Black Belly President V587

Chapter 284
Aleppo, Syria, August 2012.

Since the two massacres in Lehura and Aykuber from May to June, nearly 5 people have fled from Aleppo to Turkey until the end of July, but many civilians are still trapped in the city.

In the twilight, a well-trained peacekeeping force quietly shuttled through this war-swallowed city. There were almost no people on the streets. In the silent alleys, there would be one or two piercing gunshots from time to time.

Rong accidentally stepped on the gravel on the ground, Qian Fan supported his body from behind, Rong also stood firm, and gestured to Qian Fan that he was okay, he tightened his heavy luggage and followed the front human footsteps.

Rong Ye originally wanted to go to a village in the north of Hama for medical assistance, but he didn't expect to hear the news of the massacre before he got there.

Later, he met the team led by Qian Fan, and just in time for the cooperation between the Red Cross and Doctors Without Borders, Rong joined the team led by Qian Fan.

There were three more gunshots, Qian Fan's face was gloomy, and he quickly directed the soldiers to rush towards the place where the gunshots came from.

When they arrived, the assailant had long since disappeared. Like every time before, there were two corpses lying on the ground, which were civilians.

Not reconciled, Rong stepped forward to check, and finally couldn't help but sighed.

One was shot in the head, killing him with one shot.

The other one shot in the chest and abdomen, maybe a minute before they got there, he was still alive.

Rong also looked at the food rolled on the ground, gritted his teeth and tore off his mask, and sat down on the ground gasping for breath. Most of the trapped civilians were afraid, even if someone came, they usually couldn't tell the enemy from us, so they wouldn't Show up easily.

But for food, they will venture out at night, and in this war-torn city, perpetrators with cold guns are everywhere, waiting for them who are unarmed!
Qian Fan glanced at Rong Ye, then looked around at his team members, and finally said in a low voice, "Stay where you are for 5 minutes."

We searched all day and were very tired.

Soldiers spontaneously organized to stand guard so that the rest of the people could have a moment to relax.

When Qian Fan turned around, Jianrong also looked down at a photo in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and sat down beside him.

The child in the photo is raising her hands, her dark eyes are full of horror, and it is said that she mistakenly thought that the camera that took her picture was a machine gun and made a gesture of surrender.

Qian Fan had seen this photo before, and it once appeared on the headlines of major newspapers and networks.

Rong Ye subconsciously clenched the photo in his hand, and his voice was slightly cold: "I cut it out from a newspaper, her father died in the Ecubel massacre, the moment I saw this photo, I felt that I had to come this place."

Qian Fan patted him on the shoulder and wanted to say something, but for some reason, he couldn't say a word.

Maybe it's the kind of helplessness for the fragility of life, maybe it's the abhorrence of war.

It was getting dark, and they had to find a place to spend the night.

At this time, a sudden gunshot came from the sky above Tranquility, and everyone subconsciously clenched their guns and stood up quickly.

Another shot came!
Then the third shot!
With Qian Fan's wink, everyone organized and quickly approached the direction where the gunshots came from.

Rong wanted to keep up but was pulled by Qian Fan, who said seriously, "Follow!"

Rong also wanted to speak, but his voice became a little deeper: "You are the only doctor here, follow behind! Hold us back, I can leave you behind at any time!"

Rong was also taken aback, he had never seen such a strict Qian Fan.They had known each other for many years, until Qian Fan went to the army after college, even though people had heard about how serious and cold he was in the army, because every time Qian Fan returned to Jiangcheng, he was still the same him, so Rong was never afraid.

But at the moment just now, Rong Ye subconsciously took a step back, and instinctively grasped the straps of the bag on his back.

Look again, Qian Fan has turned around and moved forward.

The gunfire continued not far away, and it could be heard that it was not a unilateral massacre, and someone was fighting back.Is it the government army or the free army?Rong Ye's fingers trembled a little, he took a deep breath, and finally followed their footsteps.

Approaching the ring of flames, a soldier with binoculars turned back and reported: "Armed fire."

Qian Fan signaled everyone to stop. The peacekeeping force must maintain the principle of neutrality and generally cannot directly participate in civil wars.

The soldier hesitated for a moment, then said, "There are civilians trapped in the flames of war."

Qian Fan, who had originally planned to retreat, had a serious expression on his face. Those who fought would not care about the life and death of civilians.

Rong also approached from behind, watching them squatting on the ground and starting to make a rescue plan, the gunfire in front was still going on, shaking everyone's heartstrings.

Before he came here, he had heard of the cruelty of the battlefield, but it was the first time he was so close to the battlefield.

His hands were trembling violently, and his ears were "buzzing". He could only see Qian Fan's mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't make out what he was saying.

Qian Fan and the soldiers stood up suddenly, and everyone dispersed in an instant.

Someone gave Rong Ye a hand, he turned around and saw that it was Li Xiunan.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Li Xiunan directly carried him to one side of the wall. He quietly poked his head out with a gun and glanced in the direction of the gunshot. Get up, if you find something is wrong, it's important to run for your life, understand?"

Rong Ye's heart was beating fast, and he came back to his senses. He took a step forward and wanted to poke his head out to look, but was pushed back by Li Xiunan: "Wait!"

"Li Xiunan..."

"Be honest, we are here to save people, yes, but to us, you are also a commoner!" Li Xiunan had a serious face, and he could see that he was also very nervous. He came from Syria with Qian Fan , the time is not long.

Rong also understands that in today's peaceful celestial dynasty, although they are well-trained, they have never encountered such a war after all, and it is human nature to be afraid and nervous.

In fact, Rong Ye was also scared to death!

Time passed by every minute and every second, the sound of gunfire in the distance was still there, and Rong Ye's palms were sweating.

At some point, there was the sound of messy footsteps in the darkness, Li Xiunan's fingers had already pulled the trigger, and he covered the night vision goggles with one hand.

Two seconds later, Rong Ye saw that his fingers loosened, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Rong also heaved a sigh of relief, it was Qian Fan and the others who came back!
Li Xiunan whistled, footsteps approached, Qian Fan's face was covered with dust, and he held a child covered in blood in his arms.

Rong also quickly stepped forward, Qian Fan turned around and ordered: "Sun Rui, take the people away first, Li Xiunan and Rong also stay!"

"Yes!" Sun Rui commanded the soldiers to escort the civilians away, and there were many children among them. Rong Ye took a quick glance and saw that the civilians were more or less injured. He frowned slightly, and then quickly lost his thoughts Put it on the child in Qian Fan's arms.

Qian Fan's expression was tense: "I was overwhelmed by the falling end wall. Check if the ribs are broken? I don't know if I can move her casually. There is still a long way to go to get out of this area."

The child had already lost consciousness, and after checking him with a solemn expression, Rong Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief. He shook his head at Qian Fan: "It's okay, take him and go quickly."

Li Xiunan hurriedly picked up the child and said, "Boss, I'm coming, let's go!"

He said, picked up the child and ran towards the direction of the team's retreat.

Rong Ye and Qian Fan looked at each other and hurriedly ran to keep up.

After a while, they finally caught up with the team in front.Then there was the sound of a helicopter overhead, followed by gunfire from the helicopter.Rong also hugged his head subconsciously, Qian Fan pushed him back: "Don't stop! The gunshots were not aimed at us!"

Rong Ye's footsteps were a little disobedient, and he didn't know how to continue running mechanically before rushing into the crowd in front of him.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "RPG——"
Before Rong Ye could react, he heard Qian Fan say loudly from behind: "Hidden!"

Everyone hid in place, as if something flew overhead, Rong Ye looked up instinctively, and saw that the helicopter was hit by something, and it exploded instantly, thousands of shrapnel and debris fell from the top of the head.

Sparks lit up almost half the city.

In the chaos, Rong also saw a small figure squatting in the middle of the road with his head in his arms. At that moment, Rong didn't have time to think, and rushed over to protect the child squatting in the road.

"Rong Ye, come back!" Qian Fan's angry voice came from behind.

Rong also hugged the trembling child, and he tried to pull her up, but before Naihe could stand up, accompanied by the fiery red light, something smashed down from the top of her head instantly.

At the very moment, someone rushed from behind and pushed Rong Ye and the child to one side.

The first-class thing fell, and Rong didn't see what it was. He only heard a second explosion with a "bang". He subconsciously hugged the child's head, as if something flew over, and suddenly there was a burst of shock from his right hand. It hurts, and I can't even use my strength for an instant.

"Xiunan!" Qian Fan rushed over, pushed off the heavy object that hit Li Xiunan's back, and pulled him up from the ground covered in blood. Say, "Get out!"

Rong also ignored the severe pain in his hands, gritted his teeth and picked up the little girl who was crying in fear, turned around and followed the team.

Later, Rong couldn't remember exactly how to withdraw from that area. He just vaguely remembered that he followed closely behind the team.Then a soldier came to pick up the little girl in his arms who was so frightened that he peed his pants, and he was urged to see the wounded.

Rong Ye casually wrapped gauze on his right hand and went. He said it was a safe place, but in fact it was just an open space away from the flames of war. Many civilians were injured and could only rest temporarily.Fortunately, there were no serious injuries among them. He prescribed medicine for them, and Qian Fan asked them to give them water and food to supplement their physical strength.

Li Xiunan's right shoulder was severely smashed, but there was no injury to the bones, but the blood loss was serious, and the long gash on the back needed stitches.

Rong also sterilized his wound, administered anesthesia, and said with a frown, "You should have heard from my boss that I studied Chinese medicine and am not good at stitches."

Li Xiunan's consciousness was very clear, he forced a smile: "Let's do it, how can a soldier be handsome without a few scars? Anyway, I've got stitches, let me sew them longer!"

Rong couldn't laugh, so he took a breath and injected the needle, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you afraid that you will be killed if you rush out?"

"Scared." Li Xiunan looked back at him with difficulty, "But you are the only doctor, you have to fucking live."

Rong also felt uncomfortable in his chest: "My life is not more valuable than anyone else's gold."

Li Xiunan pursed his lips and smiled and stopped talking. Rong also clearly saw that when he gave the needle, the muscles in Li Xiunan's back contracted violently.

After treating the wound, Rong also straightened up, seeing that everyone was busy, and Qian Fan was contacting the headquarters to arrange the whereabouts of the refugees.

Finally, Rong also found a quiet corner to sit down, his right hand was still in pain, his eyes were fixed on the gauze-wrapped hand, he wanted to remove the gauze several times, but he never had the courage.

He tried it, but it was difficult to make a fist. He touched it with his left hand, and it was painful.

The middle finger and ring finger cannot bend at all, the tendon ruptured...

Surgery is required.

Rong Ye's heart sank, there is no one here who can operate on him, even if it is someone else's situation today, his specialty is Chinese medicine, not surgery, even he can't do such an operation!And as far as he knew, there wasn't a single surgeon in the base camp who could do this kind of surgery!

But without surgery...

He's a doctor, and hands are very important to him.

He came out with the belief of hanging the pot to help the world, should he stop here?
He is very painful, very unwilling!

I feel so sad that I want to die, he is not a weak person, but damn it, a big man actually cried!

Rong also wiped tears, and almost subconsciously looked up to see if anyone was looking at him.

Everyone was busy and walking around, the refugees were snuggling up to rest, talking words he couldn't understand, Qian Fan was discussing something with a few soldiers, but no one seemed to be paying attention to him.

Zheng Rong also heaved a sigh of relief. When he looked back, his gaze skipped over the refugees, but there was a person sitting in the farthest corner, wearing shabby clothes, his face covered with dust and mud, and those deep black pupils were staring at him faintly. ...

(End of this chapter)