Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Grandma Zhai put down the phone and turned around to see her little granddaughter, who had been in a bit of trouble recently, standing at the door with a confused look on her face. Grandma Zhai waved to Ya'er, waited for Ya'er to come over, and comforted her: "Ya'er, sit down quickly.

Exit. Now you don’t have to worry anymore. Your brother Zhai finally came back with his life. He is much luckier than his comrades who died on the battlefield."

At this time, Ya'er had no intention to think carefully about the meaning of Grandma Zhai's words, and kept asking, "Grandma, is there something wrong with Brother Zhai? Did Brother Zhai call just now?"

Grandma Zhai saw that her always shrewd granddaughter did not understand the meaning behind her words, so she could only continue to explain, "It was your second uncle who made the call just now. Your brother Zhai is now in the rear hospital."

Ya'er was confused by Grandma Zhai's words. She asked questions one after another, "Grandma, brother Zhai is injured? Is it serious? How did the second uncle know that brother Zhai was injured."

Grandma Zhai felt very distressed when she saw that her granddaughter was no longer as calm as before. She patted Ya'er's thin and tender little shoulder and replied, "Your second uncle is one of the leaders of this counterattack, and of course he is also here."

We are on the front line, so we know more than we do.”[

At this time, Ya'er finally realized the implication of Grandma Zhai's words. Brother Zhai was injured, and it should be serious. Ya'er, who was slow to think for a moment, suddenly thought that no matter how useful the elixir in space is, if Brother Zhai has no chance to take it, everything will be lost.

It's all nonsense.

Thinking of this, Ya'er couldn't help but ask the question she was most concerned about, "Grandma, is Brother Zhai seriously injured?"

"The condition was not optimistic when I was sent to the hospital, but I finally managed to persevere until the operation was completed. Now I can only do my best and obey fate. It all depends on your brother Zhai's own will." Grandma Zhai was afraid that Ya'er would have random thoughts and expose herself to the situation.

I told her everything I could.

However, because he was worried that Ya'er would be scared due to his young age, he couldn't help but comfort him, "Ya'er, as your Grandpa Zhai said, the Zhai family are all cats, and they all have nine lives. The Lord of Hell generally doesn't

Dare to accept it."

Ya'er looked at the kind old man with half-white temples in front of her, but comforted herself with a worried look, so she forced a smile and responded, "That's right, Brother Zhai's wife is still with me, otherwise he will

What a shame.”

The old man and the young child just comforted each other without saying anything, until Zhai Mingshan and Li Qingyuan, as well as Zhai Xuewen and his wife, entered the house. At this time, the worried grandma Zhai and Ya'er realized that their ancestors

The two of them talked nonchalantly all day long, didn't eat lunch, and even forgot to make dinner.

When Li Qingyuan and his wife came home from get off work and saw that Ya'er was not there, they guessed that their granddaughter must have come to Zhai's house. The old couple who came to pick up their granddaughter happened to meet Zhai Mingshan at the gate of the compound.

Judging from everyone's expressions, it was obvious that everyone in the group was aware of Zhai Yaohui's current situation. However, except for Aunt Zhai, the mother, whose eyes were slightly red, the others were relatively calm.

During dinner, the whole family ate in silence the food that was either too salty or too salty. Although some of the dishes were salty, no one in the family noticed.

However, Zhai Mingshan couldn't help it any longer, and slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Okay, don't worry about it anymore. What a big deal, I had seven or eight holes in my body back then, but I could still kill several little devils.

That kid was made by me myself, so he has to be better than his master. Besides, now that the operation is completed, there is nothing to worry about."

Zhai Mingshan spoke like a machine gun, and the silent atmosphere was finally broken. No matter what, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

After dinner, Aunt Zhai, who was heart-to-heart with her son, endured it again and again, and finally asked Grandpa Zhai, "Father, I haven't been too busy with work recently. How about I take a few days off to see Yaohui."

After hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Zhai Mingshan frowned and was about to get angry. However, Zhai Mingshan was worried that the person asking the question was his daughter-in-law, not his son, so he suppressed his temper and replied: "Isn't your company very busy recently?

, you can’t forget your official duties for personal reasons. Besides, Yaohui is in the rear hospital, and there are doctors and nurses there. You can’t get involved even if you go there, so you should just do your job well.”

Zhai Mingshan always sticks to his word when it comes to these matters, so Aunt Zhai had no choice but to suppress her worries.

Grandma Zhai opened and closed her mouth. Having lived with her husband for decades, Grandma Zhai knows best that her husband has always had his own insistence on these issues of principle.

Ya'er was also very worried about the seriousness of Zhai Yaohui's injury, so she couldn't help but interrupt because she was young, "Grandpa Zhai, anyway, I don't have anything important to do, so why don't I go visit Brother Zhai on behalf of everyone? Besides, I won't follow him anyway."

My godfather has studied for a while and knows how to take better care of patients."

However, Ya'er didn't expect that as soon as she said her words, she would receive unanimous opposition from everyone, including Aunt Zhai, who was close to her mother and son.

"No, you, a little girl, can't go."

Li Qingyuan and his wife were reluctant to talk too much, but Zhai Mingshan didn't have so many worries and continued to explain: "Ya'er, that's not a place where a little girl like you can go." [

Zhai Mingshan, an old revolutionary who came through the rain of gunfire, knows better than anyone how tragic and tragic the battlefield is. And the rear hospital is no less difficult than the tragic battlefield. It is impossible to face it without a good psychological quality.

, let alone a little girl like Ya'er, he was afraid that it would leave some shadow on Ya'er's heart.

Grandma Zhai and Aunt Zhai both added at the same time: "How can you, a little girl, take care of a big boy, even if that person is your brother Zhai?"

Zhai Xuewen couldn't help but persuade: "Ya'er, there are doctors and nurses in the hospital, and your second uncle is also there, so there's nothing to worry about. You studied Chinese medicine and you can't deal with trauma. Besides, you're a little girl.

We don’t worry about going there.”

Seeing that Ya'er still wanted to fight for it, Zhai Mingshan refused directly and said, "Ya'er, you don't want everyone to worry about you anymore. Besides, that kid Yaohui has already finished the operation, and now he is just waiting to wake up.

Maybe in a few days, he will be alive and kicking."

Although Ya'er was depressed that she was so understated, she also realized that she had not considered it well and understood the concerns of her grandparents, so she comforted them and said, "Okay, let's just wait at home for Brother Zhai to come back with the Hero Medal. But it's agreed.

, we have to snatch this medal from Brother Zhai, who made everyone worry about him."

Being teased like this by Ya'er, Grandma Zhai and Aunt Zhai were in a much better mood. Compared to the family members of the heroes who died directly on the battlefield, they at least still had hope.

And although this news is not good news, compared to the day before when Zhai Yaohui and his comrades went deep into the hinterland and received no news, although everyone was still not completely relieved, they were finally less anxious.

However, after everyone went to work, Grandma Zhai and Ya'er were still hanging around the phone, hoping that this time there would be good news on the phone.

On this day, in the simple ward of the hospital behind the battlefield on the border, the patient's left arm was fixed with a splint, his chest and abdomen were wrapped like a mummy, and his exposed skin was covered with scabbed wounds. Suddenly,

Open your eyes.

At this time, outside the ward, a round-faced nurse about 20 years old gently opened the door of the ward under the envious eyes of all her colleagues. The only surviving hero of the Hero Company lived in the ward, so he could be assigned here.

The little nurse was very proud of taking care of these two heroes.

The little nurse with a proud and proud face met the two sharp eyes as soon as she opened the door. But surprisingly, the little nurse did not rush forward to ask about the patient's condition, but turned around and ran away holding the record folder.

Because the ward door was not closed, Zhai Yaohui could vaguely hear a hurried female voice, "Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang, hurry, hurry, the anti-war heroes in the special care ward are awake."

