The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"Pull... pick her up." The leader of the provincial military region said softly, motioning for the guards standing beside Ye Jian to help her up.

Old Chen has gone and will never come back.

There was no way to pull Ye Jian up at all. When the first guard pulled her, he didn't take precautions against her, and he didn't even think he would be knocked out by a female soldier, but he was really knocked out by her shoulder.

When the second guard went to pull, he was positioned by the chill in her eyes, and slowly withdrew his hand and looked at the leader of the provincial military region.

It would be too cruel to pull her away at this time.

Seeing this, the leaders of the provincial military region could not help but close their eyes.

Old Chen, old Chen, you are good, walk clean, look at the child beside you, you leave her alone, why didn't you make it through.

The leader of the base met Ye Jian and saw that Ye Jian was forbidden from approaching anyone. He sighed, "Don't drag her, let her accompany Lao Chen again. Let's... go and arrange all the related affairs. Come back later."

Let Xiaoye and Lao Chen be alone for a while, just a little bit of alone time.

"Alright, let's come back later." The leader of the provincial military region bowed deeply to the operating table, and the leader of the base bowed deeply together and turned to leave.

Political commissar Yan at the door of the operating room waited for them to come out. Standing still for a long time, his throat moved lightly. He took off his military cap and walked in step by step.

It was very cold in the operating room, cold to the core, the sadness in the operating room was too thick, so thick that he hadn't even walked to Lao Chen's side, no matter how hard he had to endure the tears rushed out.

Bowing deeply, he didn't straighten his back for a long time. When he lifted it again, even the tip of his nose was red. He raised his head and forced the tears back again.

Then he walked to Ye Jian's side, raised his hand with difficulty, then slowly landed on Ye Jian's shoulder, and patted gently, "Girl, please accompany you Uncle Chen."

"He, he treats you as his daughter's pain, and his daughter's support. Before leaving, you must be the one who can't give up the most. You should accompany him and talk to him for a while. Uncle Yan will come to accompany you Uncle Chen later."

It's too cold here, but fortunately, Lao Chen is not afraid of the cold, or Xiao Ye... Kneeling on such a cold ground, she is cold.

After taking off the military jacket, Political Commissar Yan put the jacket with his own body temperature on Ye Jian. This child is too painful, even more painful than his own daughter.

The heartbroken Ye Jian didn't know who came and who left. She held Uncle Chen's hand tightly and kept rubbing it, as if she wanted to cover Principal Chen's hand even hotter, so that her respected relatives would not be able to. will leave.

In vain.

The warmth in Principal Chen's palms is getting weaker and weaker, even if Ye Jian rubs her hands red, she can't rub Principal Chen's palms, nor can she warm Principal Chen's palms.

The loss of life is from warm to cold.

Officer Lu, who was guarding the door, couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Brother Lu, do you want to pull her up, it's been an hour." Police Ji Jie said softly, he really couldn't stand it anymore, he knelt for more than an hour, and rubbed his hands for more than an hour. Hours, her voice was hoarse now, and she was still kneeling there.

Officer Lu looked inside and sighed, "You two are guarding, I'll go outside and ask for instructions."

There are several leaders of the army in the Labula people, and they can't call the shots if they don't speak.