Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

It is estimated that Ya'er will never forget it in her lifetime. In the pale and almost cold ward in the afternoon when the summer cicadas first chirped, the man who was more fragile a moment ago opened his eyes and stared at him silently for a long time.

Ring, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then he reached out and took off the oxygen mask that was buckled around his mouth, trying to make his most comforting smile, showing a row of neat white teeth, and said to himself

Six words, "Don't cry, I'm still alive!"

If it weren't for Ya'er's really good hearing, it would be almost impossible to hear these six inaudible, dull and dry words.

At this moment, Ya'er felt that her heart, which had been empty just now, was filled with a bang. The worry along the way and the help just now seemed to be just to hear these four words spoken by this person.

Ya'er, who had just calmed down her emotions, began to shed tears uncontrollably. However, her delicate and clear face was full of spring flowers at the moment, yes, as long as she was still alive.

Of course Zhai Yaohui knew why the little man in front of him was crying and laughing, but when he thought that when he opened his eyes, what he saw on this quiet and elegant little face was only confusion and helplessness that he had never seen before.

It also became inexplicably sour. At this moment, I knew I was crying with joy, but I was even more reluctant to see the tears as clear as crystal under the setting sun.[

"Don't cry! Be good, I'm right here!" Zhai Yaohui wanted to sit up and hug his girl tightly into his arms. As a result, Zhai Yaohui, who had forgotten why Ya'er appeared here, tugged on all the big and small things on his body.

The small wound made me groan.

Ya'er is a medical student and has dissected many specimens in the laboratory. She has also served as Professor Stephen's surgical assistant many times. Logically speaking, as a quasi-doctor, Ya'er should not take advantage of Zhai Yaohui.

However, her heart was uncontrollably treating Zhai Yaohui at this moment as a fragile porcelain doll, for fear that she would touch Zhai Yaohui's wounds accidentally.

Ya'er was struggling with what to say and do, but she heard a muffled sound. Seeing that Zhai Yaohui still didn't care about her body at all, and even had the mood to pretend to be embarrassed and grinning to comfort herself, Ya'er

My heart really softened, but I couldn't help but scolded, "What are you doing! Why don't you lie down quickly!"

As Ya'er said this, he stepped forward and carefully helped Zhai Yaohui lie down again. When he was about to take back his hand, he realized that his hand was tightly grasped by that big hand, and his heart felt sweet and astringent, and there was also a faint feeling.

of soreness.

The two people were talking in silence for a while, but what could not be denied was that the tenderness entangled between the two became stronger and stronger, so thick that it could no longer be dissipated.

"You," Zhai Yaohui enjoys this kind of warmth, and likes the delicate and warm peace of mind in his hands, but he is more afraid of the silent Ya'er, whose silence is terrifying. He wants to say something to break the silence in front of him, but he doesn't know what he can say.

However, Grandpa Zhai suddenly came in and relieved Zhai Yaohui, "You little bastard, you finally woke up!"

"Grandpa!" Zhai Yaohui tried to put on a smile, but his smile turned out to be uglier than his cry.

"Well!" Grandpa Zhai felt happy and relieved when he saw that Zhai Yaohui was conscious. Although he was a little weak, he must be fine. Then, the anger that he had just vented was accidentally ignited again,

He snorted angrily.

The white coat who came in with him had already experienced the old general's explosive temper. Although he was surprised that Zhai Yaohui woke up so quickly, but with a responsible attitude towards the patient, he still cautiously reminded, "Old General,

You see, Comrade Zhai has just woken up, is it..." Did he come here first to visit his doctor today?

"Xiao Yang, is that something?" Zhai Mingshan suddenly understood the unfinished voice-over of the white coat. He really couldn't laugh or cry, "He is my grandson, I can still eat him! Okay, I know it in my heart!"

"Okay! Then I'll go make arrangements and give Comrade Zhai a full-body examination later!" The white coat quickly left.

Ya'er, whose hand had been tightly held by Zhai Yaohui, took out her hand and said, "Grandpa, then you talk to brother Zhai, and I'll fill the pot with boiling water!"

For a time, only the grandfather and grandson were left in the ward.

The pale man on the bed who looked like a paper man was his grandson. How could Zhai Mingshan not feel distressed? However, Zhai Mingshan felt distressed, but he couldn't act in a warm and affectionate way, so he got angry when he said, "Little bastard, remember

Come on, it’s true that you are a soldier, but don’t forget that you are still my grandson and your parents’ son.

The man who loves Xiaoyaer will be the father of your sons and daughters in the future. Your life does not belong to the country, nor does it belong to you. Your life was born from your parents. In the future, you will be the support of your wife, children and children.

We, Lao Zhai’s family, don’t have the bastard idea of ​​using our lives to gain credit, and nothing is more important than our own lives!”

Zhai Mingshan is also an old revolutionary. Logically speaking, his ideological consciousness should be very noble. The old man's ideological consciousness is indeed not low. However, in the old man's view, he has nothing to fear from serving the country and the people, including rain of gunfire and bloodshed.

But there is a premise, you have to keep your life alive. Only when people are alive can they have hope.

"Boy, do you regret it?" Zhai Mingshan suddenly asked in a confused manner. He didn't know if he was asking whether Zhai Yaohui regretted his choice to wear the green military uniform, or whether he was asking Zhai Yaohui whether he regretted his sacrifice this time.

