Successfully captured a domestic sister

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The hospital is small, but very busy.

When we were on duty during the day, we had almost no time to talk to each other. The dozen or so wards in the area were full of patients. The rest of the nurses and I wandered among the patients, and we were too busy talking.Nursing, chores, bandaging, wound cleaning, I never imagined that such a dilapidated and quiet small hospital could accommodate so many patients.

The war is so far away but so close at hand. Common colds and fevers can only receive medicines, and those who can go home for treatment cannot stay in the hospital.No matter how bloody the wounds of the wounded patients are, as long as the nurses can clean up the wounds and bandage the sutures, the doctors will not intervene, and they will not even give anesthesia when medicines are in short supply.

The howling of pain filled the debridement room with the wails of injured wild animals day and night.Disability is not a rare thing here, even if you see too many broken bodies in those wards, your mind will gradually become numb, and you will not be able to arouse sympathy, only the impatience towards those people wailing, and the escaping emotions when you approach them The body odor and the smell of blood are all forcibly endured.

The cruelty here allows life to be measured.

Death is so close, you can touch it so close, and the breath of death sprays your stamina, every moment you have to be prepared to block the scythe of death with trepidation.

In this hospital where there are only ten doctors and nurses in total, all treatment procedures must be done in one click, simplified to the rough bottom.But even so, everyone is still at a loss for two parts, wishing to be able to use one body for two purposes.

It was obviously a very tiring life, but I somehow remembered what I said two years ago while sitting in front of the ward, that she wanted to be the light of these people.

But why?One by one, why, you can obviously avoid all this far away, without blood and violence, to breathe the fresh air without wounds and rot, to enjoy the sunshine that is not eroded by howling, to experience the beautiful years and tranquility.

What do these people, these pains have to do with you?

Maybe I can understand a little bit. My heart hurts when I see this bloody reality.When I hear the wailing of those who are struggling in life, my chest is filled with fear.When you touch the despair and desire to live on their faces, you will tremble from the tip of your heart to your fingertips.Life is here, I'm here to toil, here to watch them struggle, we all live.

Love here is an illusory dream, broken by a single blow.

You are right, what is the difference between relatives and lovers?In this world where life and death are blurred, everyone is dizzy and dazed, and the boundary between relatives and lovers is blurred into a distant skyline.We are like running sideways at full speed on the line of life and death. We don't know when we will fall and bruise, but we can only struggle forward indomitably.

Accompanying each other has become the figure of meeting each other, from time to time a gentle sentence "Have you eaten?" and occasionally a gentle smile.

All of this made me understand that in the face of life, on the edge of the world that has been facing the god of death, all hesitation in front of Ji Yisheng will be ruthlessly crushed, leaving only the most decisive judgment.It is precisely because of this that Yisheng can accept me indifferently, and it is precisely because of this that Yiyi's love is very different from mine.

It's been half a year since I moved here.

In the past six months, I have also seen too many come and go.

This kind of place is forgotten by the world.Subsidies to ensure basic living, turbulent war situation, scarce information and support.Few people can stick to it.

But Jitam didn't complain a word, and didn't ask me to leave.

But I should go.

"Sister, aren't you still sleeping?" It's rare for two people to be in the dormitory at the same time. Ji Dan, who I thought would fall asleep from exhaustion, was seriously writing an article under the light.

She put down her pen, turned around, and looked at me, "I want to record it."

"Record what?" I looked at her bright eyes.This suits her.She should be like this.

"Record this place forgotten by the world, and the light that never abandoned them." She looked at me with gentle eyes. "I contacted my previous boss and said that he was willing to accept my manuscript, so I thought I was going out for an interview."

"Sister is awesome. I, a poor ghost, can only rely on you to support me in the future."

I smile.Seeing her eyes turn, her red lips curled up slightly.

"I want to kiss you. Once."

Inexplicably, she stared at me suddenly, her cheeks were reddish and her eyes were burning.

The air suddenly heated up, and the temperature around the ear was extremely hot.

If you say you want to kiss, then go for it. It's your ability to kiss, but you don't have the guts to go straight to it, so if you want to, just think about it. What do you say?Think about it, isn't it fragrant?

The slander is the slander, but I still closed my eyes according to the wishes of my cowardly sister, raised my head slightly, let her breath approach, and entangled.

Soft as always, just a little rough.Ji Dan's lips have been dry since childhood, and even applying lip balm every day can't improve it. The wrinkled texture and slightly dry peeling make the touch feel more real.

I stuck out my tongue obediently, to stop her playing tricks on my lips and at the same time indulge her to play in the deeper wet and soft place.But I didn't want Jidan to be satisfied with this, he grabbed my shoulder and pressed heavily on me, aggressive and undeniable.