Deeply affectionate.

Each other's thoughts are understood by each other.

"Zhang Qi, don't think too much."

"Casualties in war are inevitable."

"Nian Qiao is fighting for the country and the people!"

"You've done a great job."

"Let us pray for Nian Qiao together."

Fang Yu held his breath, frowned, and silently looked at the door of the operating room in front of him.

A few hours later.

The operating room was opened and the doctor came out.

"doctor!"

"How about it?"

"How about Nian Qiao?"

"You must save him!"

"Please...please!"

Zhang Qi came to the doctor in an instant, grabbed the doctor's arm, his eyes were bloodshot, and all kinds of messy thoughts burst out.

His lips pursed and his whole body trembled slightly.

It's hard to express my feelings in words at this moment.

Anxious, with a hint of urgency...

"The patient is out of danger."

As the doctor spoke, his face looked a little unsightly and his brows were always tense.

"But it doesn't matter."

"What happened?"

Fang Yu stepped forward and stared at the doctor.

"Commander, a piece of aircraft debris has entered the patient's right arm..."

"It caused massive necrosis of the right arm..."

"If the fragments in the right arm are forcibly removed, the only option is amputation..."

"If you don't take it... Although there is no danger for the time being, if you use your right arm too much, it is very likely that the right arm will be completely necrotic, and even affect the blood vessels throughout the body..."

"So we still need the commander to come up with an idea."

The doctor sighed and said with regret.

Fang Yu's heart trembled...

"Either amputation to save life? Or will my right arm become a useless hand from now on? Will overuse affect life safety?"

Fang Yu briefly sorted out what the doctor meant and couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.

The sound of breathing seemed particularly low at this moment.

But it seemed helpless.

The sadness deep in my heart continues.

"How could..."

"How is that possible!"

"Is there no better way?"

"Can he... be able to get on a plane again?"

Zhang Qi's eyes were filled with tears...

A man won't shed tears easily.

It's just that I haven't reached the point of sadness yet.

"Hey... no matter what method you choose, it's probably impossible to fly a plane."

"If it were an amputation...there would be no one-armed pilot in the world."

"Without amputation, the right arm would be very fragile and unable to complete various high-precision operations on the aircraft."

The doctor was forthright and told everything he knew.

This is indeed a sad thing.

But there is no way, the fact is the fact.

Many times, the truth is sad.

"commander……"

"You still have to come up with this idea..."

"Amputation... or conservative treatment..."

The doctor looked up at Fang Yu and asked.

yes.

It's time to make a choice...

How to choose?

This way...

This belief...

I have a lot of thoughts, but I am restless.

It feels like there are countless bugs trying to erode the sea of ​​consciousness.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

irritable.

It seems arrogant again.

For a moment, his eyes swayed a little.

Fang Yu felt a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, and was in a dilemma.

"Save the arm!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Qi suddenly said.

"commander."

"If Nian Qiao wakes up and finds that he has no right arm, he will go crazy..."

"Leave your right arm, at least...at least you can still have something to think about..."

"In the future, just don't let him board the plane to fight. Let him stay in the aviation school as an instructor and train more high-quality pilots..."

"Anyway, this boy... This boy's dream has always been... to be able to teach and educate people... He has always wanted to end this troubled world and live a normal life..."

"Such a life...such a life...maybe...maybe it will come soon..."

"Almost...almost..."

The muttering to himself followed, and his eyes flickered...

Messy thoughts gathered in my heart, and all will collapsed...

Zhang Qi felt as if his backbone had been ripped out, and he no longer had any strength in his body.

tired……

tired.

Extremely tired.

The whole person... seemed to be falling directly into the abyss.

Now I don’t know what kind of charm the abyss has...

The style remains the same.

My heart is in confusion.

"commander……"

The doctor looked at Fang Yu again and asked for advice.

"Just do what Zhang Qi wants."
To be continued...