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The young victim's whole head was wrapped in white gauze, showing only a clear but red pupil. Hearing Mo Lingwei's words, the bottom of his eyes seemed to shoot a light.
That's hope, and that's courage.
Another person asked: "young lady, you are the Mohist family. Now the overall situation of Jincheng in the North has been decided. When will you leave the South and go back to Jincheng?"
Mo Ling Wei dun dun, hands skilled for the injured bandage wound, light voice way: "I don't go back to Jincheng."
"Why?" People were surprised: "it's so dangerous here, in case..."
at least she is a respected Mohist, and she is also a young lady married to young commander Yuncheng. She can condescend to do what a military doctor should do here, and do surgery and dressing for the injured without complaint or regret.
Not afraid of dirty, not afraid of tired, not afraid of hardship.
In just a few months, it has become the backbone of the logistics and medical departments.
If at first, these people were afraid of the identity of her young commander's wife, and they looked down upon her in their eyes and hearts.
Now, no one dares to belittle her any more.
She is the best doctor here, and no one in the camp can match her.
It should be said that in the whole south, except for master Yichen's medical skills, there is no one whose medical skills can match her.
He is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine.
The theory of medicine is solid, and it's unbelievable that it can be operated more quickly.
The most serious patients are always carried to her operating table for the first time. She is the one who has the most operations every day, and she is also the one who saves the most patients.
She is no longer just a Young Marshal's wife attached to Feng Shaojin.
She is mo Lingwei, a young lady of Mohism, and she is independent of anyone.
"If you die, you die for your country." Mo Lingwei's tone is calm and indifferent, "I'm a Mohist in Jincheng, but I'm even more Chinese.
My brother and sister-in-law fought against foreign enemies in the north, calmed down civil strife and protected the people on one side.
I can also be here and fight side by side with Feng Jiajun. Even if I die, I will die without regret. "
Norda's operating room suddenly became silent.
The breath is short and can be heard clearly.
"The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, the life experience is floating, and the rain is beating Ping.
*******，*******。
One's death is lighter or heavier than Mount Tai.
Loyalty is the reward of the country. How can one be afraid of decapitation.
As Chinese people, it's human instinct to defend the country, and it's human responsibility to expel the Tartars.
We have been forced to such a situation, in addition to fighting to the death, in addition to defending our homeland, in addition to winning, we have no choice, and there is no way out... "Mo Lingwei's voice is clear and beautiful, like Ding Dong's spring, sonorous and powerful.
"Yes, we have no way back. Fear is death, fear is death, and one step back is death. Only by fighting hard can we have the chance to live and the possibility to live.
We can only win but not lose. It's the only way out for us to live! "
Gu Wei stood at the door, impassioned, listening to Mo Lingwei's words, his chest seemed to soar a huge tsunami.
His voice resounded through the rough walls of the operating room.
Mo Jinlan, with the newly boiled traditional Chinese medicine, stood behind Gu Wei in silence. For a moment, her eyes were wet.
These words have also been heard from Gong Su.
Therefore, the second son of the palace family, who was unable to compete with the palace family, gave up everything of the palace family and took people to the south in anonymity. He went to the battlefield with the fengjiajun to resist the invasion of foreign enemies and silently guarded the people with his own actions.
Willing to throw head, shed blood, pay life!
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The young victim's whole head was wrapped in white gauze, showing only a clear but red pupil. Hearing Mo Lingwei's words, the bottom of his eyes seemed to shoot a light.
That's hope, and that's courage.
Another person asked: "young lady, you are the Mohist family. Now the overall situation of Jincheng in the North has been decided. When will you leave the South and go back to Jincheng?"
Mo Ling Wei dun dun, hands skilled for the injured bandage wound, light voice way: "I don't go back to Jincheng."
"Why?" People were surprised: "it's so dangerous here, in case..."
at least she is a respected Mohist, and she is also a young lady married to young commander Yuncheng. She can condescend to do what a military doctor should do here, and do surgery and dressing for the injured without complaint or regret.
Not afraid of dirty, not afraid of tired, not afraid of hardship.
In just a few months, it has become the backbone of the logistics and medical departments.
If at first, these people were afraid of the identity of her young commander's wife, and they looked down upon her in their eyes and hearts.
Now, no one dares to belittle her any more.
She is the best doctor here, and no one in the camp can match her.
It should be said that in the whole south, except for master Yichen's medical skills, there is no one whose medical skills can match her.
He is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine.
The theory of medicine is solid, and it's unbelievable that it can be operated more quickly.
The most serious patients are always carried to her operating table for the first time. She is the one who has the most operations every day, and she is also the one who saves the most patients.
She is no longer just a Young Marshal's wife attached to Feng Shaojin.
She is mo Lingwei, a young lady of Mohism, and she is independent of anyone.
"If you die, you die for your country." Mo Lingwei's tone is calm and indifferent, "I'm a Mohist in Jincheng, but I'm even more Chinese.
