Chapter 1682
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K7 caught up from behind and saw the figure that was usually as tall as a mountain and the lighthouse in the hearts of all his comrades. Now, he was standing so straight that a few nurses who passed by had to take a detour with a nervous look on their faces.
"The resuscitation will take some time. Sit down for a while." K7 walked over and stood beside him. He looked at the red light above the resuscitation room and reminded him again, "Your hands were injured twice. If you don't treat them now, do you plan on touching Ye Chien's face with your blood again?"
Xia Jinyuan raised his hand, looked at his palm, and finally moved.
When he sat down on the cold plastic chair, he looked at K7 weakly. Under the light, his clear forehead was covered in sweat. He asked, "Are there any sequelae after the resuscitation?"
"There are plenty." K7 kept his words short and simple as usual. He handed over the medical items in his hand. "Bandage them yourself."
Ha, let him worry a little more. Why did he hit her so hard? If he knew this would happen, why did he do it in the first place?
Xia Jinyuan could tell that his comrade was not in a good mood. Coincidentally, he was the same. He took the medical items and did not ask any more questions. He was not even in the mood to talk. It did not matter if there were sequelae. He just wanted her to live well. He just wanted his "life" to live well.
"Why did you beat her up?" K7 could not hold it in. He asked her angrily, "She was beaten up by you. What were you thinking?!"
What was he thinking? What was he thinking at that time?
He thought of his comrades who had sacrificed themselves. He thought of his comrades who had never come back. He thought of his comrades whose bodies had not been found. That was what he was thinking.
"Do you still remember R2?" Xia Jinyuan's injured right hand was wrapped around his injured left hand. He looked down and said bitterly, "She followed in R2's footsteps. That's why I'm scared."
R2's footsteps!
K7's body trembled. His fingertips were already trembling slightly. In order to hide his attitude, K7 took the bandage from Xia Jinyuan's right hand and wrapped it around his left hand. He did not say another word.
R2 was their comrade who had sacrificed himself overseas two years ago. He was not the one who had gone on that mission. He had requested to go.
He said that the man used to be his best friend, and he wanted to personally take care of his best friend to give the country an explanation.
He had died in the hands of a brother who used to be so close that he could trust each other with his back. News came back from the frontline that before he sacrificed himself, he asked his best brother if he could turn back from the cliff and turn himself in if he died by his gun.
The man said, "If he's dead, he'll definitely turn himself in."
R2 tested his former brother and used his own life to test him. In the end … it was gone. He really lost his life in the test.
The members of the Snowfield Brigade, who came up from the side door of the hospital and then took the fire escape stairs, immediately sensed the strange atmosphere. Xia Jinyuan, whose hands were bandaged, rested his head against the cold wall and expressionlessly closed his eyes.
K7, who was sitting on the plastic chair opposite him, had his head lowered. Chen Ge had no idea what he was thinking.
The two of them didn't communicate, but the atmosphere between them was heavy and oppressive. What … was going on!? Could it be that he was Qing Niao?
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. They quickened their steps and walked over with a cold aura. J5's expression was heavy. He asked in a low voice, "How's the situation?"
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