What to do later?

The two were quarreling and the rest were frowning, but no one noticed that Fang Buwei on the bed opened his eyes.

Who says that dreams are all beautiful?

Fang Buwei sighed, looked at the three women, then looked at Fang Changzhi, who was biting his fingers and leaning against the bed to watch the show.

It's better for my son...

It seemed as if he noticed Fang Buwei was looking at him. Fang Changzhi subconsciously looked over, but he didn't know that Fang Buwei's eyes were used to seeing the enemy. It was too sharp and scared Fang Changzhi. Fang Changzhi subconsciously shrank back...

By chance, I met Fang Buwei's leg.

A heart-wrenching pain came...

Fang Buwei's eyes suddenly burst out: Isn't this a dream?

He moved subconsciously.

Although it was very weak, the feeling of moving hands and feet was clearly conveyed to his brain...

I'm not dead?

Fang Buwei lifted the quilt: his body was bare and had no inch of strands, one after another, like the diced fruits on the fruit cake, one by one, densely packed... but all the parts that should be...

Because of excessive force, the wound was pulled and a sensation of pain came again.

Fang Buwei almost shed tears: I was not dead, I wasn’t dreaming at all?

The three women had long forgotten to quarrel and looked at him blankly.

Yu Qiushui reacted the fastest and rushed over. Before Fang Buwei was caught, Chen Xinran grabbed the back of his neck: "Do you want to crush him to death?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't expect..." Yu Qiushui explained in panic, and tears surged out of his eyes.

"I'm awake, really awake..." An Zhirong cried happily, looking at Fang Buwei at a loss.

"I finally woke up..." Chen Xinran wiped her tears and looked at Fang Buwei with gritted teeth, "If you really die, I will take them to jump into the river..."

"Crazy? What should I do if my son?" Fang Buwei cursed.

"Do you still know you have a son?" The tears that had just been wiped out again...

Chen Xinran was the most calm and opinionated. He immediately called the doctor and called his home again.

Within half an hour, Xiao Zaiming and Chen Jiang came together.

Fang Buwei finally knew what was going on.

He only surfaced when he jumped into the second river. At that time, he was washed to Ma'anshan.

It was also the one who was lucky enough to rescue him. He disguised himself as a grain dealer and delivered food to the Anhui guerrillas.

At first I didn't know who he was, but I was shocked by the gun holes in my body: I ​​didn't die like this, what kind of monster is this?

But when you look at the muzzle and bullets, you know that this was shot by the Japanese. You think that even if you are not your own, you are at least a person who dares to fight with the Japanese. In terms of reason, you cannot stand by death and die.

He was taken to the mountain like this, but the doctor on the mountain was helpless and said he could not save him, and he didn't know how to save him.

This is a person who is not alive and cannot even feed food, so he doesn't know what to do.

I don’t know which one was, but I shouted first, saying, "Look, does this look like the national hero Fang Buwei? Others reacted."

Back then, the Nanjing government's propaganda was overwhelming, and in the south of the Yangtze River, especially from Nanjing to Shanghai, few people had never seen Fang Buwei's propaganda posters...

It doesn’t matter if one person says it’s like it, but ten or twenty say it’s like it?

Not to mention whether it is, after suffering such severe injuries, he did not die?

In this regard, it is worth reporting to the upward...

The guerrilla captain made the decision and sent him to the southern border area of ​​Anhui overnight...

The leaders of the border area reported to Yan'an again.

Ten days later, Li Zetian came...

With Yuan Shu here, he naturally knew very well. More than ten days ago, what happened in Nanjing, and he also knew that this was Fang Buwei...

But he understood that no one could cure such injuries, no matter how powerful the doctor was.

But Fang Buwei was able to stand firm and die, which is a miracle.

In addition to being shocked, he asked his superiors for instructions and found a way to contact his family members as soon as possible...

There is no way to contact Chen Jiang, who has transported supplies and weapons to the border area many times, still has a way to contact him.

In this way, he was sent to Chen Jiang, and Chen Jiang didn't dare to take him to Shanghai at all: being able to survive even if he was so injured is simply a miracle of the world... The news will sooner or later be revealed to the Japanese.

Chen Jiang and Xiao Zaiming discussed it, thinking that since they could survive for a month and another four or five days, there should be no problem. Finally, they gritted their teeth and asked Yu Erjun to send a ship to take him to Hong Kong...

Now, almost four months have passed since the day he jumped into the river...

No one can figure out how he survived?

But Fang didn't know.

Because the system disappeared...

There is no trace: the interface is gone, the radio waves cannot be heard, the wound recovery speed has caused heavy water to return to normal... Even the enhanced body has returned to its original state... It seems that there has never been a system...

This is the price of your survival.

Fang Buwei was very disappointed: from then on, he would become an ordinary person who could not fly to the sky and escape, fly around, and it would be even more impossible to tear tanks and blow up planes with his hands...

But what's there to regret?

Is there anything that can compare to living one more time?

If so, then you can only live one more time, just like him now...

Fang Buwei sighed: "Do you know that I am still alive in Chongqing?"

"Why, do you still want to go back?" Xiao Zaiming glared suddenly and looked at him with a pity. "Perfect it, what time has this been? People cannot be lucky all their lives... Why don't you think of us, think of them, and think of Chang Zhi?"

Xiao Zaiming pointed at everyone's hand, not missing anyone.

Without an exception, everyone looked at him eagerly, worried about what he would choose?

go back?

Fang Buwei shook his head as if laughing.

What to do when you go back?

Are you forced to file a lawsuit by Ma Chunfeng?

Even if it is there, if you ask, how do you explain how you survived?

There are so many things that cannot be explained at all...

No one will believe in himself, he will only regard himself as a monster and an alien, always beware of him and beware of him...

I want to serve the country and save the nation, but there are many ways to do so, so there is no need to go back and die...

"I won't go back!" Fang Buwei shook his head firmly.

Xiao Zaiming and Chen Jiang were relieved at the same time, and tears once again emerged from the eyes of the three women...

Fang Buwei calmed down and asked about his condition again.

"This time the recovery was slow. Although it has been four months, the bone judgment has not been completely breached... The doctor concluded that he might have to stay in bed for three to four months..." Xiao Zaihe said again.

Fang Buwei didn't say anything, but just nodded: This is the recovery speed of a normal person.

"When you get out, let's go back to Nanyang and go all..." Yu Qiushui looked at Fang Buwei, then looked at the others.

"No, go back to the United States!" Fang Buwei shook his head.

Yu Qiushui's face turned dark, but when he heard Fang Buwei's next sentence, he smiled happily: "You go too, and there are second masters, your parents, all of you..."

Fang Buwei's mind was full of thoughts such as "sneak attack on the prelude to World War II of Pearl Harbor". He didn't realize whether he would be misunderstood by others when he said this.

Chen Xinran's face suddenly became unfavorable. She said everything to her mouth and was glared back by Chen Jiang.

If you want to make trouble, you can't choose this time...

Xiao Zaiming just laughed.

The cause you sow, you must be mentally prepared to harvest the fruits.

He only has one requirement: as long as Fang Buwei doesn't return to China, everything is easy to say, let alone three bedrooms, thirty bedrooms are fine...

So, he didn't help anyone with this matter, even if Chen Xinran was his niece...

...

At the end of October, the top of Taiping Mountain was half yellow, which also means that winter is coming soon.

Victoria Harbor is still bustling with traffic and endless streams.

There were many people standing by the dock waiting for the passenger ship to the United States immediately, but the most eye-catching one was the three beautiful wives.

But strangely, they all surrounded a man in a wheelchair...
To be continued...