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768. The old film of the Republic of China (55) three in one(1/2)

&p;;srn&p;;Old Shadow of the Republic of China 55

"Are you ready?" Lin Yutong looked at Fang Yun holding medicine and a cup of hot water in her hand.

Fang Yun nodded and reached out to take it. "No need to prepare anything." As she said that, she raised her head, stuffed the medicine into her mouth, and rushed in, without leaving any smell of medicine in her mouth. She handed the cup back to Lin Yutong, then lay on the operating table, slowly closing her eyes. The cramps in her stomach came so clearly. Her tears fell into the temples along the corners of her eyes, and she fell on the pillow after wet her head. If Old Yuan was just Old Yuan, she would be so happy that she would welcome this new life. Instead of strangling it with her own hands like now.

After the fetus fell, the pain disappeared. Lin Yutong took the pulse and said, "Stay good rest soon, don't touch the cold water."

Fang Yun nodded and responded, Lin Yutong handed over a cup of thick brown sugar water and said, "Drink it before leaving."

"Don't worry about me." Fang Yun's lips curled up, "Don't pity me. Actually, I asked too much before. We have seen many women who have given birth to children for so long in the hospital. There are many women who are with their husbands. They are all alone. It would be good if the husband could take the time to come and see him. How did he live his life? No feelings? None of them! It was because I asked too much that gave others the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Yes! Under the current conditions, everyone has their own responsibilities to demand that their children have a long love relationship, which is a embarrassing person. Fang Yun’s ex-husband Lao Yao did a bad job? In fact, it is similar to most people. Although Fang Yun complained, if there was no Yuanye’s hint, she would not think about divorce. If someone could suggest success, after all, it would only magnify her dissatisfaction and shortcomings.

After her impulsive anger, she began to calm down and began to analyze herself bit by bit.

Lin Yutong didn't answer the conversation, but just watched Fang Yun get up silently, drank the brown sugar water, and then slowly left.

After entering the yard, he stuttered in the yard. When he saw Fang Yun coming in, he nodded and continued to work on him. Fang Yun went straight into the cave. Yuan Ye sat on the kang, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as Fang Yun approached, he sniffed: "There is a bloody smell." Then his face changed immediately, "You took the child away." She didn't know medical skills, could not enter the operating room, could not be stained with blood, it was only her own body. The pregnant woman had no menstruation, and if she was injured, someone should have sent her back, and she should have the smell of hemostatic medicine. Now there is no smell, so this possibility can only be ruled out. So based on Fang Yun's current mood, it is not difficult to guess what had been born on her.

"That's right." Fang Yun lay on the kang, as if his whole body had lost strength.

Yuan Ye didn't say anything, but just groped to take Fang Yun's arm and take the vein, "Director Lin did it himself. It doesn't hurt the body."

His fingers rubbed against her skin, and the trembling feeling that was used to be replaced by disgust, she immediately opened his hand: "Get up! Don't touch me."

"Haha" Yuanye smiled: "I thought you would act with me but I didn't expect you to be really real."

"Acting with you?" Fang Yun turned over and lay down with his back to him, his eyes were alert, but he sneered, "I can't accept you now, the child who has your bloodline, does this need to act?"

Yuanye didn't say anything, just sighed and stopped talking.

Fang Yun tilted his head, glanced at him secretly, and stopped talking.

The room was very quiet, and this silence made people feel depressed for no reason. There was a clear sound of chopping wood outside, and Yuanye smiled at the corner of his mouth. When the two of them were talking in the room just now, the chopping wood stopped. So was the stuttering listening to the voices in the room outside? His voice was soft, with a disdainful smile: "You said, is stuttering just monitoring me, or are you also monitoring you?"

Fang Yun sat up and said, "What do you want to hint?"

"Shh!" Yuanye stretched out his index finger and pressed it on his lips, "Sound it, if you don't want to call me, just sound it will be lower if you hear it."

Fang Yun's eyes were cold, and he stuttered and talked unsatisfiedly, but he was a comrade with combat experience and an old friend she could trust. This time, she asked someone to cooperate with her, so the person who had been with her was transferred to the superiors. Of course, not everyone could know the past between the two. Yuanye was no exception. He was now starting to sow discord, wasn't he a little anxious? "What do you want to say?" Her voice lowered, as if she was unconsciously cooperating with the other party.

