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"But... well, what can us incompetent people do, we can't just scold the Japanese back to the island..." Zhao Lintao looked at the sparse pedestrians on the street, looking a little lonely. "However, there is always something that can be done... No matter how trivial it is, I want to do my part."

"...You advanced intellectuals are really enlightened!" There was something dark and unclear in Xu Yang's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.The last sentence can hardly be heard: "I just like to go through fire and water for the noble sentiments in my heart, and kill myself to be a benevolent."

"What?" Zhao Lintao asked blankly, seeing that Xu Yang didn't respond, so he pretended that he was hallucinating, and said to himself: "Old Xu, obviously, whether it's my teacher or my father, they all agree with me. As I said before, a doctor not only has mastered the method of saving people, but also has a heart to save people."

"But my father doesn't agree with me joining the army, he..." Zhao Lintao didn't continue, just sighed.

"The old man is old, and he can't accept that you go before him, so don't be self-willed." Xu Yang sighed, thought for a while, and continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you go to the front line or not. You are a good doctor here. The museum is no worse than going to the battlefield.”

"The key depends on how you do it. Don't worry about it all day."

Zhao Lintao suddenly looked up at him, feeling that today's Xiaoliang is extraordinarily gentle and warm all over his body, watching Xu Yang's sharp outline soften in the dusk, suddenly feels a little out of place for the years to be quiet, The future is promising.

However, before he finished his mind, he felt a little cool breeze blowing from behind, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before hit him. Before he could turn his head to look, his neck froze.

Then he was brought down by a force, it was Xu Yang who grabbed his arm and pulled him towards him.

Zhao Lintao bumped into Xu Yang's shoulder, and before he could make a sound, he was blinded by Guanghua in front of him.After his eyesight recovered, he looked at

He saw a ragged figure in Xu Yang's hand.To be precise, it is not a person anymore, it is a crazy ghost.

"There have been frequent wars recently, and there have been more ghosts and ghosts. This crazy one just happened to hit the door."

Zhao Lintao watched as Xu Yang exerted his strength, and the ghost was burned away.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Lintao shook his head lightly.

"By the way, you'd better stop looking for me and go about your own affairs, and be careful of these delirious things biting you." Xu Yang said earnestly, "Look at the war now, so many people die, unjustly Too much to go, I'm too busy now..."

Zhao Lintao still looked at him, not sure if he was frightened or listened to him.

"Are you still here to set up a stall?"

"...I want it."

"Then I'll come back."

Xu Yang suddenly didn't know what to say, and wanted to break it open to see what was going on in this person's mind.What's the point of coming to chat with him? Why are you still addicted?Can't even drive away.

Guan He was a little strange at this time, he couldn't tell what Zhao Lintao's thoughts conveyed to him represented, after all, he was just an honest person who only knew how to study in college, and his feelings hadn't fluctuated much, so he couldn't understand Zhao Lintao's tangled and weird guilt.

But Guan He still found out that Zhao Lintao had been thinking about this person more frequently recently.

Then, on a very cold winter night, Guan He finally came to his senses slowly.

It was a frigid day, probably because there were many people killed in battle, starved to death, and massacred. This winter was particularly cold this year.

The walls were frozen, and snowflakes fell rustlingly, falling on my hands for a long time without melting.

It was already late at that time, and the street lights would probably be turned off after a while.Zhao Lintao came out shivering wrapped in a big padded jacket, and sent away a classmate who was rushing through the door in the cold weather, intending to turn off the light in front of the door.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, out of the corner of his eye he saw a man coming out from the corner of the street.

He stopped, looked back, and ran over immediately.

It was a figure he was familiar with, and he hadn't seen it for several days.I don't know if the snow on the ground is too slippery, that person's footsteps are not very steady.

After he approached, he immediately found that Xu Yang's not-so-thick sleeve was bleeding out, dripping in the snow, and was soon covered by the rustling snowflakes, and soon disappeared.

Zhao Lintao thought: Why doesn't he know how to stop the bleeding?

Xu Yang finally found someone walking towards him, so he turned his head and saw Zhao Lintao, his expression became a little surprised: "Hey, what are you doing out so late?"

Then he saw the plaque of "Zhao Family Medical Center" not far behind Zhao Lintao, and immediately thought: "Oh, I just came out... What are you doing?"

Zhao Lintao first dragged the person away without saying a word, not polite at all.Xu Yang struggled a few times, but was pulled even tighter, so he gave up struggling and moved his mouth when he couldn't move his hands.

"I said what are you doing? It's late at night, I'm going back, don't drag me."

"You don't want your hand anymore? Don't you know how to stop the bleeding?"

Only then did Xu Yang look down at his hands, as if he wanted to make sure, and after looking at them for a while longer, he said, "What's wrong? I'm not as delicate as you guys. Or is it that you're addicted to studying medicine?" ? Just like bandaging patients?"

"It's so cold, the blood is frozen, your hand has to be amputated."

"Oh, don't listen to persuasion." Xu Yang's tone actually softened, somewhat helpless.

So, after Zhao Lintao nagged in bits and pieces, Xu Yang didn't reply a word.

Zhao Lintao noticed that this person seemed to be playing around with a child, although he was annoyed, he magnanimously endured it.

For a while, there were only the sounds of rubbing between gauzes, the rustling of snow falling, and the crackling of Zhao's fire.The air is warm, which is much better than the windless streets outside.Even if Xu Yang squinted his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care about anything, waiting for Zhao Lintao to deal with him, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Guan He listened to Zhao Lintao's twists and turns in his mind, and unknowingly became nervous.

Just like the progress of the TV series has reached a critical moment, it gave the audience a particularly strong sense of substitution.

"Then what, how did you get this injury? Did you fight with a ghost?" Zhao Lintao asked after almost finishing the treatment.

"I told you that during times of war, many people died and many became ghosts." Xu Yang's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was really about to fall asleep.

"I... I have no other meaning, I just hope that you will be more careful in the future..."

Xu Yang raised his eyelids listlessly and looked at him. After the doctor bandaged the patient, his face turned red for some reason.Xu Yang said: "It doesn't matter to me. Anyway, I can't die, it doesn't matter if I get hurt or not."

"Why, what do you mean you can't die?" Zhao Lintao raised his head, the expression in his eyes changed, and he looked at him in surprise.

"Literally, I have a specific meaning for me to exist in this world, so as long as this doesn't change, I must exist." Xu Yang paused for a while, then laughed: "So I am very old, and I have a number of lifespans with you people are different."

"There is no need to know you and remember your names, because you will pass away soon, and I will forget it after a while."

Zhao Lintao suddenly didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell if he hadn't recovered from the surprise, or if his mind was spinning too fast just now, and now he started to strike.

"But I remember you, alas, why do you always come to bother me." Xu Yang murmured, looking at the blurred afterimage of snowflakes outside, "I don't know how long I can remember..."

Zhao Lintao looked at the person in front of him, and held on to his bandaged hand, "Then why have you been alone for so many years? No one is as old as you."

"..."

"I can stay with you. Although I don't have a long lifespan, it's like us raising dogs." Zhao Lintao felt that there was something wrong with his metaphor, so he paused strangely, "I will spend my whole life with you." ,May I?"

Xu Yang looked back at the young and energetic man in front of him, and felt that he had read more than ten years of books in vain, and he was still very restless and immature, and he would easily involve his life that was not decades old.But his heart was beating fast.