"Pull... up her." The leader of the Provincial Military Region said softly, motioning to the guard standing next to Ye Jian to help her.
Old Chen has already left and will never come back.
There was no way to pull Ye Jian up. When the first guard pulled her, he didn't watch out for her. He didn't even think that he would be hit by a female soldier, but he was hit by her shoulder.
When the second guard went to pull, he was positioned by the chill in her eyes, slowly retracted his hand, and looked at the leader who came over from the provincial military district.
It would be too cruel to pull her away at this time.
Seeing this, the leaders of the Provincial Military Region couldn't help closing their eyes.
Lao Chen, Lao Chen, it's okay for you to walk clean. Look at the child next to you. You leave her alone. Why don't you say you didn't get through it.
The leader of the base met Ye Jian and saw that Ye Jian forbid anyone to approach him, he sighed: "Don't pull it, let her accompany Lao Chen. Let's... go and arrange related affairs. Come here later."
Let Xiaoye and Lao Chen be alone at this moment, and that's just a little bit of time alone.
"Alright, let's come again later." The leader of the Provincial Military Region bowed deeply to the operating table, and the leader of the base bowed deeply together and turned to leave.
The political commissar Yan at the door of the operating room waited for them to come out. After standing still for a long time, he swallowed lightly. He took off his military cap and walked in step by step.
The operating room was very cold, so cold to the bones, and the sadness in the operating room was too strong, so strong that he hadn't walked to Lao Chen's side, and tears burst out no matter how hard he was.
He bowed deeply and didn't straighten his back for a long time. When he lifted it up again, the tip of his nose was red. He looked up and forced the tears back again.
Then he walked to Ye Jian's side, raised his hand with difficulty, and then slowly dropped onto Ye Jian's shoulder, patted gently, "Girl, please accompany you Uncle Chen."
"He, he treats you like a daughter and raises her. Before leaving, you must be the one who can't let go. You should accompany him, talk to him, and Uncle Yan will come to accompany you Uncle Chen again later."
It's too cold here, but fortunately, Lao Chen is not afraid of the cold, but Xiaoye... Kneeling on such an icy ground, she is cold.
Taking off the military uniform jacket, Political Commissar Yan also put his body temperature jacket on Ye Jian's body. This child is too painful, even more painful than his own daughter.
The broken-hearted Ye Jian didn’t know who had come and who had left. She kept tightly holding Uncle Chen’s hand and rubbing it, as if she wanted to hold Principal Chen’s hand warmer, so that her respected relatives would not Will leave.
Can be in vain.
The warmth in Principal Chen's palm is getting weaker and weaker, even if Ye Jian rubs her hands red, she can't rub the palm of Principal Chen's hand, nor can she warm Principal Chen's palm.
The loss of life is from warm to cold.
They couldn't bear to watch the police officer Lu guarding the door.
"Brother Lu, do you want to pull her up... It's been an hour." Policeman Ji Jie said softly. He really couldn't stand it anymore. He knelt for more than an hour and rubbed his hands for more than an hour. , Her voice was dumb at the moment, and she was still kneeling there.
Officer Lu glanced inside and sighed: "You two are guarding. I'll go outside and ask for instructions."
There are several leaders in the army in Labula. They didn't speak, and he couldn't call the shots.