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    Yang Luo said: "Can you give me the photo?"

    Li Yuanli smiled sadly: "Give it to you, it's useless to us anyway."

    Yang Luo nodded, and handed the photo to Zhao Jiaming who was standing aside: "Put it away!"

    Zhao Jiaming took the photo and put it in his pocket.

    Yang Luo went on to say, "Do you have the phone number of your uncle's comrade-in-arms?"

    Li Yuanli carefully took out a stacked note in his pocket, Yang Luo took it and opened it, there was a phone number on it, and Sun Jianyou was written under the number.

    Yang Luo looked at the half-burned martyr's certificate in his hand, and there were only two words left of the name on it, which was Zhenxing.

    "Your uncle's name is Li Zhenxing?"

    Li Yuanli nodded: "Yes!"

    Yang Luo took out the phone and dialed the number on the note, and the other party connected quickly.

    "Hello, who am I looking for?"

    Yang Luo said: "It's Comrade Sun Jianyou."

    ? Sun Jianyou was taken aback, feeling that no one had called him comrade for many years, "Are you?"

    Yang Luo said: "Do you know old man Tian Huaying, and Li Yuanli?"

    The voice in the receiver suddenly became very excited: "What's wrong with them?"

    Yang Luo said: "Don't get excited, they are by my side, and they are fine now. The purpose of my calling is to find out about Li Zhenxing, can you tell me about it."

    Sun Jianyou asked, "Who are you?"

    Yang Luo said: "People who can help them solve their difficulties."

    Sun Jianyou couldn't believe his ears, "You are you telling the truth?"

    Yang Luo said: "It's so late, I don't need to call to lie to you."

    Suddenly there was a cry from the receiver: "God has opened his eyes, I hope you will help them with all your heart, and Zhenxing can rest in peace in the sky"

    Yang Luo didn't speak. No one knew better than him the feelings between comrades in arms, especially the feeling of living together and dying together on the battlefield.

    Sun Jianyou cried for a while before saying: "Actually, there is nothing to say. I am one year older than Zhenxing. Like him, I joined the army when the Sino-Vietnamese war broke out. At that time, I asked him why he joined the army. He  He said, men don¡¯t carry guns, don¡¯t fight wars, so what kind of men are they? Then we went to the battlefield less than a month after joining the army. I asked him, are you afraid of death? He said that you are afraid of death.  To be a soldier, to become a soldier, one must have the determination to defend the country, so that one can have steel-cast shoulders and carry the backbone of the Chinese nation. I know that his father died on the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and his mother  He is such a son. I asked him again, if you sacrificed, what would mother do. He smiled and said, it¡¯s okay, the country will not ignore his mother, as long as his death can bring mother happiness in old ageit¡¯s worth it.  "

    Speaking of this, Sun Jianyou burst into tears again, "But how could he know that the government abandoned his mother, and his sacrifice did not bring happiness to his mother in her later years, and he didn't even get the pension she should have enjoyed. Until now  When I think of his appearance when he was sacrificed, his chest was blown out, as if it was born yesterday"

    Yang Luo was silent for a while: "Besides Li Zhenxing, do you know any other families of martyrs who are living in difficulties?"

    Sun Jianyou said: "You know, we sacrificed fifty-eight people in a row, and twenty-nine families were left with only the elderly. Life is very difficult. A few comrades-in-arms and I often do what we can, send them some money, but  After all, our ability is limited and we cannot help them out of their predicament. Moreover, there are several disabled comrades in arms who are unable to marry wives and have children, and now they are still struggling alone."

    Yang Luo took a deep breath, "My name is Yang Luo. If you have time, send the files of these martyrs and disabled veterans to Beijing. When you arrive, please call this number. I can help them solve their difficulties in life."

    Sun Jianyou suddenly laughed wildly out of control, and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely go to Beijing as soon as possible." After speaking, he hung up the phone, maybe he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, so he didn't ask Yang  Was Luo's identity deceiving him?

    Yang Luo put away the phone, looked at Li Yuanli and said, "Take your grandma and follow me."

    Li Yuanli was taken aback for a moment: "Where are you going?"

    Yang Luo stood up: "Go to the hospital!"

    Li Yuanli shook her head: "We have no money."

    Yang Luo walked up to the old man, bent down to hug the old man, and felt that the old man's body was very light, only fifty or sixty catties.

    "The hospital I took you to doesn't need money."

    Li Yuanli said suspiciously: "Is there any hospital that doesn't cost money?"

    &nbs? Juice will do.  "

    "Okay, wait a moment!" The waiter turned and left.

    After Yang Luo and Zhao Jiaming finished supper, they returned to the hospital with their packed things. It was already past one o'clock in the morning.

    Yang Luo called Bei Yinyao, asked where she was, and then went directly to the ward, where only Bei Yinyao and Li Yuanli were in the ward.

    "Why are you in the ward!" Yang Luo asked as he put the things on the bedside table.

    Bei Yinyao said: "Zhang Qiang said that we don't need to follow, they will take good care of Grandma Tian."

    Yang Luo nodded, and said to Li Yuanli: "You must not have eaten yet, I bought it all, come and eat."

    Li Yuanli glanced at Yang Luo gratefully, shook her head slightly and said, "I can't eat it, I'll eat it when grandma comes back."

    Yang Luo didn't persuade her either. He walked out of the ward and stood in the corridor to smoke. Zhao Jiaming also walked out with a playful smile.

    "Boss, give us one too."

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette and threw it to him. Zhao Jiaming lit one, took a deep breath, and said, "Boss, to be honest, I admire you very much. What you did today is definitely like this" He said  Thumbs up.

    Yang Luo smiled and ignored him.

    Time passed bit by bit, until three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qiang and the others pushed Tian Huaying back and sent her to the ward.  When the old man was carried to the hospital bed, the old man coughed violently again, and the phlegm he coughed up was still bloodshot.  And it was very difficult to breathe, and there was a strange sound of snoring in the throat.

    Yang Luo followed and walked in, "How is it?"

    Liu Jun said with a serious face: "The situation is very bad." After speaking, he handed Yang Luo a thick stack of various examination cases.

    Yang Luo took it over and looked at it carefully, his brows became more and more wrinkled.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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