All Is Well

I was a college student of National Defense Medical College, but I didn't have long to live with cancer. I am preparing to close my eyes and accept death calmly. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, his ears were filled with whizzing bullets and deafening gunfire! The soldiers charged bravely in the smoke of gunfire. I watched them fall one after another, and my eyes were filled with bright red that could not be wiped away. I froze in place until the person next to me shouted anxiously: "Xiuying! Don't be stunned, stop his bleeding quickly!" Xiuying? Isn't that my great-grandmother's name? Looking down, I saw the red cross armband. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.