"No regrets!" Zhai Yaohui's voice sounded a little hoarse, but his tone was firm.

"You, your boy," Zhai Mingshan sighed, "Well done! You are the son of our old Zhai family!" Zhai Mingshan knew very well that what he just said was selfish, but if it were him, he would only

One answer, no regrets! From the moment I put on that green military uniform, there is no word regret in the dictionary of soldiers.[

However, although Zhai Mingshan was proud of his grandson's blood, he still couldn't help but give Zhai Yaohui a warning, "Do you know what's going on with your body right now? You almost died! If it weren't for your good health, you would have been able to hold on.

But the whole operation!”

Zhai Mingshan looked at his grandson who was still listening attentively. He was afraid that he would not have a long memory, so he felt that he had to speak more harshly, "Do you know how scared little Ya'er was? When I went to pick her up, that little face looked like

You're so pale, and even more impersonal than your face! It's already summer, but your body is so cold that you have to comfort me, an old man, and say that she believes in you! Do you know, it will be the first time for me?

I regret it!"

Seeing Zhai Yaohui's solemn look, Zhai Mingshan thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and took another dose of harsh medicine, "I won't hide it from you, if there is a chance that your left leg is either crippled or lame. Don't expect Du

The old man is soft-hearted and will marry Ya'er to you! Old man Du agrees, but I don't agree either! There are a lot of people waiting for Ya'er to choose!"

Zhai Yaohui's expression became more and more cold. In fact, without the old man saying it clearly, he could guess that there was more to the meaning behind his words. As long as he thought that if he failed to avoid the most dangerous part at that moment, another man might replace him in the future.

Standing next to the little man, Zhai Yaohui looked as gloomy as the evil god from hell, cold and bloody.

He glanced at his left leg in plaster with a deep gaze. He didn't know whether Zhai Yaohui was telling the old man or promising himself, "There is nothing wrong! Ya'er is mine!"

The old man forgot what the doctor said before he left and that Zhai Yaohui on the hospital bed had just completed surgery last night. He was determined to make Zhai Yaohui remember, "What if there is a real possibility?"

Is there really a chance? Zhai Yaohui, who was being pressed by the old man step by step, showed a confused expression for the first time. When he thought of the possibility, Zhai Yaohui felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by someone, and he clamored for relief in pain.

.

Looking at the old man who insisted on hearing his answer, Zhai Yaohui closed his eyes, but his voice was as low as ever, "If there is such a thing as a chance, then Ya'er is just my sister!"

Zhai Mingshan, who is known as the tough and lively Yama, is a grandfather after all. Seeing that he has pushed his grandson to this point, he feels distressed, "Okay! Don't forget what you just said! Now, you

Stop thinking nonsense and take good care of yourself first! When I get home, I will find a way to put an end to your engagement!"

"No need, Grandpa! I can get better!" The eyes that were closed just now opened suddenly, with an unprecedented persistence in their eyes, "Grandpa, I insist!"

Looking at his grandson who refused to give in, Zhai Mingshan sighed, "Okay! Listen to the doctor then!"

He was seriously injured and had just woken up. First he was overjoyed to see his beloved, and then he was pressed hard by the old man. Even though Zhai Yaohui was physically strong and mentally strong, he was a little unable to hold on.

When Ya'er came in through the door carefully, carrying a kettle, the person on the hospital bed was frowning, and the sound of light sleep could already be heard.

Ya'er carefully put down the kettle and lowered her voice. She didn't notice the discomfort on the old man's face, "Grandpa, Brother Zhai fell asleep again? Have you finished checking your body?"

"Yeah! I fell asleep again! I haven't checked yet! Don't worry, everyone is awake and everything will be fine!" When he said this, Grandpa Zhai felt guilty as never before. Only then did the old man remember that his grandson was seriously injured.

People are in need, but they end up scolding and frightening themselves. Look, even when they are sleeping, they are frowning.

Ya'er first scalded the teacup on the bedside table with boiling water, poured a cup of boiling water for the old man, then dipped a cotton swab just borrowed from the nurse into warm water and helped Zhai Yaohui moisten his mouth.

Without even raising his head, he said, "Grandpa, please go home first! Don't worry, grandma and the others are too worried! I will take care of Brother Zhai here!"

"This!" Zhai Mingshan knew very well who his grandson would rather see, and he also knew that his wife had always been sensitive. However, Zhai Mingshan was worried about leaving Ya'er here alone.

"Grandpa, I am studying medicine, and I will take good care of Brother Zhai! Besides, aren't there some of Brother Zhai's comrades outside?" Knowing that the man on the bed was not in danger, Ya'er returned to her usual carefulness.

"That's done! Grandpa will go back today! Grandpa will come over tomorrow! Since this kid is basically fine, grandpa will tell your mother Zhai and the others when he gets home! Let your mother Zhai and Yao Ting come over to help you!"

Zhai Mingshan said so. Before leaving, he still "used his power for personal gain" and helped Ya'er to set up a resting place. The basin and towels were all newly prepared, and the lunch boxes and tea cups were also newly bought. He didn't even know where he was from.

Got a coal stove somewhere.

Zhai Mingshan settled everything in detail, and gave some instructions to the white coat and middle-aged military uniform he had just seen at noon, before letting the guard drive away.[