Chapter 182 Fifty Years of Love
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According to the time of anesthetic, Ma Guihua is about to wake up, after 50 years, can Ma Guihua still know General Xie Lao? If he can know Xie Lao, will she still recognize Xie Kang? Will she remember the original thing and forget the current thing?
There have been examples of this before. Patients who have lost their memory, after recovery, remember the past, but forget about the recent past. I hope Ma Guihua can remember the events of fifty years ago, and she will not forget the events of these years.
In the ward, Professor Zhang and Xiao Mei were there, waiting for Ma Guihua to wake up.
The old general held one of Ma Guihua's hands, his eyes full of strong anticipation. Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at the old man at such an old age, he hadn't retired yet, and he was still fighting for his national security, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, compared to the old general, he was too selfish, he only thought about his own small life, and refused to agree to the old general's request.
However, if you let yourself leave your parents and Mei'er for a long time, you really can't do it.
Ma Guihua lay quietly on the hospital bed, and her mind was now like a movie, flashing with countless pictures of artillery fire.
More than 50 heavily armed special combat team devils, with hideous faces, rushed over frantically with the latest German-made submachine guns. Himself and a dozen fighters, lying behind the stones, shot at the enemy.
More than 30 fighters of the other special combat team, led by her husband Xie Desheng, covered the rapid retreat of the chief.
These 50 or so devils are a special operations squad of the enemy, and they specialize in sneaking up on the headquarters of our army's chiefs. They were extremely combat-ready and had very advanced weapons, all German-made submachine guns, and they also carried the most advanced modified grenadiers.
More than a dozen soldiers covering the retreat, in less than ten minutes, all died heroically.
Ma Guihua saw her husband Xie Desheng carrying a submachine gun and rushed quickly.
"Yun'er, retreat quickly! Yun'er, retreat quickly!"
But the devil's firepower was too fierce, and the two soldiers who covered Xie Desheng's return to save Ma Guihua were blasted into the sky by the cannonballs fired from the devil's grenadier, and the blood was sprinkled in the air, staining the sky red.
Ma Guihua carried a gun and wanted to meet her husband, but Ma Guihua had been pregnant with Xie for eight months, and she couldn't run fast at all.
A devil's cannonball fell on Ma Guihua's side, and with a deafening bang, Ma Guihua lost consciousness.
Dozens of devils rushed over with a roar, and Xie Desheng, who was in the distance, saw his lover lose his trace in the flames of the cannonballs, and couldn't help but be stunned, facing the enemy, and shooting all the bullets.
A few days later, Xie Desheng returned to the place where Ma Guihua had died, and found only a military hat worn by Ma Guihua and a baby tiger shoe.
Ma Guihua's mind continued to flicker the distant picture, she was thrown up by the explosion wave, rolled into a deep ditch, I don't know when, she woke up slowly, but her brain was confused, as if she was bleeding.
Ma Guihua didn't remember how long she had walked, but when she came to a city that seemed to be very old, an old man took her in. Since then, Ma Guihua's memory began to be incoherent, she vaguely remembered that she had a child, the child was older, she had a granddaughter and grandson, but just when she could think of this, her thoughts, in a blink of an eye, returned to the era of fire, and suddenly her thoughts jumped to the era of childhood, the kind mother hugged herself, shook the fan, and told the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Ma Guihua's mind was too chaotic, and countless thoughts were intertwined.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Ma Guihua's eyes closed, but her eyelashes were shaking violently, and her eyeballs were moving back and forth under her eyelids. He knew that Ma Guihua was dreaming, recalling everything in the past.
Xie Desheng was even more nervous, sweat ran down the old general's cheeks, and he didn't bother to wipe it.
Suddenly, Ma Guihua's whole body trembled violently, the muscles on her face twisted violently, her whole body trembled, and she opened her mouth and panted wildly.
Xie Desheng was startled and hurriedly looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan.
"Aunt Ma is about to wake up. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said loudly.
Sure enough, Ma Guihua screamed.
"Ahh
With the shouting, Ma Guihua sat up suddenly, her white hair on her head suddenly rose, cold sweat flowed wildly, her chest rose and fell violently, she opened her mouth wide and panted, and opened her eyes suddenly.
Surrounded by snow-white walls, many people are surrounding themselves. Ma Guihua's thoughts returned to her in an instant.
"Where is this? Where is this?"
Ma Guihua muttered, looking at everyone with confused eyes.
The old general's mouth opened wide with nervousness.
Ma Guihua's gaze swept over everyone's faces in confusion, and finally slowly stayed on the face of the old general Xie Desheng, and his thoughts poured into his mind again like a frenzy.
In front of him, who is this gray-haired old man? How can he have a familiar atmosphere? Like Bao'er, could he be Bao'er?
The old general was so nervous that he almost suffocated his breath, and he looked at his wife's familiar eyes, and tears couldn't help but flow out.
"Yun'er, Yun'er, do you remember me? β
Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat from the ward.