Yuanye's mouth curled up a shallow curve, "You have taken off your child cruelly. Apart from being hostile to my identity and being unacceptable, isn't it for self-protection and to draw a line with me? After all, you have to consider more for An An. But Fang Yun, husband and wife are husband and wife. Whether or not you have children or not, you have been married to me. And you are very loving couples. No matter how deeply you hate me, you can't change this fact. Do they really believe you? Have no doubts at all? I don't think so. This is no better than other things. Your husband, your husband you once loved deeply, is a spy from Japan. You are your irreconcilable enemy! Fang Yun, I'm sorry, your political life may have ended because of me."

This is to remind her that for all reasons, she will probably not be promoted to her any more. This is a kind of distrust in itself.

Fang Yun sneered: "What do you think I'm coming out to make a revolution? The political future is never within our consideration. Not to mention political life, it's life. Who cares? On the battlefield, carrying explosives bags is the privilege of the officer. If you don't want life, who still thinks about political life? Shut up your mouth, I don't want to hear a word of what you say."

Yuan Ye was stunned, then smiled, and suddenly said, "I heard from the nurse that you have a female writer here who has been in the prison of your authorities. In the prison, he gave birth to a child with the person who betrayed her and caused her to go to jail, but he finally escaped and Yan An came. I wonder if it is?"

Fang Yun was silent and didn't say anything, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Yuan Ye sneered: "Compared with her, you are really kind. I should thank you for not giving birth to the child. The female writer ran out. What happened to the child she gave birth to in order to paralyze that man?"

He was hinting himself, beware of his own actions to numb him.

The vigilance is really high.

Fang Yun lay down slowly, turned over, and said for a long time: "You are really thinking too much. There are so many people here and outside to watch you. What tricks can you do? Is it worth my effort to play with? Don't talk too much, I'm tired, you ask me to rest quietly. It's better for us to not get involved in the well water."

The room became quiet again, but Fang Yun knew that he should not be impatient with this man. Don’t look at him blind, but his heart was not blind at all.

This winter came in such an atmosphere. When Lin Yutong came back in the evening, she took care of the child by herself. The Fourth Master also took advantage of the night to do his job quickly. Lin Yutong hugged the child to sleep. The Fourth Master pressed the corner of the quilt for the mother and son, and then put on his clothes and moved the lamp closer, leaning against the side and busy spending his pictures.

A gunshot suddenly came from a distance, and the pen in the Fourth Master fell to the ground. Lin Yutong opened her eyes immediately. Before the two of them could react, the gunshots became denser.

"Are you fighting?" Lin Yutong asked, and before the Fourth Master could answer, Chang Sheng started crying. The gunshots disturbed the child, making him scared.

The Fourth Master picked up the child and wrapped it in his arms with a cotton jacket. "Not afraid! No fear! We are not afraid!"

"Who is this fighting with?" Lin Yutong said, then put on her clothes and got up.

"Who can I fight with?" The Fourth Master shook his child, "Is there still less friction between the two sides in the past two months? You have been busy recently and have not paid attention to the movements outside at all. Now everything in the world has increased, not only the price increase. After the price increases, you may not be able to buy things, and there is no goods. The roads to the border area are almost blocked, and no supplies can be transported in. Just now, you are constantly increasing troops to the border area. It is estimated that the two sides have friction again. You go to bed first. The wounded need to transport it back. It is probably tomorrow. You can't go to the hospital to guard like this."

Lin Yutong glanced at the child in the fourth master's arms, "I'll make this kid an ear cup. There are too many gunshots in the middle of the night, and what should I do if I cry endlessly?"

The Fourth Master asked the child to stick to him, put his arms around the child's waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he drew on the paper spread out on the kang table. Lin Yutong took out the needle and thread and made a pair of ear cuffs for the child. It took only two hours to finish. He brought the ear cuffs for the child, and then shook the boy before he fell asleep. Lin Yutong touched the child's face, and there were so many children who were like Changsheng, who were awakened by the sound of artillery fire in the middle of the night.

Lin Yutong didn't know how many people died in this small-scale friction, but only knew that there were more than a dozen seriously injured people brought back. Lin Yutong had two days and one night of surgery before he finished the injured.

