Chapter 1532 The hot air balloon reappears(1/2)
At the accident scene, the disgraced Wei Ran waited for Edelweiss to crawl out first, then picked up the titanium alloy pistol from the same era as himself, took a few deep breaths and put it back into the metal book.
Trembling, he took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. Trembling, Wei Ran picked up the bullet casing and put it into his pocket. He picked up the heavy jack and crawled out of this place with a flashlight. He didn't even want to at this moment.
Leave the small space.
He didn't know how to face the questioning of the sewing machine and the cradle after climbing out, he didn't know how to face Dalal and Hanward, and he didn't know how to face Rama.
But in the end, he climbed out of the narrow triangular hole and let the dazzling sunlight shine on his face, causing him to squint his eyes.
Before he could react, Rama, who was waiting at the entrance of the cave, had already stretched out his hand towards him.
Subconsciously, he reached out and held the other's bruised little hand together. In a sense, Wei Ran was pulled out of the hole by the other party.
"Rama..."
"I don't blame you. Neither my brother nor I blame you."
Rama hugged Wei Ran, who was half-kneeling by the narrow entrance, and kissed his dusty face hard, "Thank you for ending the pain of my brother Ed, Allah will bless him, Allah
I will also bless you.”
"I..."
"I'm going to work. The boy you rescued is still alive. Mr. Sewing Machine and Mrs. Cradle are operating on him."
Rama pointed to the tent while reporting the good news, then turned to look at Wei Ran, "Also, mom asked you to go to the cab. She said she wanted to have a drink with you."
"I..."
"I really don't blame you. None of us blame you. Okay, I'm going to work."
Rama, who clearly had tears in his eyes, stood on tiptoes and hugged Wei Ran again, then helped him take off the helmet he lent him and put it on his head.
Under Wei Ran's watch, Rama ran into the tent that was filled with the smell of blood, holding his helmet with one hand and the Polaroid hanging around his neck with the other.
Almost immediately, the old man who had gone to Wei Ran and the others for help came over, helped Wei Ran up, hugged him hard, and patted him on the shoulder.
Taking a deep breath, Wei Ran calmed down, walked towards the front of the car, opened the passenger door and got in.
At this time, Edelweiss was sitting in the driver's seat. On the steering wheel in front of her, she was wearing an Arab kerchief with a wedding ring and a grenade ring. On the hood between the driver's and passenger's seats, there were also stacks of Edelweiss.
Moral clothes.
"We agreed to have a drink together last night."
Edelweiss said, leaning forward and taking out two goblets from the mesh bag above her head, and then took out the wine bottle Wei Ran gave her as a birthday gift from the inner pocket of her leather jacket.
"You just had a blood transfusion, it's best not to drink."
Wei Ran's kind reminder did not make Edelweiss stop what she was doing. Soon, she evenly poured the few golden millet wine in the jug into two goblets.
“Just one cup”
Edelweiss said and handed one of the wine glasses to Wei Ran, "In this place where there is no tomorrow, we don't seem to have to worry too much about our health."
Wei Ran sighed silently, took the wine glass and touched it lightly with the other party.
"Ed had expected this."
Edelweiss took a sip of the spicy wine and said, "This is not the first time he has gone into the ruins to rescue the wounded. He has long known that he will die here. Every child, including Rama, knows this clearly.
thing.
I want to say that this is not their fate, it is just their choice."
"I..."
"You must have a lot of secrets."
Edelweiss looked out the window and said almost confidently, "I can see that you are in pain because of killing Ed, but it's not just because of this that you want to commit suicide, right?"
"I..."
"Can you give me a cigarette?"
Edelweiss drank up the wine in the glass in two or two gulps, wrapped the glass in newspaper and put it back to its original position while asking, "I want to try the taste of cigarettes. Maybe I will die here too, so
I want to try it."
Wei Ran opened his mouth weakly, and Wei Ran also drank the millet wine in the goblet in one gulp, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and gave it to the other party.
"Ahem!"
As expected, Edelweiss just took a sip and choked until he coughed repeatedly. Then he just imitated Wei Ran and put the cigarette on the steering wheel with his fingers, but he refused to take another puff.
"Want to tell your secret?" Edelweiss asked, stroking the scarf tied to the steering wheel, "I will keep it secret for you, maybe I will die tomorrow."
"What do you want to know?" Wei Ran took a long puff of cigarette and asked, turning his face toward the open car window and blowing out a cloud of smoke.
"What about your true identity?"
Edelweiss looked at Wei Ran's sideways face and asked, "Neither the veterinarian nor Mr. Dongfeng, nor even the name 'Victor' you used when introducing yourself, is your true identity, right?"