When the rapid footsteps were getting closer and closer, Zhai Yaohui was enduring the severe pain in his abdomen. He turned around and took the kettle on the small cabinet next to the hospital bed to pour himself some water.

"Zhou Xiaoting, is this how you take care of the wounded?" Seeing that the wounded man actually poured water for himself, the serious-looking head nurse, who was about forty years old, hated iron and steel and educated her niece and subordinate. If it weren't for the fact that her niece had always been

He was quite attentive, but he couldn't bear her constant abuse, so why would he leave these two seriously injured heroes to her care?

Zhou Xiaoting finally looked at her for a while, and quickly stepped forward to take the kettle from Zhai Yaohui's hand. However, she said coquettishly to the head nurse, a little aggrieved: "Aren't you happy to see the wounded person awake?" She was herself.

I heard the attending doctor, Dr. Wang, say that the situation of these two heroes of the Sharp Blade Company was not optimistic because they had been delayed on the battlefield for too long.

Here, the two aunts and nephews were locked in an eye-to-eye contest. Over there, Wang Zhongran, the attending doctor, could not wait to check Zhai Yaohui's body. The head of the military region had given him a fatal order to cure the two heroes.

Although Wang Zhongran was very confident in his medical skills, and Wang Yidao's reputation was definitely not false. But facing these two seriously injured heroes who had missed the best time for treatment, Wang Zhongran was a little at a loss. But he didn't expect that this injured man today

Not only did he wake up, but he was also able to pour himself water. How could he not make Wang Zhongran excited?

Facing Zhai Yaohui, who was still very energetic, Wang Zhongran checked everything from blood pressure to heartbeat. After checking each item, he never forgot to say, "A miracle, this recovery speed is definitely a miracle in the history of medicine." Moreover, it is even more incredible.

What is surprising is that when the wounded man was sent to the hospital, although his injuries were very serious, there were basically no other complications.

"Comrade Zhai, how do you feel now?"

"I feel very good, there is nothing strange." Zhai Yaohui said as he slowly moved his body to lean on the hospital bed. He did not want others to regard him as a glass man with serious injuries. Moreover, except for the dull pain in the wound,

, Zhai Yaohui feels that he can still go to the battlefield and fight side by side with his comrades.

Seeing that Zhai Yaohui could sit up on his own, Wang Zhongran was even more surprised at his recovery speed. As a medical madman, Wang Zhongran couldn't help but asked, "Comrade Zhai, can you tell me what you usually do?"

How do you exercise? Do you take any medicine to strengthen your body? Do you have any good suggestions for quick recovery from wounds? "

Before Zhai Yaohui could speak, the head nurse standing nearby saw that Wang Zhongran had become more interested in research, and couldn't help but interrupt, "Doctor Wang, let Comrade Zhai have a good rest now. Don't forget, you still have many wards.

It needs to be checked."[

Wang Zhongran, who was interrupted, suddenly realized that this was a hero of the Anti-Japanese War and his patient, but not his scientific research subject. So he smiled awkwardly at Zhai Yaohui and said, "Comrade Zhai, you have a good rest. If you feel any physical discomfort, please feel free to contact us at any time."

I'll wait until tomorrow to do a full body check-up for you."

Wang Zhongran turned around and left with curiosity. The round-faced little nurse who had just been criticized by the head nurse moved the water glass towards Zhai Yaohui and stammered an apology, "Comrade Zhai, I'm sorry."

Zhai Yaohui was thinking about the words of the doctor who had just left, when he suddenly heard the little nurse apologize for something that he had not paid attention to just now, and casually replied, "It doesn't matter, I can do it myself."

Zhai Yaohui was usually very cold-hearted, and since he had just been baptized by war and blood, the little nurse's casual words made her feel shuddering.

The young nurse stroked the bristled hairs and replied without confidence, "Comrade Zhai, I usually check the ward once an hour. If you need anything, please call me at any time." After saying that, she started kicking as before.

ran away.

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