Siheyuan: Joined the Intelligence Department, my father is a national level

Chapter 285 Strike

After a long time, Li Youquan's thoughts seemed to break free from his deep contemplation. He slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing an indescribable heaviness.

He looked directly at Wu Chuanshui and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Which hospital is the comrade who was seriously injured in the battle receiving treatment in now? I want to go see him and learn about his condition."

Wu Chuanshui looked at him deeply, then nodded, and softly told Li Youquan the detailed address of the hospital.

After receiving this news, Li Youquan was filled with anxiety and worry. He immediately stood up and hurriedly left the Intelligence Department.

He hoped to get to the hospital as soon as possible and see the condition of his comrade with his own eyes.

Watching his back as he hurriedly left, Wu Chuanshui couldn't help but feel a complex emotion welling up in his heart. He sighed heavily, as if he wanted to vent all the depression in his heart.

Shortly after Li Youquan left, a young man walked into Wu Chuanshui's office.

He turned around and looked at Li Youquan's back as he left. An indescribable emotion flashed across his eyes, but he chose to remain silent and did not say anything.

"Ah, this boy is really a man of character."

Wu Chuanshui looked at Li Youquan's back and sighed softly, as if he was also infected by his emotions.

"This incident is undoubtedly a heavy blow to him."

Hearing Wu Chuanshui's sigh, the young man did not say anything, but the expression on his face clearly showed his agreement.

He also knew that Li Youquan and his comrade-in-arms had a very deep relationship, and this accident was undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

"I hope he can get out of this situation as soon as possible."

Wu Chuanshui sighed again, his voice full of helplessness and worry.

This young man was Wu Chuanshui's secretary. As he watched Li Youquan leave, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

None of them had expected that this mission would be so tragic, that Hu Jianjun would die in the battle, and that Li Youquan would certainly suffer a great blow.

However, Li Youquan had no time to care about their thoughts and worries at the moment.

He was walking on the road, his heart filled with trance and anxiety.

He didn't know whether his seriously injured comrade could survive this, nor did he know how he should face this cruel reality.

Although he had guessed that Hu Jianjun's condition might be bad, he still felt a chill when he actually heard the news.

He couldn't believe that the comrade who had joked with him and fought side by side with him before had left them so suddenly.

This huge gap and grief made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

Li Youquan seemed to be in a fog at this moment. He was in a daze and staggering. His eyes were empty, as if he had lost his direction and didn't know where to go next.

Just as he was immersed in his own thoughts, a shrill horn suddenly sounded behind him, as if waking him up from a dream.

He turned his head blankly and saw a car slowly following him, and behind the car window was the familiar face of Meng Qingxiang.

When Meng Qingxiang saw Li Youquan turning around, he immediately got out of the car and trotted towards him.

"Xiao Meng, why are you here? Did something happen?"

When Li Youquan saw Meng Qingxiang, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he then regained his composure.

He calmed himself down a little, took a deep breath, and tried to make himself look less embarrassed.

However, Meng Qingxiang's appearance surprised him too much, and he didn't hide his emotions very well.

"It's nothing serious. You were not in a good condition when you left. The generals were worried and asked me to follow you to check."

Meng Qingxiang explained, his eyes full of worry and concern for Li Youquan.

In fact, when Li Youquan was having dinner with his family before, he seemed to be in an abnormal condition, but he kept hiding his emotions in order not to worry his family.

After the meal, Honghong was probably the only one who didn't notice that something was wrong with Li Youquan.

Li Youquan knew in his heart that Li Baomin must have known that he would come to ask Wu Chuanshui about Hu Jianjun, so he specially asked Meng Qingxiang to follow him.

Although he was grateful in his heart, he still felt heavy at the moment.

He forced a smile, trying to make himself look stronger.

But Meng Qingxiang could see his depression and pain from his eyes.

Looking at him like this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

After all, he had never seen him so lost and depressed before.

"Where are you going now? Get in the car, I'll take you there."

Meng Qingxiang said softly, his tone full of tenderness and care.

Li Youquan was silent for a while, then nodded.

He knew that he needed someone to accompany him now and share his pain.

So he got into Meng Qingxiang's car and let him take him to an unknown distance.

Meng Qingxiang didn't say anything else. He just drove silently, occasionally looking back at Li Youquan to make sure he was okay.

He knew that what Li Youquan needed at this moment was not comfort and persuasion, but someone to talk to and a shoulder to lean on.

In the end, Meng Qingxiang said nothing. The two of them walked all the way to the hospital in silence. The hustle and bustle along the way seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Li Youquan clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He finally found the ward according to the location given by Wu Chuanshui.

In the ward, a young man was lying there quietly, his face pale and his breathing weak.

Li Youquan recognized him at a glance. This was the young man who turned away in danger, Asong.

Seeing this scene, Li Youquan's heart seemed to be pressed by something heavy. He didn't know what to say or how to face all this.

He just felt his throat was dry, as if he had thousands of words to say but couldn't say a single word.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Meng Qingxiang's voice broke the silence, and he patted Li Youquan's shoulder gently, giving him support and encouragement.

Meng Qingxiang knew that Li Youquan would have to face all of this one day, and only by truly facing it would he have a chance to move on.

Li Youquan turned around and looked at Meng Qingxiang's determined eyes, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He was silent for a long time and finally made up his mind.

Just as he was about to grasp the door handle, a hoarse female voice came from behind him.

"Who are you?"

There was a hint of caution and doubt in that voice.

Li Youquan turned around and saw a somewhat tired girl standing at the door.

Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying.