"Rare... rise up her." The leader of the provincial military region said softly, signaling the guard standing beside Ye Jian to help her up.

Old Chen has left and can never come back.

There was no way to pull Ye Jian up. When the first guard pulled her, he was not wary of her, and he didn't even think that he would be knocked away by a female soldier, but he was really hit by her shoulder and fell out.

When the second guard went to pull, she was positioned by the chill in her eyes, and slowly withdrew her hand and looked at the leaders coming from the provincial military region.

It would be too cruel to pull her away at this time.

Seeing this, the leaders of the provincial military region could not help but close their eyes.

Old Chen, Lao Chen, you are fine, you leave cleanly. Look at the children around you, you left her alone, why didn’t you get through it?

The leader of the base had met Ye Jian. When he saw Ye Jian prohibiting anyone from approaching, he sighed: "Don't pull him, let her accompany Lao Chen again. Let's... arrange all the relevant matters. Come over later."

Now let Xiaoye and Lao Chen be alone again, and it's only this little time to be alone.

"Okay, let's come back later." The leaders of the provincial military region bowed deeply to the operating table, and the leaders of the base then bowed deeply together and turned around and left.

Political Commissar Yan at the door of the operating room waited for them to come out, and stood there without moving for a long time and swallowed his throat lightly. He took off his military cap and walked in step by step.

The operating room was very cold, so cold that it was cold to the bones. The sadness in the operating room was so strong that he had not yet walked to Lao Chen, and no matter how hard he could endure the tears, he rushed out.

He bowed deeply and did not straighten his back for a long time. When he lifted it again, Political Commissar Yan even turned red. He looked up and forced the tears back again.

Then he walked to Ye Jian's side, raised his hand hard, and then slowly landed on Ye Jian's shoulder, patting gently, "Girl, please stay with you Uncle Chen."

"He, treat you as a daughter, and raise you, you will definitely be the one you can't bear before leaving. Please accompany him and talk to him for a while. Uncle Yan will come to accompany you Uncle Chen later."

The place is too cold, but fortunately, Lao Chen is either afraid of the cold, or Xiao Ye... kneeling on such a cold ground, she is cold.

After taking off his military coat, Political Commissar Yan put the coat that he had brought his body temperature on Ye Jian. This child was so painful that he was even more painful than his own daughter.

Ye Jian was heartbroken and didn't know who came and who left again. She kept holding Uncle Chen's hand tightly and rubbing it, as if she wanted to cover Principal Chen's hand even hotter so that her respected relatives would not leave.

It can be futile.

The warmth in Principal Chen's palm became increasingly weaker. Even if Ye Jian rubbed her hands red, she could not rub Principal Chen's palm, nor could she warm Principal Chen's palm.

The loss of life is from warmth to coldness.

Police Officer Lu, who was guarding the door, couldn't bear to watch.

"Brother Lu, do you want to pull her up? It's been an hour since then." Policeman Ji Jie said softly. He couldn't stand it anymore. He knelt for more than an hour and rubbed his hands for more than an hour. His voice was hoarse now, and she was still kneeling there.

Officer Lu glanced at it and sighed: "You two are here to guard it, I'll go outside and ask for instructions."

There are several leaders in the army who cannot help but not speak up, and he cannot make decisions.
Chapter completed!