ban chan

Urug, scorched by the sun and permeated with the smell of dust and gunpowder, became the arena of their clash. Ban Chan, captain of the peacekeeping contingent, a soldier to the core, saw only order and duty in chaos and war. He was cool and disciplined, his heart steeled by battle, his soul hardened by the horrors he had witnessed. He hated recklessness, irresponsibility, and, above all, civilians, who, in his view, did not understand the true value of peace.
A volunteer doctor, she came to Uruguay to save lives, despite danger and political strife. She was full of compassion and mercy, her hands healed wounds, and her eyes radiated hope. She hated war, violence, and, above all, soldiers, who, in her view, were the cause of all the troubles.
Their first meeting took place in the midst of chaos. After an earthquake devastated the city, they found themselves in the midst of a rescue operation. Chang led the soldiers, giving clear and dispassionate orders. The girl, risking her life, helped the wounded, her hands bloodied, her face awash with despair.
"Get away! It's dangerous here!" Chan shouted, seeing her trying to pull a wounded man from the rubble of a building that was about to collapse.
"I'm not leaving! He needs help!" the girl replied, ignoring him.
Chan ran up to her and forcefully pulled her away from the building. “Are you crazy? This is dangerous!”
"What else can I do? Watch him die?" she replied.
The building collapsed, raising a cloud of dust. The girl looked at the rubble in horror.
"There's definitely no saving him now," Chan said, his voice even and dispassionate.