1970s Military Marriage: Proposed to by the Commander After Retrieving the Token

[Set in the 1970s + Space + Broken Engagement + Golden Finger + Family Life + Attractive Leads]

After transmigrating to the 1970s, the first hurdle Xue Miaoyun faced was having her engagement...

Chapter 42: Recuperation

Chapter 42: Recuperation

Qian Jianguo was very satisfied to hear Xue Miaoyun's confident answer.

"Okay! I'll say hello to the hospital, and I'll leave the best fighters of our brigade in your hands."

"Make sure to complete the mission." Xue Miaoyun gave a not-so-standard military salute.

Qian Jianguo was even more satisfied. Cang Ling was a lucky boy.

Afterwards, Xue Miaoyun met some leaders from the division headquarters, comrades-in-arms with whom Cang Ling had a good relationship, and a group of people who came to visit her. She handled them all appropriately. These people are much easier to deal with than Party A in the previous life.

Xue Miaoyun's generosity and courtesy also left a very good impression on these people.

Soon, rumors spread among the troops that Captain Cang's wife was young, beautiful, generous and polite.

Of course, this is all later.

With Qian Jianguo's support, Xue Miaoyun quickly got the medicinal materials she wanted. Bandage up Cang Ling’s seriously injured leg. Acupuncture is naturally indispensable. The effect of silver needles is not as good as that of gold needles, and gold needles are more suitable for her acupuncture techniques. I'll go find a set of golden needles when I have the chance.

Not long after Xue Miaoyun started acupuncture, Cang Ling woke up.

"A Ling, you're awake!" Xue Miaoyun lay on the bed, tears falling uncontrollably.

Cang Ling wanted to wipe her tears, but found that his hands were completely powerless.

"Don't worry, I will heal you. Everything will be the same as before. No, it will be better than before. So you have to be good and obedient, okay?"

Cang Ling smiled and nodded, "...Don't...be afraid, I'm...back."

Xue Miaoyun's tears fell again. He knew her fear and said, "I'm not afraid."

Seeing that Cang Ling was a little drowsy, Xue Miaoyun immediately felt distressed, "You go to sleep first, I'll go make medicine, don't worry, I'll watch over you."

Cang Ling felt warm in his heart. He had been in the army for more than ten years and had been injured before, but most of the time he stayed in the hospital alone to recuperate. He is basically taken care of by nurses or care workers.

It’s not that his family doesn’t care about him, but the elders in the family all have important jobs and cannot spend too much time taking care of him in the hospital.

He has been independent since he was young and doesn't like his family to revolve around him.

But this time, Yun'er was guarding him, and he felt very good and warm.

Cang Ling slowly fell asleep, feeling contented.

Xue Miaoyun was slow in boiling the medicine because the process was very complicated, and it was different from the usual practice of boiling all kinds of medicine together in a medicine pot. Many medicines need to be processed, and some medicines need to be added later.

Once one bowl of medicine is boiled here, you can boil ten or eight bowls of other medicines.

"A Ling, get up and take your medicine."

Hey, why does this sound so familiar?

He quickly threw away the mess in his mind and woke Cang Ling up with the gentlest tone.

"... Yun'er."

"I'll help you up, be careful." Xue Miaoyun was very strong, so she easily helped the man up and leaned him against the head of the bed.

"Drink the medicine." Instead of feeding him spoonful by spoonful, he directly held the bowl to his mouth, "This medicine is very bitter, just drink it in one gulp."

Xue Miaoyun herself couldn't stand the bitterness of Chinese medicine. She had previously blocked her sense of taste before taking medicine for a cold.

Cang Ling looked at her with amusement and drank the bowl of medicine obediently.

Then he clearly felt a warm and comfortable feeling spreading throughout his body as the medicine entered his stomach.

"Hmm!" He couldn't help but sigh in comfort.

"Are you feeling better?" Xue Miaoyun was confident in her medical skills, but her experience in treating illnesses was limited, so she still needed the patient's affirmation.

"It's very comfortable, wife, you are so great." Cang Ling raised his hand and touched the blue bottom of his wife's eyes, feeling distressed.

"Of course, I'm that awesome." Xue Miaoyun looked very proud.

Cang Ling's eyes were full of pampering, "You must be tired, go and have a rest."

"I'm not tired. You should rest more. Sleeping is also a form of self-protection for the body, so you must not force yourself to not sleep. Sleep when you want to, and tell me in time if you have any needs or feelings. You must be an obedient patient, so that you can get better quickly, understand?"

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely listen to my wife." Cang Ling said that he would definitely be obedient. With his wife coaxing him like that, how could he dare not disobey.

At the door, Cang Zhengnan and Zheng Xueyan looked at each other in bewilderment. The weak, unable to take care of himself, yet well-behaved and obedient person on the hospital bed was their son?

Zheng Xueyan looked at her husband: Are we still going in? Cang Zhengnan's mouth twitched.

"Cough cough!" The loud cough startled the couple who were whispering.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Cang Ling was surprised. When did his parents care about him so much?

"Your superior called and said you were seriously injured. How could we not come?" Zheng Xueyan looked at her son's pale face and his left foot hanging high. How could she not feel heartbroken? Although their attitude towards their son's upbringing is to let him do what he wants, he is still their son.

"Mom, I'm fine. Mom and Dad, let me introduce you, this is my wife, Xue Miaoyun." Cang Ling solemnly introduced his wife to his parents.

Zheng Xueyan was very happy to see the beautiful Miaoyun. He took Miaoyun's hand and started praising her.

"You are Lihua's daughter. You look just like her, but you are much prettier than her. Your aunt Yu has told me about you, child. I never thought you and Cang Ling would have such a fate. I used to joke with your mother about becoming in-laws, but I never thought it would really happen now. This is your fate."

Xue Miaoyun didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Mom, Dad." Although it was a bit strange to meet the elders at this time, since she and Cang Ling were already married, she would naturally have to change the tone.

"Hey, good boy. This is the gift our parents prepared for you." Zheng Xueyan was originally worried that her son's wife might not be suitable, but now it seems that she is good in every way. She is beautiful and has a good temperament. Her father is a martyr. Although her mother's identity is a little inappropriate, she is her younger sister. And the person has passed away.

She doesn't have to worry about the Yuan family's tutoring.

So Zheng Xueyan took out the gift as soon as they met.

Xue Miaoyun looked at the passbook in her hand, then turned to look at Cang Ling. She didn't want to accept it, she really didn't need the money.

Cang Ling smiled and nodded at her.

Xue Miaoyun accepted it graciously: "I dare not refuse a gift from an elder. Thank you, Mom and Dad."

"Okay, okay." Zheng Xueyan was even more satisfied. The kid in their family really had high standards.

Cang Zhengnan also nodded with satisfaction, what a generous girl.

"I heard from Jianguo that you are Ke Lao's last disciple?" Cang Zhengnan recalled the information Qian Jianguo told him.

"Yes." Xue Miaoyun said sorry to Ke Lao in her heart. According to the original owner's memory, she was not really Ke Lao's closed disciple. At most, she was just a nominal disciple. But in order to give a reasonable explanation for her unscientific medical skills, she had no choice but to be thick-skinned.