Chapter 655
Chapter 655
These survivors were used to being enslaved, their eyes were numb, and even when they were rescued to shore, most of them remained silent.
Some were still sitting numbly on the ground, staring blankly at the busy navy around them.
Some of them held their heads and cried wailing, their suppressed emotions finally bursting out at this moment.
Another family hugged each other, thankful to have survived the disaster.
The mother ship slowly approached the island and dropped anchor.
Zhou Shuwan was worried about Qi Mingyu, so she asked her parents and Mu Mu to stay on the warship, and she followed the medical team off the ship to treat the injured members of the advance team.
Thanks to the dual support of the mothership and aerial reconnaissance aircraft, only forty or fifty of the 200 advance troops were injured.
Zhou Shuwan searched for Qi Mingyu in the crowd and finally saw him not far away.
Qi Mingyu was also safe and sound. He and his comrades were cleaning up the battlefield, carrying corpses, and clearing out remaining explosives.
The two people looked at each other from a distance in the crowd.
Seeing that they were getting along well with each other, they smiled at each other and then went about their own business.
In addition to the navy soldiers, some survivors were unfortunately hit by stray bullets, or were extremely weak and needed medical treatment.
An emergency area has been set up on the island with tents.
Zhou Shuwan, wearing a white coat, was squatting there treating the wound on the back of a skinny survivor.
His back was pierced by the wooden spikes that were stirred up by the artillery fire.
This wooden awl was used by slaves in their daily work and was quite sharp.
After disinfection, Zhou Shuwan carefully removed the wooden spike from his back.
Without anesthesia, the man was in excruciating pain and several people had to hold him down.
Then, after stopping the bleeding, stitching, and bandaging, Zhou Shuwan skillfully completed a series of operations and instructed: "Pay attention to the subsequent care. Don't let it get wet and don't let the wound crack."
Then he moved on to the next injured person.
At this moment, the man who had been observing her blankly in the corner suddenly called out in a hoarse voice: "Wanwan?"
The voice was unfamiliar, but the tone was strangely familiar.
How come I met someone I know here?
Zhou Shuwan looked up in confusion.
He was a thin man with messy hair streaked with white and a long, knotted beard.
His face was deeply wrinkled, and his eyes were numb and cloudy. He looked to be in his forties, perhaps close to fifty.
He looked at Zhou Shuwan with obvious excitement in his eyes: "Wanwan, it's you, it's really you..."
His throat was also very dry, as if it had been rubbed by sand, and it sounded very uncomfortable.
Zhou Shuwan looked at this person and felt that he was inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember this person at all.
Seeing Zhou Shuwan's calm expression, the man became even more anxious and hurried over. "Wanwan, it's really you! It's me, it's me..."
It was not until then that Zhou Shuwan discovered that one of the other person's legs was amputated, and he had to use a wooden stick with both hands to stand up shakily.
He thought it was too slow, so he simply crawled towards Zhou Shuwan.
His hands were large and rough, with deep grooves on the back of his hands.
Meeting the other person's anxious gaze again, Zhou Shuwan suddenly recognized who he was in a flash!
"Lin Youyang?" Zhou Shuwan was very surprised.
Lin Youyang was very surprised: "It's me, Youyang! Wanwan, it's been many years..."
He still tried hard to climb towards Zhou Shuwan.
However, there are soldiers maintaining order in the emergency area, and every doctor is very valuable to the warship. Even though Zhou Shuwan joined the warship later, she had participated in the extraction and treatment of the Xuanming Vine injection in the medical area before, and has been completely accepted by the warship.
Two soldiers immediately stepped forward and blocked Zhou Shuwan's way: "Stop!"
Lin Youyang was stunned, his eyes sweeping between Zhou Shuwan's calm gaze and the dignified soldier. His mercenary eyes rolled, and his expression quickly slowed down: "Wanwan, I have been looking for you all these years. What happened back then... I really regret it... I want to win you back..."
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