With such irregular routines, Chang Sheng was hungry and full, and Lin Yutong's milk was getting less and less. The Fourth Master was so anxious that he kept getting angry and asked Bai Yuan to find a way to get some food every day. Whether it was pig's trotters or chickens, as long as he got it, he would pour soup into Lin Yutong's stomach. "Everything outside is tight. If you don't have milk, your child will have to drink rice soup."

It’s useless to just replenish. The problem has to be solved from the root, that is, the hospital is not in enough staff. Yuan Ye can’t work anymore, so the work he looked at was pressing on Lin Yutong. He continued to perform surgery for two days and one night. When he got off the operating table, she went to the ground. Qian Ni carried herself back. At this moment, she took the soup bowl handed over by the Fourth Master and drank it all in one go. "I still have to report it to the top and then transfer the doctor."

This time, the superiors were very quick and gave it to the two doctors directly, but they were both Japanese. They were prisoners of war! They participated in the anti-war alliance for a while in the prisoner-of-war camp and were sent here. They used to be surgical doctors who followed the army, but now they are just working back to their old careers. Both of them are only over 1.6 meters tall, and as men, they are really short. Compared with the two, Yuanye is 1.75 meters tall, he is considered to be tall.

One of these two people was originally named Sato and the other was Yamamoto. Lin Yutong didn't bother to remember what his name was. He just called these two people, and everyone was like this.

Everyone was a little resistant to these two people. Especially Fang Yun, who was doing ideological work, and he couldn't even get over it, and had to keep doing work for others. He told his elder sister that although these two people were not their own comrades, they were anti-war people. Lin Yutong had a lot of contact with them, and the biggest benefit was that he would almost understand the basic dialogue of Japanese language in two months. Follow the two.

Seeing that the year was about to end, Wang surrendered to the enemy and treason at this time.

On the first day of the 1939th, the authorities stated that Wang was expelled from the National Party and all positions were removed from his post.

When Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master saw this news, it had actually been several days. January of the Gregorian calendar is the twelfth lunar month, and there was no snow for a winter, but now it is falling.

Mr. Antai came to the door today, and this was the first time. The Fourth Master smiled and welcomed someone in. Lin Yutong had already handed the child to Aunt Cui and was preparing to cook and entertain guests.

Mr. Antai waved his hand, "Don't be busy. I'm here to find Xiaolin today, and what I'm talking about is a private matter."

"No matter whether it is a public or private matter, I came to the door today. In our opinion, it is a good thing." The Fourth Master smiled and asked someone to sit down, and then hugged the fat boy whom Aunt Cui's arms and kept asking him to hug him.

The stove was in the room. Lin Yutong was busy talking to Mr. An, "If you have something to do, please give me instructions. We should be polite."

He was not a pretentious person, so he spoke directly: "I have a granddaughter, and I am eighteen this year. I have been studying at the girls' school before, but now my studies are temporarily over. What kind of publicity team should I go to? Of course, I don't mean that the work of the publicity team is not important, but I think it's a waste of her going to the publicity team. She has followed me since she was a child and has also grown up by me. Later, when she went to a foreign school, she felt that traditional Chinese medicine was not good and refused to study anymore. Now, I

I want her to follow you, be an assistant or an apprentice, or be a witness. Is this Chinese medicine good? I am a normal doctor in my medical skills and a slow doctor. She looks down on me, but this does not mean that Chinese medicine is not good. Among my children and grandchildren, this granddaughter has the best talent, which is a pity! If you don’t hold on, it will be a waste. You can do the work of the propaganda team, but you can’t even be a doctor who treats diseases and saves people."

There is nothing wrong with this.

"Then call me with me." Lin Yutong laughed, "If you can ask you to have high hopes, this girl will definitely not be bad."

Mr. An’s granddaughter is An Lai, a tall and handsome girl. When she saw someone, she tried it. Lin Yutong realized that Mr. An Tai was a little modest. This girl had no problem taking her pulse and prescriptions. "Do you really don’t like to do this job as a doctor?" Lin Yutong asked her.

