Chapter 260 Someone has carried the burden for us and moved forward!
Just a few minutes before Zhang Chuan was about to "come back to life", the news that he had "passed away" spread like the wind.
"We...really tried our best."
A nurse slowly walked out and delivered the unacceptable bad news to Zhang Chuan's family.
The doctors walked out of the operating room one after another. The surgeon's eyes were red and his lips were trembling, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."
Failure to bring Zhang Chuan back from the brink of death will become an eternal regret in their careers. They feel they owe something to everyone!
But they did do their best.
Because Zhang Chuan's injuries were too serious and fatal.
Even before jumping off the building, Zhang Chuan was seriously injured!
Zhang Chuan was able to persist to the hospital and lasted for so long, which is an incredible miracle in itself!
"You must be lying to us, right?"
Zhang Chuan's mother almost collapsed and asked the nurse in a tearful voice.
"Auntie, please forgive me. Your child... his injuries are too serious!"
The nurse gritted her teeth and spoke with difficulty with red eyes.
"Impossible...absolutely impossible!"
Zhang Chuan's mother was so distraught that her vision went dark, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground.
Zhang Chuan's father was silent on the side, but his face, which was originally full of middle-aged masculinity, seemed to have added decades of vicissitudes in an instant.
The originally black hair was now mixed with traces of white hair.
His heart seemed to be gnawing at endless pain. If he had known that this day would happen, Zhang Chuan's father would have kept him on the day he joined the army no matter what.
If Zhang Chuan had been stopped, what was lying on the operating table now would not be his flesh and blood...
Zhang Chuan's father wished that he was the one lying there at this moment. If possible, he was willing to use his life to exchange for Zhang Chuan's survival!
How many people in this world can bear the heart-wrenching pain that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person?
After Zhang Chuan's mother fainted, she was rushed to treatment by a nurse.
Everyone around them looked sad, and Fan Tianlei and the others were full of self-blame.
Fan Tianlei wanted to step forward to comfort Zhang Chuan's father, but at this time, Zhang Chuan's father's eyes were clouded due to the pain of losing his son, and his anger was also transferred to Fan Tianlei and the others.
If they hadn't given Zhang Chuan such rigorous training, how could Zhang Chuan have rushed into the sea of fire to save people at all costs!
"If only he wasn't so good..."
Fan Tianlei thought to himself.
Members of the red blood cell team arrived one after another. After learning the news of Zhang Chuan's death, everyone seemed to have lost their souls.
Some members of the Fire Phoenix Team even fainted from grief on the spot!
"Doctor...can I go in and see my son for the last time?"
Zhang Chuan's father looked at the doctor and begged.
The doctor stood there stunned, his mouth slightly open.
"But you have to be mentally prepared, your son... his injuries are extremely serious."
"No matter how badly he is injured, he is still my son! He has been away from home for so long... If I don't take a look at him this time, I will never see him again in the future..."
Zhang Chuan's father wiped the tears from his face and slowly walked into the operating room.
Others were understanding and left the door open without following up.
Because they understood that this moment should be left for Zhang Chuan's father and son to have some alone time.
Zhang Chuan's father must have a lot to say to Zhang Chuan.
Entering the operating room, Zhang Chuan's father couldn't help but shudder. The sun was shining brightly outside, but the operating room was completely deserted. On the operating table, Zhang Chuan was covered with a piece of white cloth.
"Xiaochuan, daddy is here to see you."
Zhang Chuan's father slowly walked towards Zhang Chuan and spoke softly, his tone full of love.
He slowly stretched out his hands and uncovered the white cloth covering Zhang Chuan's body.
Zhang Chuan's face has been cleaned by the doctor, and except for a few scars, his face is basically intact.
"I haven't seen you for so long. How come you, a brat like you, are so tanned? The young man who used to be fair and full of energy now only has that spirit left."
Zhang Chuan's father's hand touched Zhang Chuan's cold body: "This is not bad. The black spots look more masculine. This makes him look like a man."
snap—
A huge teardrop fell on the white cloth.
"Hey, dad taught you to be strong since you were a child. Men don't shed tears easily. Unexpectedly, I cried first today."
Zhang Chuan's father tried his best to smile, and said with a trembling voice: "If you saw this, you would laugh at Dad, right? Such a big man still sheds tears."
"You went to the army and didn't even call home. Your family misses you so much, especially your mother."
"Hey, why are you so reckless? You jumped into the fire scene that no one else dared to enter. You rushed in again and again. Do you know how worried my mother and I were in front of the TV?"
"In the end, you fell from such a high place. You must have suffered a lot along the way, Xiaochuan, right? Come, let dad see where you were injured?"
As Zhang Chuan's father spoke, he gently lifted the white cloth covering Zhang Chuan's body with trembling hands.
Although Zhang Chuan's father was mentally prepared, when he saw the scars all over Zhang Chuan's body, tears welled up in his eyes again.
Because there is no intact place on Zhang Chuan's body!
thump!
Father Zhang's legs went weak and he suddenly fell to his knees.
His hair seemed to turn gray instantly, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and tears welled up like spring water.
"Aren't you always afraid of pain? When I beat you when you were a child, you would run away faster than a rabbit! Why don't you know how to escape this time! How will you let us and your mother live in the future?"
A big man over fifty years old lay on the ground crying bitterly.
The door of the operating room was open, and the sound of crying could be heard faintly. People around him turned their heads unconsciously, heartbroken by the father's grief.
Fan Tianlei and the others stood outside the operating room, their hearts also filled with sorrow.
The battlefield is always cold and ruthless.
Isn't the fire scene a battlefield without gunpowder smoke?
A life that was alive and kicking one moment may be hanging by a thread the next.
Soldiers have a clear conscience for the country and perform their duties to the people.
But what they feel most guilty in their hearts is the debt they owe to their families and loved ones.
When the country is in trouble and the people are in trouble, soldiers always have to be at the forefront.
#There is no peace and tranquility, it's just that someone carries the burden for us and moves forward#
#firefightingheroheroicsacrifice#
As soon as the news came out, netizens stopped what they were doing.
Especially those survivors who were rescued by Zhang Chuan cried heartbrokenly.
The fire brigade captain looked devastated!
If Zhang Chuan hadn't saved his teammates, how could he have suffered such misfortune!
(End of chapter)
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