight.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!" As if afraid that Qi Yue would not believe it, Chen Chong continued to add details without a glance. It’s like a slaughterhouse, and you know..."

"Slap—" Chen Chong's head was hit hard.

Originally, Lin Jing was planning to take a shot, but this time someone robbed him first.

It was Zhao Tianxin who took the shot. She stuck her waist in and said to Chen Chong: "You don't talk and no one will treat you as dumb. Don't you even look at the atmosphere?"

Chen Chong touched the knocked head, and closed his mouth. The corners of his mouth shrank aggrievedly, but his eyes kept peeking at Zhao Tianxin secretly.

Qi Yue: "..."

Lin Jing: "..."

Qi Yue coughed slightly, and said dryly to Lin Jing, "Thank you for running, I see."

Lin Jing looked down at her, her eyes deep: "What are you going to do next?"

Qi Yue let out a sigh of relief: "Surgery first, let's talk about it after the disease is cured."

The operation was naturally smooth. Qi Yue helped Alia remove all the existing adults and eggs from her body.

Although Alia was young, she was more tolerant than many adults. Qi Yue was afraid of affecting her mental development. After the operation anesthesia had passed, she did not dare to use too strong analgesics. Most of the time, she silently endured the pain in her body without crying or making trouble. However, when she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she always stared at the door of the ward, as if she was expecting something.

However, the part that really made Qi Yue feel the pain has just begun.

Qi Yue went to check Alia's postoperative condition for the first time, and the little girl kept pulling her hand, tears in her eyes.

At first Qi Yue thought it was because of her pain, but later found out that it was not. She is looking for her mother.

"Umm..." With tears in Alia's eyes, the only word in her mouth turned over and over.

Umm means mother in Arabic.

Facing Alia's pure and clear gaze every time she changed dressings and rounds, Qi Yue felt as if she was in her throat. She could only ask the translator to tell Alia that her mother could not see her if she had something to do. When she got better, she took her to find her mother.

"I think I was too reckless."

After a busy day, Qi Yue sat on the stairs outside the ward, took the lunch box Zhao Tianxin handed her, but did not open it.

"Maybe it's because we moved the minefield and stunned the snakes. That group of people will be anxious to kill them."

Zhao Tianxin patted her on the shoulder and sat down beside her: "Thinking so much, how tired is it to live? Besides, you just wanted to save people at the time. Can this be blamed on you?"

Qi Yue was quiet for a while: "I didn't think about it well."

Zhao Tianxin: "You have done your best to prevent them from poisoning more people, which is a piece of merit."

Zhao Tianxin said that Qi Yue asked him to investigate the iron worm insecticide on the market. As a result, they found that all the insecticides were out of stock. Qi Yue had already reported the incident to her superiors, and urgently transferred a batch of insecticides, ready to put them in the water source, and distribute them to the villages along the river.

Seeing that Qi Yue was still silent, Zhao Tianxin patted her on the shoulder and stretched out his hand to open the lid of the lunch box: "Eat! Today I have your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

She knew that verbal comfort didn't make any sense at this time. In the face of life and death, no matter how beautiful it is, it looks like a space.

Qi Yue nodded: "That's right. You have to continue to work if you are full."

There was a person behind a stone pillar not far from them, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there. After Qi Yue picked up the chopsticks and started eating, the figure turned and left.

***

Lin Jing returned to the dormitory, Yu Hai and the three were sitting on the bed fighting the landlord.

"I'm back, Captain. Do you want to join the battle?" Chen Chong greeted him enthusiastically.

Lin Jing glanced at them: "Does the things that you are investigating make you look more eye-catching?"

Yu Hai: "Captain, you expected it to be correct. It is indeed a member of the ‘Ese’ organization. We found several contact points for them near the village. It seems that there has indeed been action in the past few days."

Lin Jing: "Have you found the whereabouts of the missing person?"

Shan Shijun: "Not yet. However, I heard that there are frequent slave trades in the market south of the capital recently."

Lin Jing frowned: "Send a few people to stare at it."

Shan Shijun: "It has been arranged."

"Good job." Lin Jing nodded slightly, walked to the corner of the wall, bent over and slipped a plastic bag from under the table.

