Chapter 4031
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Everyone knew what the doctor meant. Ye Chien … She also knew, but she didn't want to accept it.
How could she accept it?
Uncle Chen had accompanied her as she grew up, helped her through the darkest times after her rebirth, educated her, and guided her in the right direction in life. He was her teacher, friend, and father. He wasn't just anyone. He wasn't just anyone. He was her family. He was her Uncle Chen. No matter where she went, she would think about him. She wanted to be filial to him in the future.
That wasn't anyone else. That was Uncle Chen, who had given her fatherly love like a mountain in the most painful and unbearable darkness.
Although she had never called him "Dad," in her heart, Uncle Chen had long been her father. He was her biological father, just like Father Fu.
However, now … she was going to lose him.
She dragged her heavy feet. Every step she took felt like a thousand pounds. After taking the first step, she didn't want to take the second step. She was afraid that if she took another step, her family, Uncle Chen, whom she respected the most like a father, would be one step further away from her.
One step, two steps. Every step was dripping blood.
Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent. Her lips were pale. The four guards who accompanied her couldn't help but worry about her pale complexion.
Instructor Feng called the leader of the base who was rushing to the hospital. The leader was still a short distance away from the hospital. He was accompanied by the leader of the Southern Province Military Region, as well as Principal Chen's old friend, Political Commissar Yan, who had helped Ye Chien a lot.
"What! You can't make it?! "When the leader of the base heard this, his expression changed drastically. He said to the driver," Faster, faster! "
Political Commissar Yan's heart sank to the bottom.
You can't make it, Old Chen … you can't make it!
Old Chen, you're too much! Why can't you make it?! You're a world-class sniper who came back from the battlefield, from a pile of corpses, and stepped on the enemy's corpses!
Why can't you make it?!
Why can't you make it?!
The taxi driver gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. Fortunately, it was almost ten o 'clock in the evening and the rush hour had passed. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to speed up even if he wanted to.
"Old Chen won't last much longer. We have to see him one last time and hear if he has anything else to say." The leader of the base turned pale. He clenched his fists and said to Political Commissar Yan, "Fortunately, Xiao Ye has arrived at the hospital. Otherwise, Old Chen wouldn't have been able to see the person he missed the most."
Political Commissar Yan pursed his lips with a serious expression. After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "Once Uncle Chen leaves, Xiao Ye will suffer the most."
"That child has been by Old Chen's side for the longest time. Back then, Old Chen promised an old comrade that he would accompany Xiao Ye as he grew up. He wanted to see Xiao Ye enter the military camp with his own eyes and see Xiao Ye find a lifetime of happiness. This guy … this guy … "
His voice was getting lower and lower. By the time he finished speaking, Political Commissar Yan was already choking with sobs. "This guy has always been a man of his word. Why did he break his promise?"
"I have to find him and get even with him. I have to find him and get even with him."
Back then, Principal Chen had secretly retired and came to Fujun Town Middle School to become the principal. There were very few people who knew his true identity. Platoon Leader Liu and Political Commissar Yan, who had been assigned to the Fujun Town Middle School, were the ones who knew.
Political Commissar Yan couldn't accept the fact that his old friend who had worked with him for many years had been shot and couldn't make it.
Even he couldn't accept it, let alone Ye Chien.
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