Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 985 The Leg Is Gone

It was five days later that Okada woke up again. During this period, his consciousness was in a half-asleep and half-wakeful state. He seemed to hear someone calling him. He wanted to respond, but his body was out of control, as if he was always standing in the void.

Now, he was conscious and found himself in a ward, but there was no one else in the ward except him.

The golden sunlight outside the window shone into the ward, stretching the shadow of the window into a long one, making it look a little bit weird.

I had no strength left in my body and couldn't even turn over.

My mind was in a state of chaos, and I seemed to have forgotten who I was.

I closed my eyes and tried hard to recall. Gradually, those unbearable past events came to my mind bit by bit.

Failed!
As a soldier, he felt an indescribable sense of humiliation.

But it's just a feeling of humiliation.

He Gangqi would not commit suicide so easily.

He seemed to have some control over his body again. He tried to turn over, but with just a little effort he rolled off the bed.

With a "pop", Gangqi fell to the ground like a pancake.

It was a bit painful, but he still tried to get up.

Okada lay on the cold floor, trying to support himself with his arms, but found that his lower body was extremely heavy, as if bound by invisible chains.

He looked down in confusion, and suddenly, a strong sense of fear and despair surged into his heart. His legs were gone, leaving only empty trouser legs.

His heart was beating violently and a shrill scream came from his throat. The sound echoed in the silent ward, piercing the calm air.

Soon, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, and a nurse pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Okada's miserable appearance, she immediately stepped forward and tried to calm him down. Then, the doctor also hurried over, and they surrounded Okada with sympathy and concern on their faces.

"Mr. Okada, I know this is a huge blow to you, but please calm down and listen to me." The doctor's voice was steady and powerful, trying to calm Okada's emotions. "During your coma, a serious infection occurred. In order to save your life, we had to make the decision to amputate. This is the last choice, and we tried our best."

Okada's breathing was rapid, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and pain.

He had been a brave soldier of the enemy, a lieutenant colonel of the Empire, and someone who would soon be promoted to colonel.

Now he has become an incomplete person.

My heart is filled with anger and resentment, but more of it is confusion and fear about the future.

He wanted to be quiet, so he waved his hand to send the doctor and nurse away.

However, before the doctor left, he expressed his desire to meet Yamamoto.

The doctor nodded and left.

Dusk fell and after a round of examinations, it was already dark and the doctor gave him another IV drip.

During this time, he didn't say a word and was as numb as a puppet.

At night, a regular sound of footsteps was heard in the corridor outside the ward. Then the door of the ward was pushed open and Yamamoto Ikki, dressed in military uniform, walked in.

The room was a little dark, but Okada's expressionless face could still be seen clearly.

Seeing Okada, Yamamoto immediately walked over quickly and said, "Okada-kun, you have suffered."

Seeing Yamamoto, Okazaki's mother's face finally showed some expression, "Yamamoto-kun, Okazaki is incompetent and I am ashamed of your trust."