Inside is the iris that they dug back when they went to the river to clean up during the day.

"Chongzi, where is your eliminated lunch box?"

Chen Chong: "It's in the drawer. By the way, Captain, why are you digging for this flower?"

Lin Jing: "It looks good."

Chen Chong: "Oh."

After a while, he felt that there was something wrong with the logic.

However, before he could understand, Lin Jing had already taken the lunch box and went out carrying the bag of flowers.

Shan Shijun sighed, "Stupid I can't bear to block it."

Chen Chong: "Single Dutou, are you scolding me again!?"

Shan Shijun: "You think too much."

Chen Chong: "..."

The three played another round of cards, and Yu Hai suddenly stood up: "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

The bright moonlight stretched the figure squatting under the shade of the tree. With an awl in his hand, the man cut regular circular holes in the bottom of the metal lunch box one by one. The upper edge of the lunch box was also slightly cut into several pieces by him, making a shape that curled outwards. In just a few minutes, a heavy military lunch box turned into a rather interesting simple flower pot in his hand.

The hole was cut. He took some of the soft soil dug out from the tree hole and put it into the bottom of the lunch box. With one hand, he held the two irises straight into the middle of the lunch box, and the other hand grabbed the soil and slowly filled the surrounding area. Gap.

"I really don't understand you sometimes."

A shadow suddenly fell over the flowerpot. Yu Hai walked out from the backlight and stood beside Lin Jing.

"If you care so much, why do you always push her away?"

Lin Jing didn't say a word, and continued to do the final work-levelling the soil and patting it evenly. After doing all this, he patted the dirt on his hands and stood up.

He lifted his eyes and glanced at Yu Hai: "Qi Xiang's wife called today."

Yu Hai was taken aback for a moment: "Ah, how is it? Did you give birth?"

Lin Jing nodded: "I heard that I had been in labor for fifteen hours, but fortunately, mother and child are safe."

Yu Hai was quiet for a while: "Hey, this kid Qi Xiang has a successor... It's a pity..."

It's a pity that he didn't see his son born. He didn't say this sentence, but both of them understood.

Lin Jingdian turned on his phone, opened a picture of a baby, and handed it to Yu Hai: "Like him, right?"

Yu Hai flicked his finger on the screen lightly: "It's really like."

His eyes suddenly turned red.

This is an untouchable wound in the hearts of everyone in the ‘Falcon’ team. It has been there, without scabs. Qi Xiang's position is still empty, and Lin Jing has not found a new person to fill it.

Lin Jing took the phone and snorted.

"In fact, this kid Qi Xiang is quite a bastard. Think about it, his daughter-in-law became pregnant before she was married, and now she still has to pull the child up by herself. The hukou has to be solved? There is also the problem of going to school. Nowadays, everyone is realistic, she wants It’s probably not that easy to find another good one."

Yu Hai didn't speak. Qi Xiang's accident was an accident, not an accident. In their business, in fact, they have to write a suicide note every time they go on a mission. Seeing alive and kicking today, maybe people will be gone tomorrow.

After all, it happened when Lin Jing came out of the mission, so Lin Jing always felt guilty, and from time to time he would give Qi Xiang's wife some money to help. Yu Hai and others sometimes buy baby products or other household items.

But these are just a drop in the bucket. No amount of monetary subsidies can fill the scars in my heart.

Yu Hai still remembered what she said when she visited Qi Xiang's wife last time-he is alive and is my husband. He is gone, I am his survivor.

Yu Hai was such a tough guy, his eyes were red on the spot.

Lin Jing was quiet for a long time before he said again:

"If you can't do what you promised, it's better not to promise. What do you think?"

***

"Huh...? Qi Yue, Qi Yue! Come see what this is? Come here!"

The next morning, as soon as Zhao Tianxin opened the window, he greeted Qi Yue as if he had taken a stimulant.

Qi Yue buttoned the last button of his shirt, walked to the window without rush, and looked out—

On the windowsill is a flower pot made of military lunch boxes. There are two brightly blooming purple and white irises in the flowerpot. The morning breeze swayed slightly, as if nodding towards Qi Yue.

