Too many things are blocking Zhu Yanqiu's heart, his own future and destiny, his ambitions, and Fang Feifei seems to be breaking up with him now, and Zhu Suniang's contempt for him.

Zhu Yanqiu was so confused and helpless that he was so painful that he wanted to die.

Every day when I wake up, I cook. He is a young master from a wealthy family. Now he is spinning around the boiler all day, smoky and fire-filled.

Such days made Zhu Yanqiu collapse in pain, and Zhu Yanqiu felt cruel. No matter what, he had to go to the battlefield and must go to the battlefield.

Only by going to the battlefield can you solve the current dilemma, but his hands...

When it was time to deliver the meal, Ning Shu saw Zhu Yanqiu’s eyes red and his eyelids were swollen, as if he had cried.

It's not that these two people broke up.

Zhu Yanqiu noticed Ning Shu's gaze and glared at Ning Shu hatefully. He didn't even bother to say anything to Ning Shu, so he turned around and left.

Ning Shu looked at Zhu Yanqiu with a loss, no, the broken heart was in pain, and guessed that there were any twists and turns in the relationship between the two.

You should know that in the plot, Fang Feifei only knew the truth until Zhu Yanqiu became famous. Zhu Yanqiu has always kept it well

Fang Feifei knew Zhu Suniang's existence, but believed what Zhu Yanqiu said, and believed that Zhu Suniang was Zhu Yanqiu's sister. Fang Feifei later learned the truth and was about to leave Zhu Yanqiu at that time.

At that time, Zhu Yanqiu was wearing military uniforms and a row of medals hung on his chest. He knelt on the ground and asked Fang Feifei for forgiveness. A powerful and powerful man kneeled in front of him, and a woman would feel trembling in her heart.

During the days on the battlefield, the two supported each other and had a deep relationship. Fang Feifei loved Zhu Yanqiu in her heart. In addition, Zhu Su Niang was lingering in her sickbed at this time, and the medicine was not a doctor. She was about to die, so Fang Feifei accepted Zhu Yanqiu's apology.

But Zhu Yanqiu is not famous now, and his body is covered in black and gray, which is completely different from the glamorous eldest master before. He has lost the aura of the eldest master, making Zhu Yanqiu look much dim.

From the time we arrived at the battlefield, we became a logistics officer who had no chance to make contributions. In addition, the conflict between the two broke out early and the relationship was dead.

Moreover, Fang Feifei is still a well-known war correspondent now. The status of the two is a bit disparate. When women are strong and men are weak, conflicts are easily caused by relationships, and women are conquered by men who desire to be strong.

You should know that the male and female animals only choose to fight and compete with powerful males.

Alas, a heroic battle love song may be about to fail.

Ning Shu did not pay attention to Zhu Yanqiu and Fang Feifei because she is very busy now, and she is so tired that she can't even lift her hands up.

There were so many wounded people than before. The front line was retreating continuously, and the artillery fire became even more fierce. Air strikes alone would happen many times in a day.

Ning Shu not only has to be busy treating the wounded, but also has to be careful of his own injury by the bomb.

This battlefield cannot be defended, with more and more soldiers dying, and more and more injured soldiers. The weapons are not as advanced as the other party. They can only destroy an enemy with the determination to die and fill it with human life.

This battlefield cannot be defended anymore, and it is about to fall. Such struggle is just to delay the arrival of this day

The commander who was shot before was getting worse and worse, his wound was seriously infected, and even anti-inflammatory Western medicine was useless. Ning Shu took out the Western medicine she exchanged in the system mall, but it was still useless.

It was a fatal injury, and the environment was harsh and I couldn't take good care of it. The pressure was huge every day, and the future of the entire army was pressing on his shoulders.

The commander asked Ning Shu to save his life no matter what method he used. He could not die now and had to hold on until someone came to support him and issue an order to retreat.

Ning Shu felt very numb. Since Western medicine was not good, he used the traditional Chinese medicine left by his ancestors. Ning Shu applied the crushed fresh herbs on the wound of the superior and then wrapped it in gauze.

The Chinese medicine has mild effect and although the effect is slow, it has at least stabilized the injury of the superior and did not continue to worsen.

These herbs were painted by Ning Shu. When talking about the growth environment, Tang Zheng sent a guard to eat in the mountains.

Ning Shu is now extremely grateful that she has learned medical skills with the miracle medicine in a certain plane, allowing her to deal with these things easily, and what she has learned will always play a huge role.

After dealing with the chief's wound, Ning Shu returned to the tent with the medicine box. There were wounded everywhere, carrying all kinds of wounds on his body, and faces of pain and despair.

Xiaotong was busy alone, her calves were trembling, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

There were too many wounded people, Ning Shu and Xiaotong did not stop treatment, and their minds were in a state of confusion. When they saw any injuries, their minds had not yet reflected them. They were already holding tools in their hands, and they were completely relying on their physical instincts to do things.

There was also the sound of the air force whistling above my head, and two bombs were thrown down from time to time. My nerves were tight, and I was very tired.

Under such circumstances, a feeling of despair surged in Ning Shu's heart. She didn't know when it would end, and what her fate would be like in the next moment.

War reaps human lives, destroys civilization, and destroys human beliefs.

Ning Shu was so busy that she was confused. He heard someone calling her, "Zhu Su Niang."

Ning Shu ignored it, and the voice shouted again. Ning Shu realized that he turned around and saw Zhu Yanqiu lying on the wooden board. He saw that his legs were bleeding, dripping along his calf to the ground.

"Zhu Su Niang." Zhu Yanqiu's voice was filled with pain and fear.

Ning Shu walked over and touched Zhu Yanqiu's legs. Zhu Yanqiu was touched by Ning Shu and inhaled in pain and sweated all over.

Zhu Yanqiu's calf bone was broken, and there was a neat cut at the bottom of his knee, which was cut on his leg by a knife.

When I opened my skin and flesh, I could vaguely see a bone inside, and blood came out along the incision, which looked very terrifying.

"Zhu Su Niang, my legs will be fine." Zhu Yanqiu's voice trembled, hurting and scared.

Ning Shu frowned. What can Zhu Yanqiu do? He can cause such a wound. Ning Shu sewed the wound with a needle, and then sprinkled a little hemostatic powder to bandage the wound.

Use a thin rope to tie a few wooden sticks and legs together to secure the legs.

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

"I don't know, maybe there's a problem, maybe there's no problem." Ning Shu turned around and went to work hard, and didn't even want to know why Zhu Yanqiu was injured.

Zhu Yanqiu grabbed his head in pain and looked at his legs, his heart filled with fear. When the bayonet reflected light under the sun and slashed his legs, his heart was either fear or despair.

His legs, his ambition.

"Zhu Su Niang." Zhu Yanqiu shouted to the busy Ning Shu.

Ning Shu ignored him. So many wounded people were waiting to help her, so she had no time to chat with Zhu Yanqiu.
Chapter completed!