Ouyang Zhiyuan closed the door, looked at Xie Kang and said, "Don't make a sound, this is the most critical time, everyone leaves, go to another room to rest first." β
Although Xie Kang was not at ease, he saw that Ouyang Zhiyuan was standing in front of the door, and he knew that with Ouyang Zhiyuan here, his mother would be fine.
Xiao Mei whispered, "Let's go." β
Xie Shiran took Xiaohuzi's hand, walked to the chair in the corridor with her father and mother, and sat down, their eyes staring at the opposite door.
When Ma Guihua heard this familiar call, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and the old face full of vicissitudes in front of her slowly overlapped with the eternally young and resolute face in her mind.
Ma Guihua's thoughts flew back to a valley full of flowers.
His Bao'er hugged herself, sitting on a snow-white war horse, like a whirlwind, galloping in the canyon full of flowers, and countless butterflies danced around the two.
"Yun'er, I want to marry you, I will only marry you alone for the rest of my life, and I will only marry you alone forever. β
My own Bao'er, the heat in my mouth, my snow-white earlobes, itchy, numb.
"Bao'er, do you really like me? Now that there is a war, they said, you can't get married until after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. β
Yun'er's face was as red as a peach blossom in the distance, and her heart was pounding, like a frightened deer.
"Yun'er, they are them, I want to marry you now. β
As she spoke, Bao'er hugged her thin waist.
"Ah, Bao'er...... Boa ....... β
The clouds on horseback felt like they had flown to the clouds......
"You...... You are...... Bao'er?"
On the hospital bed, Ma Guihua trembled her lips, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, leaning her palm on Xie Desheng's face and white hair.
"Yun'er, do you remember?I'm Bao'er, I'm your Bao'er......"
The old general couldn't hold back his tears.
"Bao'er...... Are you really my Bao'er? Why is your hair gray? Bao'er, it's really you!"
"Yun'er, it's me, I'm your Bao'er fifty years ago. β
"Bao'er...... Woowoowoo......"
The two finally hugged each other, losing their voices in pain.
Outside the door, Ouyang Zhiyuan was already in tears. Ouyang Zhiyuan had a decision in his heart.
The two old men wept bitterly for a while, staring at each other, staring, and their eyes could no longer be separated.
"Bao'er, we're both old, we really haven't seen each other for fifty years? Is it true that we have lost contact since the devil's ambush? I seem to have given birth to a child for you, and it seems that there are grandsons and granddaughters, Bao'er, isn't it?"
Ma Guihua burst into tears and muttered.
"Yun'er, these are true, our children, just outside, I have been waiting for you for the past fifty years, looking for you!"
"Bao'er, you...... You said...... You've been waiting for me, and you're not remarrying?"
Ma Guihua's eyes showed ecstasy, and tears flowed down wildly again.
"Yun'er, do you remember my promise to you on horseback in Peach Blossom Valley?"
Ma Guihua and General Xie Lao read out the words of Xie Lao together: "Yun'er, I want to marry you, I will only marry you alone in my life, and I will only marry you alone forever." β
"So, Yun'er, I've been waiting for you until I die. β
"Bao'er!
The two old men hugged each other again.
Ouyang Zhiyuan finally relieved himself when he heard Ma Guihua say these words.
Ma Guihua remembered the past and did not forget the present.
Ouyang Zhiyuan made a gesture at Xie Kang, Xie Shiran, and Xiaohuzi, and the family immediately got up and rushed into the ward.
"Mother, I am your son Xie Yanyan. β
"Mother, I am your daughter-in-law. β
"Grandma, I'm your grandson Little Tiger, woo woo, grandma. β
"Grandma, I'm your granddaughter Xie Shiran, woo woo. β
"Sons, daughters-in-law, grandsons, granddaughters, ......"
Ma Guihua cried and laughed for a while, not knowing what to say.
Xiao Mei snuggled in Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms, and she was already like a tearful person. Professor Zhang's eyes were also moist.
Ouyang Zhiyuan hugged Xiao Mei and whispered, "I can't let Ma Guihua get too excited, I'll let her sleep." β
Xiao Mei nodded, she also knew that the patient needed to rest now.
Ouyang Zhiyuan walked into the ward and gently slapped Ma Guihua's back. Holding Ma Guihua slowly fell on the bed.
"Aunt Ma can't be too excited, otherwise it will be bad for her health, Shiran, you are optimistic about Aunt Ma, and the old general can't be too excited. β
Xie Zhan nodded and said, "Zhiyuan, brother, thank you." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Brother Xie, congratulations on your family reunion, and congratulations to Aunt Ma on her recovery." β
"Haha, Zhiyuan, all this is your credit, I Xie Desheng want to thank you well, let's go out for a drink later." The old general Xie Desheng laughed.
The old general was so happy that he couldn't stop talking, grabbed Ouyang Zhiyuan, and walked out of the ward.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at his eyebrows and said, "I have something to do when I go out." β
Xiao Mei nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly." β
As soon as Ouyang Zhiyuan and the old general walked downstairs, Ouyang Zhiyuan's phone rang.