Chapter 590

There are too many things in Zhu Yanqiu's heart, his future and destiny, his ambition, as well as Fang Feifei who seems to break up with him now, and Zhu suniang's contempt for himself.

Let Zhu Yanqiu be at a loss and helpless as never before. He is too painful to die.

Every day he wakes up to cook and cook. He is a young man of a large family. Now he is around the boiler all day, smoking and burning.

Such a day makes Zhu Yanqiu suffer and collapse. Zhu Yanqiu's heart is cruel. No matter what, he must go to the battlefield. He must go to the battlefield.

Only going to the battlefield can solve the current dilemma, but his hand

When we arrived at the dinner point, Ning Shu saw Zhu Yanqiu's eyes were red, his eyelids were swollen, as if he had cried.

It's not that the two broke up.

Zhu Yanqiu perceives Ning Shu's line of sight and glares at Ning Shu with hate. He doesn't even bother to talk to Ning Shu. He turns around and leaves.

Ning Shu looks at Zhu Yanqiu's loss. Foot, no, the look of heartbreak, guess what happened to their feelings.

We need to know that in the plot, Fang Feifei didn't know the truth until Zhu Yanqiu became famous, and then Zhu Yanqiu kept a good cover up

Fang Feifei knew the existence of Zhu suniang, but believed Zhu Yanqiu's words, believed that Zhu suniang was Zhu Yanqiu's elder sister, and Fang Feifei knew the truth later, and he was leaving Zhu Yanqiu at that time.

At that time, Zhu Yanqiu was dressed in military uniform, with a row of medals hanging on his chest. He knelt on the ground directly and half to ask Fang Feifei's forgiveness. A man with power and status knelt in front of him, and a woman's heart would tremble.

In the days on the battlefield, they supported each other and had deep feelings. In Fang Feifei's heart, they loved Zhu Yanqiu. In addition, at this time, Zhu suniang was lingering in the bed, and there was no medicine or stone. At that time, she was going to die. Fang Feifei also accepted Zhu Yanqiu's apology.

But now Zhu Yanqiu is not famous. His body is black and gray. It's totally different from the old bright young master. He has lost his aura, which makes Zhu Yanqiu look dim.

From to the battlefield, without killing an enemy, becoming a Logistician who has little chance to make contributions, coupled with the early outbreak of the contradiction between the two, it is possible for the feelings to die young.

And now Fang Feifei is a little famous war reporter. There is a big gap between them. When women are strong and men are weak, their feelings are easy to contradict. Women are conquered by men who want to be strong.

You should know that the male and female animals only choose to have sex with the powerful males who win the battle.

Alas, a song of love in the war may be on the street.

Ning Shu did not pay attention to Zhu Yanqiu and Fang Feifei, because she is very busy now, very busy, and Xiaotong are too tired to lift up.

There are too many wounded than before. The front is constantly retreating and the artillery is more fierce. Air strikes alone will happen many times a day.

Ning Shu is not only busy treating the wounded, but also preparing himself for being injured by the bomb.

This battlefield will not be defended. There are more and more dead soldiers and more and more wounded. Weapons are not advanced enough for each other. We can only destroy an enemy with the determination to die and fill it with human life.

This battlefield can't be defended. To fall, such a bitter struggle is only to delay the arrival of this day.

It was a fatal injury. In addition to the bad environment, he could not take a good rest. Every day, the pressure was huge. The future of the whole army was on his shoulders.

The chief asked Ning Shu to keep his life no matter how he tried. He can't die now. He has to hold on until someone comes to support him and orders him to retreat.

Ningshu felt very numb. Since western medicine was not good, he used the traditional Chinese medicine left by his ancestors. Ningshu applied the mashed fresh herbs to the officer's wound, and then wrapped them with gauze.

The effect of traditional Chinese medicine is mild. Although its effect is slow, it has stabilized the injury of the chief officer and has not continued to worsen.

These herbs are drawn by Ning Shu. He said the growing environment. Tang Zheng sent the guards to the mountain to eat.

Ning Shu is very glad that she has learned medicine from a miracle doctor in a certain position, so that she can easily cope with these things, and what she has learned will always play a huge role.

After dealing with the officer's wounds, Ning Shu returned to the tent with a medicine chest on his back. There were wounded everywhere, with all kinds of wounds on his body and faces of pain and despair.

Xiaotong is busy alone. Her calves are shaking, but she still sticks to it.

There are too many wounded. Ning Shu and Xiao Tong have not stopped for treatment. Their brains have been in a state of stupor. When they see any injuries, their brains haven't reflected them. They have tools in their hands. They are doing things by instinct.

There is also the sound of the air force whistling overhead. From time to time, two bombs are dropped. The nerves are highly strained, very tired, very tired.

In such a case, Ning Shu's heart is filled with a sense of despair. He doesn't know when it will end and what his destiny will be in the next moment.War reaps human life, destroys civilization and destroys human faith.

Ning Shu is too busy to think. She hears someone call her, "I wish Su Niang."

Ning Shu didn't pay attention to it. The voice was called again. Ning Shu responded. Turning around, he saw Zhu Yanqiu lying on the board. He saw that his legs were bleeding. He dropped blood down his legs.

"I wish you all the best." Zhu Yanqiu's voice contains pain and fear.

Ning Shu goes over and touches Zhu Yanqiu's leg. Zhu Yanqiu is touched by Ning Shu. He inhales in pain and sweats all over.

Zhu Yanqiu's leg bone is broken, and there is a knife with a neat incision under the knee. It was cut on the leg by the knife.

You can see a bone in the skin, blood comes out along the incision, it's terrible to watch.

"I wish my leg will be OK, Aung su." Zhu Yanqiu's voice trembled, hurt and scared.

Ning Shu frowned, and Zhu Yanqiu went to do something to make such a wound. Ning Shu took a needle to sew up the wound, and then sprinkled a little hemostatic powder to bind up the wound.

Bind several sticks and legs together with a thin rope to fix the legs.

Zhu Yanqiu asked Ning Shu, "I have no problem with my legs."

"I don't know. Maybe there's a problem. Maybe there's no problem." Ning Shu turns around and is busy. He doesn't even want to know why Zhu Yanqiu is hurt.

Zhu Yanqiu grabs his head painfully and looks at his leg. His heart is full of fear. When the bayonet reflects the light in the sun and cuts on his leg, his heart is desperate except for fear.

His legs, the wild look in his heart.

"I wish you all the best." I wish Yanqiu a busy Ning Shu.

Ning Shu ignores him. So many wounded are waiting for help. She has no time to chat with Zhu Yanqiu.