It took two and a half hours to dig through the ice wall. Mu Tang directed Niba to dig out the ice wall together.
Suddenly there was some movement behind him. Mu Tang turned around and saw the middle-aged man with a stiff face being dragged towards this side by the woman, and then stood behind her.
The middle-aged man was embarrassed and wanted to turn around timidly, but the woman pulled him back and pushed Mu Tang forcefully:
"Go quickly...you promised me, we will live a good life in the future."
As soon as he heard these words, the middle-aged man stopped retreating and stood there hesitating for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to walk over here.
Mu Tang looked at the two people inexplicably. It wasn't until the man came in front of him that he frowned and took a step back subconsciously.
She didn't like this person coming near her.
When the middle-aged man saw her action, he stopped where he was and looked at her with a frown.
The arrogant look from a few hours ago could still be vaguely seen between this man's brows, and Mu Tang felt conflicted, feeling that this man would definitely say something she didn't want to hear again.
He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a man's hesitant voice:
"Yes...I'm sorry..."
Mu Tang turned around and looked at him in surprise. She felt that she must have heard wrong and subconsciously asked:
"What did you say?"
A look of embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged man's face, mistakenly thinking that Mu Tang did it on purpose. He felt that the dignity he had brought for decades had been torn off, making him ashamed to see others.
When he turned around, he saw the woman standing there, looking expectantly, and then stopped.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth, turned around, bent down to Mu Tang, and said in a sincere voice:
"I apologize to you about what happened yesterday and today, I'm sorry."
Decades of arrogance brought him to the limit of bending down and apologizing in front of a junior. As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened up and left quickly without looking back.
Mu Tang didn't understand what was going on from beginning to end. Then, the woman quickly came to her, bowed apologetically, and then turned around to chase the middle-aged man.
Watching their backs leaving one after another, Mu Tang touched his nose, turned his head and continued to direct Niba, but for some reason, the depressed and blocked feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Lu Yan was standing not far away. When he saw the smile that unconsciously appeared at the corner of the little girl's mouth, he felt relieved and smiled in his eyes.
As soon as Qi Yang came over, he saw Lu Yan standing behind the car, looking at the petite figure under the ice wall with soft eyes, turning a blind eye to everything around him.
I paused for a moment, and for some reason, I suddenly felt full.
When Lu Yan heard the footsteps behind him, the smile on his lips disappeared instantly, and he turned his head to look at Qi Yang.
Qi Yang's mouth twitched.
Why, they are all comrades in arms, doesn't he deserve a good look from Lu Yan?
Seeing Qi Yang's strange face, Lu Yan immediately guessed that he must have encountered another problem and asked in a deep voice:
"Is something wrong?"
So not only does he not have a good face, but he doesn't even have a normal tone?
Qi Yang took a deep breath and strode over:
"Qin Zhen is awake. He wants to see you."
Lu Yan's face was relaxed and relaxed, and he finally let go of his worries, and his tone was a little brisk:
"Thank you very much."
Qi Yang shook his head and said gratefully:
"It's us who should say thank you, thank you for bringing him back."
The two thanked each other, and for a moment it felt like they were back in the army, and the invisible distance seemed to disappear.
Qi Yang took the initiative to get out of the way and said with a smile:
"follow me."
The ambulance is in the middle of the convoy. As the military armored vehicle with the highest defense and the most lethal power in the convoy, it is not deployed to the periphery of the team. Instead, it serves as the last layer of defense, surrounding several ambulances and firmly protecting them. live.
It was originally the time for the convoy to rest, but there was still an atmosphere of rush and confusion surrounding several ambulances.
Medical soldiers were constantly shuttling between the ambulances, their forehead hair soaked with sweat.
"We don't have any analgesics anymore. Do you have any more over there?"
"Gauze and gauze! His wound is open!"
Passing by an ambulance with the back door open, I heard the sound of the heart rate monitor inside getting slower and slower. Finally, there was a long sound, and only the faint undulating wavy lines calmed down.
The air froze for a moment.
The medical soldier who was frantically pressing the injured man's sternum seemed not to have heard and continued to press with all his strength. Sweat rolled down his forehead and splashed in the air with his violent movements.
His whole body was filled with white smoke in the cold air.
I don't know how long it took, but another medical soldier wearing a military cap next to him suddenly grabbed his wrist tightly, forcibly stopped his movement, and shook his head silently.
The medical soldier doing artificial respiration threw away his hand and continued to repeat the compressions.
"That's enough..." the medical soldier wearing a military cap said softly. After his stretched out hand was slapped away again, he suddenly shouted loudly:
"That's enough! There's nothing we can do anymore, keep your energy and do something useful!!"
The medical soldier finally stopped what he was doing and slumped to the ground. His eyes had turned red without knowing when, and tears rolled down his cheeks.
The medical soldier wearing a military cap saluted his fallen comrades on the simple hospital bed, and then shouted:
"There's an ECG monitor here that's available. If you need it, hurry up and get it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a medic came out of two ambulances at the same time and rushed over.
One of them climbed into the car first, and the other one stopped, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, wiped his eyes fiercely, and hurried back to his ambulance.
The first medical soldier to arrive quickly unplugged the charging cable of the ECG monitor, held it tightly in his arms, saluted the sacrificed soldier on the bed, and jumped out of the car.
The medical soldier wearing a military cap glanced at the medical soldier who was slumped on the ground, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing, and went back to work.
The medical soldier who was slumped on the ground stared blankly ahead, letting his tears roll down but did not raise his hand to wipe them away.
At this moment, someone from the ambulance next to me shouted:
"Antibiotics, who still has antibiotics?!"
"Yes... yes, I have it here!!"
The medical soldier who was slumped on the ground quickly stood up, hurriedly opened the drawer, rummaged around, fished out a bottle of medicine, and hurriedly jumped out of the car.
As a result, I accidentally tripped over the equipment cable and fell to my knees from the carriage.
There was a muffled sound, and the thin fabric was immediately torn by the rough ground, and his knees were dripping with blood.
His face turned pale in an instant, but he didn't care about anything else. He quickly got up and limped to another ambulance with the medicine in his hand.
…
Lu Yan's originally relaxed mood was like subzero water at this moment, as cold as ice and without any ripples.
Qi Yang took it for granted and took him to one of the ambulances, opened the door and whispered:
"Go in, Qin Zhen is inside."