Qi Yue stared at the pot of iris blankly for a moment, and a small smile slowly appeared from the corner of his mouth.

She stretched out her hand and brought in the pot of iris.

Zhao Tianxin: "What kind of flower is this? It looks like an orchid, but it looks more beautiful than an orchid."

Zhao Tianxin touched his chin narcissistically: "Flowers are given to the beauties~ Could it be sent by a little soldier who has a crush on me?"

"When I miss you." Qi Yue said suddenly.

Zhao Tianxin stunned: "Huh? What?"

A hint of narrowness flashed in Qi Yue's eyes: "Didn't you ask the name of this flower?"

"Is it so literary?!" Zhao Tianxin suddenly looked like an enemy, "It's over. When I went to the cafeteria to have a meal, Zhang Xiaoge always blinked at me... Ah, and the sentry at the door. Old look at me... won't you really get a peach blossom debt, right?"

Qi Yue laughed and acted with her: "Well, it must be. If Chen Chong knew about it, it would be even worse."

Zhao Tianxin's self-confidence stopped abruptly, and he touched his nose awkwardly: "What are you talking about..."

Qi Yue blinked at her: "If you want to be ignorant, you can't do it yourself."

Zhao Tianxin cleared his throat: "I'm leaving first, and I'm going to see the three-bed patient."

Zhao Tianxin greased the soles of his feet and slipped away like a gust of wind.

Qi Yue's gaze turned back to the two irises and stopped for a while, the depression in her heart faded a lot inexplicably.

***

One week later, it is the Dragon Boat Festival in China.

Although the medical team is far away from the other side of the ocean, this traditional festival is still lively and lively.

One is to comfort the homesickness of medical staff, and the other is to make patients happy together. Qi Yue and their medical team planned a Dragon Boat Festival party together with medical teams from ordinary hospitals.

Because the number of people with artistic cells is really very limited, Qi Yue was also drawn to pool the number of people.

Before the party started, Qi Yue and his medical team had an internal dinner.

Zhang Xiaoge made a few big pots of hot pot, and everyone happily gathered around for the hot pot.

The Feijian Brigade strictly stipulates that no alcohol is allowed in normal times, except on major festivals. So the Dragon Boat Festival became the only day they could drink in the two months in Livia, and everyone would naturally not let it go. After three rounds of drinking, a few bold little nurses urged everyone to play a bottle game. Most of the people present were young people, so they all agreed.

The wine bottle game is simple and rude, that is, an empty wine bottle is placed flat on the table and rotated. When stopping, whoever points the mouth of the bottle will have to be punished. To be honest, take a big risk, choose one of the two.

But after all, they were all soldiers, and the chief was present, so it was impossible to play too much. Those who choose a big adventure are usually asked to pick a person of the opposite **** from their mobile phone, call to confess, or simply train the devil to go. If you choose the truth, you are asking mild questions like "Is there someone you like?" and "When is the time?"

When the rotation stopped again, the mouth of the bottle pointed straight at Lin Jing.

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and then there was a violent roar.

"Come on for the chief!"

"Wow, I finally took the opportunity, and I definitely can't let Team Lin go easily!"

Sitting opposite Lin Jing, the little nurse facing the end of the bottle almost screamed with excitement. Because it means that she is qualified to come up with this punishment problem.

The little nurse blushed, raised her head and glanced at Lin Jing shyly, then squatted and asked, "Really, honestly, or a big risk?"

Lin Jing: "Speak the truth."

The little nurse felt that her heart was about to jump out. She took a deep breath and asked the question that had been curious in her heart for a long time: "Do you have someone you like, Team Lin?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Lin Jing, holding their breath.

This question is not only the little nurse who wants to know, but everyone present wants to know. For so many years, they have not seen Lin Jing interact with any woman. It is well known that Lin Jing is outstanding, but the question of Lin Jing's ownership has become one of the ten unsolved mysteries of the Flying Blade Brigade.

Lin Jing's eyes dimmed slightly, and he was silent for a long time. He didn't know what he thought of, a very shallow, very shallow upward arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. After a long wait, everyone saw Lin Jing lightly nodded.

"have."