Seeing that Wei Ran was silent, Edelweiss blew the cigarette between her fingers and waited for the ashes to fall before continuing to ask, "How about at least telling me which country you are from and what your name is? Are you a recruiter? Or are you?
..."
"Huaxia, I'm from Huaxia."
Wei Ran turned his head and looked at the other person, "My Chinese name is Wei Ran."
"Wei Ran?"
Edelweiss repeated Wei Ran's name over and over again, and then asked subconsciously, "You have participated in many wars, right?"
"I..."
Wei Ran sighed, took a long puff of cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt away, then reached out and gently took away the cigarette from the other person's fingers, "When I first participated in the war, I didn't know how to smoke like you."
"Then what?" Edelweiss curled up her legs on the seat and hugged them with both hands.
"Nothing, nothing more."
Wei Ran trembled uncontrollably, took a long puff of cigarette, changed the subject and asked, "That scarf..."
"It was left by Ed and Lamar's parents."
Edelweiss explained, "In order to protect them, their father used grenades to kill those who wanted to harm them. The pair of wedding rings, the grenade pull tabs dropped by his father, and this Arab scarf are theirs."
The only relics left to them by their parents."
Opening his mouth, Wei Ran was about to say something when he heard the shout of a sewing machine coming from the tent at the back of the car, "Veterinarian, I don't want to disturb you, but if you have no problem, come over with Edelweiss and help.
The baby needs surgery on both legs!"
In the cab, Wei Ran and Edelweiss looked at each other, opened the car door in unison, and ran quickly to the operating room at the back of the car.
"Are you really okay?" Edelweiss finally asked while helping Wei Ran change into surgical clothes.
"I'm fine." Wei Ran nodded, "I won't let Ed die in vain."
Hearing this, Edelweiss didn't say anything else, but before helping him put on the surgical clothes, he suddenly took off his mask, stood on tiptoes and gave Wei Ran a passionate kiss that caught Wei Ran off guard.
"So this is what kissing feels like"
Edelweiss muttered and put on the mask again, "Remember your promise, don't let Ed die in vain."
"well"
While Wei Ran put on the mask, he subconsciously licked the teeth that had just been hit.
There was no time to judge whether this sudden kiss was a reward, an encouragement or a comfort. The dressed Wei Ran also stood beside Edelweiss on the edge of the operating table, responsible for the other leg of the rescued young man.
There are still several steel bars on his leg. If the steel bars as thick as a finger move through the skin, a surge of blood will flow out.
Fortunately, right next to this young man, there was a man who looked to be in his twenties or thirties and was giving him a blood transfusion.
Behind this man, there were several other people who seemed to be queuing up to give him a blood transfusion. The people responsible for this were Dalal and Rama, who had no time to grieve.
Looking at Edelweiss, whose face and neck still seemed to be a deep red, Wei Ran took the scalpel handed to him.
In the next hour or nearly two hours, the blood transfusion person changed one after another. Wei Ran and the sewing machine on the opposite side also took out steel bars one after another from the young man's legs, and carefully
The wounds and skin riddled with holes were sutured.
During this period, the excavation of the ruins continued, and from time to time, Edelweiss and Cradle had to be deployed to reopen an operating table to treat the seriously injured.
Finally, with the last wound sutured, the little boy with multiple fractures and puncture wounds on both legs was taken off the operating table and sent to the hospital by a stretcher team organized by Rama.
After treating several injured people in the backlog, they finally got a moment of respite, and the small generator at the front of the car finally stopped working temporarily.
However, the excavation and rescue work here has not stopped. They simply did not withdraw to the hospital and continue to wait for the injured here.
"Ed, he..."
"We all know it"
The sewing machine who had just taken off his surgical clothes gently patted Wei Ran on the shoulder, "Lama has already told me, veterinarian, no one here will blame you."
"I..." Wei Ran took a deep breath and said, "Thank you."
"Sir, it's our turn to thank you."
Rama generously gave him a warm hug again, but Wei Ran clearly noticed that unstoppable tears flowed from this little angel's cheek to his own. This child should obviously be the saddest,
The one who needs comfort the most.
Just at this time, the rumbling noise came from far away, and Weiran subconsciously tensed up his nerves. It was the unique sound of the crawler tracks rolling over the road!
Is it a tank?
Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the noise. Edelweiss, who had been deliberately avoiding Wei Ran just now, subconsciously led Rama and hid behind Wei Ran.
Just when Wei Ran was hesitating to instruct everyone to hide temporarily, at the intersection in the direction they came from, a yellow bulldozer in the style of an open-top tractor also turned and rumbled over.
Although they were far away, Wei Ran and others still noticed the off-road motorcycle held on the bucket of the bulldozer at a glance, and even noticed the iconic afro of the bulldozer driver.
To be continued...