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Chapter 505

Gaomi Military Hospital ICU Ward.

After the doctors' full rescue efforts, Feng Lin's legs were saved, but the injury was extremely serious and the person was in a coma. So he was transferred out of the emergency room and sent directly to the intensive care unit!

Time flies, and Feng Lin has been in a coma for three days!

After careful treatment, Wang Jiacai is now fine. After thousands of begging, he was finally allowed to enter the intensive care unit to take care of Feng Lin in a coma.

At this time, Wang Jiacai was wearing an isolation suit, sitting by the bed, staring blankly at Feng Lin, who was pale, and grabbed Feng Lin's palm tightly and kept muttering:

"Brother Feng, please wake up quickly! You are a great man, God will bless you!"

Wang Jiacai was not sending a good person card to Feng Lin, but praying to the sky with his most pious heart! Originally, the Wang family was prosperous and was a rich peasant family, and their lives were not bad!

However, since the Japanese occupied Guangrao County, their family has suffered natural disasters and man-made disasters. The eldest brother was arrested and died in the coal mine as a laborer!

The second brother joined the guerrillas and followed the team. Later, someone sent back the news that he was beaten to death by the Japanese while they were storming!

My mother became ill due to sadness and excessive worry. She unfortunately died of illness two months ago, while her father died at the hands of a dog.

So, in Wang Jiacai's heart, Feng Lin is her last relative and thought in this world. If he can't survive, Wang Jiacai will not even have the courage to continue to live!

"Brother Feng, do you know that you are my only relative in this world! I am helpless now, so please, you must survive well! The bloody revenge in our Xiao Wangzhuang is waiting for you to avenge! Woo woo woo woo woo!"

Wang Jiacai became more and more sad as he spoke. Two lines of hot tears fell down uncontrollably, and they dripped on Feng Lin's arm.

Didi, at this moment, the monitor near the head of the bed suddenly had continuous alarm sounds.

"Ah, Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Doctor, come and have a look!"

Wang Jiacai's heart twitched suddenly and he looked at Feng Lin nervously. Although he didn't know what the alarm sounded, it definitely meant what happened.

"This is the heart rate too fast!"

A doctor in a white coat walked over quickly, looked down at the instrument, and then said with uncertainty: "It should be a response to what you said! Well, it should be like this! Keep talking to him, maybe he will wake him up soon!"

These advanced instruments are high-tech products that should not be available in the current world. Doctors in military hospitals have also undergone strict screening and training, but some things are still in the exploratory stage!

"Really? That's great! Brother Feng, wake up quickly! Did you hear that, you will get better soon! You will be able to return to the battlefield to kill the Japanese! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Wang Jiacai seemed to have caught the last life-saving straw. After grabbing Feng Lin, he kept talking, wishing he could use the power of the prehistoric world to awaken him now.

"I, I, I can't die, I have a lot of things to do..."

Feng Lin was confused and heard someone constantly calling on him, begging him, and constantly encouraging him. The chaotic consciousness began to gradually become clear and the strong desire to survive began to exert force.

A pair of eyes began to struggle hard, and slowly finally opened a crack. A soft fluorescent light shone in, as if the light from the heavens shone into the darkest abyss.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

After a while, Feng Lin finally broke free from the brink of death, slowly opened his eyes, and made a few slight coughs in his throat.

"That's great! He finally woke up! He finally saved his life! This is a miracle!"

The doctor standing next to him had his eyes lit up and his expression seemed extremely excited. Such a fighting hero naturally had to survive.

"Really! Brother Feng, wake up! Look at who I am? I am Caier,..."

Wang Jiacai burst into tears of joy and held on for two whole days. Finally, he saw the blue sky clearing through the clouds and mists.

In the evening, Yang Fan received a press release sent by Xia Yu himself, as well as a large amount of washed-out information and a video material from the U disk.

Yang Fan immediately flashed into the Taobao studio of the system and began to organize, edit and print.

After working hard for more than an hour, Yang Fan edited an hour-long movie, printed out hundreds of color photos, and wrote a related operation plan!

Then, Yang Fan spent 600 wealth points to deliver these materials and the video of "Eight Hundred Heroes" directly to his door through the system function, and delivered them to Meng Wuan, who was far away in the United States.

"Hey, what good things did the chief officer send? Xiao Shitou, come and have a look!"

When Meng Wuan received these new express delivery, it happened to be 2 pm, and Meng Wuan was processing company documents in the trading company.

"It's so sir! Come soon"

Shi Weifu hurriedly ran over with a smile. Although the two have not been married to each other for the official marriage, they have actually started living together and enjoying the treatment of being married!

"Ah? What is this? These beasts actually massacred our Shandong people?"

Meng Wu'an still had a smile on his face, but when he opened the cardboard box and took out the photo from the bag, his whole body solidified, his eyes wide open, and his hands were pinched white!

"Oh my God! These beasts are starting to massacre again? Wooh, when will our people live a peaceful and sound life!"

Shi Weifu's face turned pale a moment ago. These photos were so dazzling and outrageous, and a cool air surged upward from the soles of her feet!

"He is the ancestor of eighteen generations! These beasts are not worthy of living in the world!"

Meng Wuan was so angry that he trembled all over, and then picked up the letter written by Yang Fan and read it carefully.

After a while, Meng Wuan immediately picked up the phone on the table and dialed out:

"Is Sun Tao? I am Meng Wu'an. I have an extremely important thing here that needs to be dealt with immediately. Please be sure to ask Ambassador Hu and Commissioner Chen to come to us! The faster the better, the matter is urgent!"

"Okay! OK! I'll do it right away, please rest assured!"

He was short and stingy with people. Sun Tao didn't know how many benefits he had received these days. Meng Wu'an's tone was solemn. He didn't dare to delay at all. After hanging up the phone, he started to work hard.

At the same time, Chen Guangfu and Hu Shi also gained great benefits from Dongxing Trading. Not only did they become rich in their lives, but they also received more than 500,000 US dollars in anti-Japanese war funds!

After receiving the news from Sun Tao, the two of them almost immediately put down all their work and rushed to New York.
Chapter completed!
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