"No." An looked at him calmly, "No one believed me as young as me, it was very disgusting. If he was a Western medicine doctor, as long as he graduated from medical school, someone would recognize him, and it had nothing to do with age. If it weren't for me like the war, it would take about twenty years to make people believe that I could cure others."

But now it’s time to hire people, Lin Yutong quickly arranged work for her, “not only do you have to be an assistant for me at the hospital, but you also need to be an assistant for me at the school. If I can’t arrange my time, you have to bring my lecture notes to teach students.”

"I" An Lai pointed at her own nose, "I am only eighteen years old, no one."

"Isn't this a special situation now?" Lin Yutong smiled and said, "You are eighteen, but you have been in contact with medicine for thirteen years." This is the qualifications.

"Okay!" It seemed that it was pretty good to be recognized. An Lai smiled and turned around and asked in a low voice, "Sister Lin, ask you for someone."

"Who?" Lin Yutong looked at the medical records sent by the nurse and responded casually.

"Lin Yuhuai, do you know him?" An Lai asked in a low voice.

Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment, "How do you know him?"

An Lai almost jumped up, "Do you really know him? Are you his sister?" His big eyes flashed with anxiety, waiting anxiously for Lin Yutong's answer.

Lin Yutong heard Huaizi's news for the first time in such a long time, "Yes! I am his sister. How did you know him? Where is he now?"

"It's really his sister." Anlai's eyes shining brightly, "We Lai Yan'an was escorted by him with people. I don't know which part he belongs. In fact, he didn't even tell me the name. He just knew his name after eavesdropping on their leader talking to him. Later, in order to block the rain, he took off his coat and I saw a person's name on his collar, Lin Yutong. Compared with his name, I knew that this was the name of his sister. Later, I asked people specifically and knew that the name was written on the clothes, and they were usually the names of relatives. If I sacrificed on the battlefield, I might be able to tell my relatives about them in the future. I had heard of Dean Lin's name before, but I didn't know that you were so young. Now when I see you, I know your age, and I think it's really his sister."

So, Huaizi is on the front line.

I really didn't expect it.

Lin Yutong was a little anxious: "Do you know which unit it is?"

An Lai shook his head: "Actually, I still want to find him." If I knew the troops, I would have searched him long ago. "Director Lin, if there is any news about him, you tell me. I hope to go to his troops and be a field doctor."

Lin Yutong smiled. It was actually easy to guess the girl's thoughts. She was just a brief contact and asked her to be so obsessed with it? "Then you stay by my side. As long as I am here, his news will always be sent."

It seems that the same is true.

Lin Yutong complained to the Fourth Master when she went back, "Why didn't he contact us?"

Who can live and die on the battlefield? Don’t worry if you don’t know. If you know, you will be worried every day.

The Fourth Master touched Changsheng's denser head, "Our Changsheng's uncle always thinks more for others."

After learning the news, Lin Yutong naturally felt worried. Even if she was busy, she would take time to make clothes and bedding for Huaizi. Maybe he would come back one day.

But this person couldn't resist muttering, and while muttering Huaizi, Huaizi entered her sight in the way Lin Yutong was afraid.

After a friction and fire for a long time, the hospital sent more than a dozen seriously injured people. The worst ones were almost wounded, and they were carried in with a rotten stomach.

Lin Yutong was busy looking at the injured, but did not pay attention to the injured person's face. "Prepare for the operation, right away!"

Anlai's plate holding the medical device fell to the ground suddenly: "He he is he"

Lin Yutong glanced at Anlai and looked at the wounded's face. Even though her face was covered in blood, Lin Yutong felt that she would never admit her mistake. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, and the soldiers waiting on the side couldn't help but shout: "Save people quickly! Doctor! Save our company commander."

"Everyone was quarreled!" An Lai scolded, "Shut up, this is your company commander's real sister. She is more anxious than anyone else!"

Everyone stopped talking.

Lin Yutong calmed down, raised her hand to cover her eyes and calmed down for a while, then she ordered An Lai again: "Prepare for the operation!"

"Director Lin, can you do it? Otherwise, I'll call Sato Jun." An looked at Lin Yutong, with her relatives lying on the operating table, which had a very high psychological requirement for the doctor. In the traditional Chinese medicine profession, they all emphasize medical treatment rather than self-treatment. That's why she made such a suggestion.
To be continued...
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