People in Luofu Are Strangers Forever

The seriously wounded soldier who fell to the ground squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. To be honest, he felt that he might have to confess here. But at this moment, a figure that could cover up the sunlight jumped up high and slid down the steep slope to his side. "Don't give up, friend, your family is still waiting for you to go back." The man whose face he couldn't see clearly said this. His voice was soft, soft enough that the soldier thought it was a fantasy he had before his death. But the warmth that the man stuffed into his mouth and swallowed down his throat was so real that it made his eyes that had begun to wander focus again and clearly see the face of the person in front of him. It may be inappropriate to say it, but... If only the war doctor's voice were more neutral and less masculine than it is now. The soldier promised that he would fall in love with him irresistibly. "Logistics has come to help. Get up quickly." After that, the man who had tied up his silky white hair stood up again, holding the medical bag around his waist, and ran towards the distant hell filled with smoke and battlefields. ... "Hero? Me?" "No, you're mistaken, I'm not a hero." "As for me... I'm just a doctor who's good at saving lives and healing the wounded. I'm always on the front lines." "Name? My name?" "Well..." "My name is Wanqiu, the Wanqiu in "Splendid hair reaches thousands of peaks, Qinghan thousands of miles of autumn". " "A native of Xianzhou Cangcheng. " "And you? "