Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Li Qingran took a breath.

The nine golden needles in his hand quickly inserted needles into He Yuxiu's body.

Then came the nine roots.

As the last stitch falls.

Li Qingran's forehead was already covered with sweat.

He Yuxiu, who was unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

She could feel her own pain, as people feel when they are about to die.

"Don't cry...."

He Yuxiu tried hard to lift his arm.

"Mom." Shi Lin stepped forward and held her arm, "Don't move, you're just tired."

"Xiao Lin, it's okay. Mom knows that she is dying."

"I can hear you intermittently. It doesn't matter. Mom hasn't seen anything."

As she spoke, she looked at Song Yan.

The eye sockets were full of blood red.

"Xiao Yan."

Song Yan pursed her lips, "Mom, I don't blame you."

He Yuxiu's tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

Li Qingran took out his handkerchief and wiped her tears carefully.

He Yuxiu held the hands of the two children and said, "I've made you two suffer in this life. Mom is sorry for you."

"From now on, you two should be good to each other, support each other as brothers, and treat your loved ones well. Xiaoran and Xiaolan are both good children. We, the Song family, can't let them down."

"Mom, stop talking. We are all very happy to marry your son."

"Well, Mom, I'm happy too."

Listening to the words of his two daughters-in-law, He Yuxiu's eyes were filled with relief.

How lucky she was to have these two children marry into their family.

"Okay, take good care of the children."

He Yuxiu's voice gradually became weaker.

"Mom is a little tired, your father seems to be here."

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Yan, mom will always love you."

"Mom is...happy...happy."

"drop--"

Along with a long machine alarm sound, the instruments on the side have returned to a straight line.

Shi Lin and Song Yan held He Yuxiu's hands tightly.

Feeling the remaining warmth she still had.

"Mom, you worked hard."

The tears of Shi Lin and Song Yan fell unconsciously.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Li Qingran slowly pulled out all the instruments and golden needles from He Yuxiu's body.

There was a slight smile on He Yuxiu's lips.

"Alin, second brother...get up, let's take mom back."

He Yuxiu's life was erratic and he had no fixed residence.

The so-called return to hometown is unlikely.

Shi Lin said with a deep voice, "I know where my father's grave is, and I want to bury my mother with him."

There was still no cremation ceremony in this era, and most people were buried in the ground.

"Brother, mom is like this..."

Shi Lin's eye circles turned redder.

"Mom said before that after she leaves, she will be reduced to ashes. I want to choose cremation. Then Xiaolan and I will take mom's ashes and bury her with her father."

He turned to look at Song Yan again, asking for his opinion.

Song Yan nodded muffledly.

"Brother, it's up to you to decide."

Shi Lin patted him on the shoulder, "I know you are sad, second brother, mom is already very satisfied. Her biggest wish before was to see you."

Now, everything has the best ending.

He Yuxiu's funeral was held soon.

On this day, the sunshine was very good, as if everyone was coated with a thin layer of gold.

The moment the ceremony was completed, Li Qingran seemed to see He Yuxiu's gentle and beautiful figure at the end of the sun.

Waved goodbye to them.

Life is originally a journey that goes further and further away.

Song Yan touched the jade pendant in his hand and slowly placed it into He Yuxiu's ashes niche.

"Mom, thank you."

Thank you for everything you have done for me. In these troubled times, you have thought of every way to give me peace of mind.

After He Yuxiu left, everyone was silent for a long time.

Those people who hurt He Yuxiu have completely turned into fools in prison. Their brains were infected by an inexplicable virus and they were isolated.

Experts have never seen such a virus.

It can only be said that they themselves are unlucky.

After He Yuxiu's death, Song Yan and Shi Lin went out together for a day.

After returning, both of them looked much better.

Neither told anyone what they did that day.

But Shi Lin changed his name back to Song Lin.

That night, Li Qingran took the surgery plan he had prepared.

"Brother, your information has been effective recently. If I wait for you to come back again and again, it may delay the best time for treatment."

Li Qingran explained the matter simply and clearly.

Song Lin thought in silence for a long time.

"Alin, what Mom hopes most is that your legs can return to normal. I respect your decision, but I want you to send Mom back in good health. I think she should be happier."

Yin Lan understood Song Rin's dilemma.

But she also has her own ideas.

A Lin's legs have been waiting for so many years. If it is delayed because of this matter, her mother-in-law will feel uneasy even underground.

"it is good."

With Song Rin's consent, Li Qingran began to arrange his surgery.

Two days later.

Surgery.

Li Qingran could not complete this operation alone, so she invited Director Wang Pinghai of the Department of Orthopedics to perform the operation together.

"Dr. Li, your method is a bit risky."

Before the operation, Wang Pinghai had a careful chat with Li Qingran.

Li Qingran looked calm, "Director Wang, sit down, I know the risks of this operation, but I am [-]% sure."

Wang Pinghai nodded. Not to mention this hospital, he dared to say that no one in the country except Dr. Li would dare to do this.

To put it simply, Song Rin's situation also involves bone necrosis. Although the muscles were restored through acupuncture and massage before, the prognosis of this kind of surgery is more important for reshaping and resetting.

Li Qingran also performed several operations in the space laboratory.

As long as the prognosis is under control, it will not be a problem for Song Lin's legs to return to normal function.

Li Qingran explained the relevant content, and Wang Pinghai himself was looking forward to this operation.

On the day of surgery.

Before entering the operating room, Yin Lan was extremely nervous.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaolan, at worst, can it get worse than it is now?"

Yin Lan was amused by him.

"Alin, I'll wait for you to come out."

Li Qingran gave Yin Lan an affirmative look and entered the operating room.

With the operating room lights coming on.

Li Qingran entered a working state.

"The anesthesia is over."

"Doctor Wang, the next step is up to you."

The sound in the operating room made those who didn't know better think it was being renovated.

"Okay, Dr. Li."

Traction of the affected limb needs to be done gradually and gently.

Li Qingran and Wang Pinghai were sweating profusely.

The whole process is long and complicated, and the reset situation needs to be checked from different angles and methods.

to ensure bone flexibility.

Finally fix it.

Things like driving nails are men's work.

Listen to the sound of pinging.

"Okay, place the negative pressure drainage tube."