My brother and sister-in-law fought against foreign enemies in the north, calmed down civil strife and protected the people on one side.
I can also be here and fight side by side with Feng Jiajun. Even if I die, I will die without regret. "
Norda's operating room suddenly became silent.
The breath is short and can be heard clearly.
"The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, the life experience is floating, and the rain is beating Ping.
*******，*******。
One's death is lighter or heavier than Mount Tai.
Loyalty is the reward of the country. How can one be afraid of decapitation.
As Chinese people, it's human instinct to defend the country, and it's human responsibility to expel the Tartars.
We have been forced to such a situation, in addition to fighting to the death, in addition to defending our homeland, in addition to winning, we have no choice, and there is no way out... "Mo Lingwei's voice is clear and beautiful, like Ding Dong's spring, sonorous and powerful.
"Yes, we have no way back. Fear is death, fear is death, and one step back is death. Only by fighting hard can we have the chance to live and the possibility to live.
We can only win but not lose. It's the only way out for us to live! "
Gu Wei stood at the door, impassioned, listening to Mo Lingwei's words, his chest seemed to soar a huge tsunami.
His voice resounded through the rough walls of the operating room.
Mo Jinlan, with the newly boiled traditional Chinese medicine, stood behind Gu Wei in silence. For a moment, her eyes were wet.
These words have also been heard from Gong Su.
Therefore, the second son of the palace family, who was unable to compete with the palace family, gave up everything of the palace family and took people to the south in anonymity. He went to the battlefield with the fengjiajun to resist the invasion of foreign enemies and silently guarded the people with his own actions.
Willing to throw head, shed blood, pay life!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The young victim's whole head was wrapped in white gauze, showing only a clear but red pupil. Hearing Mo Lingwei's words, the bottom of his eyes seemed to shoot a light. That's hope, and that's courage. Another person asked: "young lady, you are the Mohist family. Now the overall situation of Jincheng in the North has been decided. When will you leave the South and go back to Jincheng?" Mo Ling Wei dun dun, hands skilled for the injured bandage wound, light voice way: "I don't go back to Jincheng." "Why?" People were surprised: "it's so dangerous here, in case..." at least she is a respected Mohist, and she is also a young lady married to young commander Yuncheng. She can condescend to do what a military doctor should do here, and do surgery and dressing for the injured without complaint or regret. Not afraid of dirty, not afraid of tired, not afraid of hardship. In just a few months, it has become the backbone of the logistics and medical departments. If at first, these people were afraid of the identity of her young commander's wife, and they looked down upon her in their eyes and hearts. Now, no one dares to belittle her any more. She is the best doctor here, and no one in the camp can match her. It should be said that in the whole south, except for master Yichen's medical skills, there is no one whose medical skills can match her. He is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine. The theory of medicine is solid, and it's unbelievable that it can be operated more quickly. The most serious patients are always carried to her operating table for the first time. She is the one who has the most operations every day, and she is also the one who saves the most patients. She is no longer just a Young Marshal's wife attached to Feng Shaojin. She is mo Lingwei, a young lady of Mohism, and she is independent of anyone. "If you die, you die for your country." Mo Lingwei's tone is calm and indifferent, "I'm a Mohist in Jincheng, but I'm even more Chinese. My brother and sister-in-law fought against foreign enemies in the north, calmed down civil strife and protected the people on one side. I can also be here and fight side by side with Feng Jiajun. Even if I die, I will die without regret. " Norda's operating room suddenly became silent. The breath is short and can be heard clearly. "The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, the life experience is floating, and the rain is beating Ping. ************** One's death is lighter or heavier than Mount Tai. Loyalty is the reward of the country. How can one be afraid of decapitation. As Chinese people, it's human instinct to defend the country, and it's human responsibility to expel the Tartars. We have been forced to such a situation, in addition to fighting to the death, in addition to defending our homeland, in addition to winning, we have no choice, and there is no way out... "Mo Lingwei's voice is clear and beautiful, like Ding Dong's spring, sonorous and powerful. "Yes, we have no way back. Fear is death, fear is death, and one step back is death. Only by fighting hard can we have the chance to live and the possibility to live. We can only win but not lose. It's the only way out for us to live! " Gu Wei stood at the door, impassioned, listening to Mo Lingwei's words, his chest seemed to soar a huge tsunami. His voice resounded through the rough walls of the operating room. Mo Jinlan, with the newly boiled traditional Chinese medicine, stood behind Gu Wei in silence. For a moment, her eyes were wet. These words have also been heard from Gong Su. Therefore, the second son of the palace family, who was unable to compete with the palace family, gave up everything of the palace family and took people to the south in anonymity. He went to the battlefield with the fengjiajun to resist the invasion of foreign enemies and silently guarded the people with his own actions. Willing to throw head, shed blood, pay life! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
