[Transmigration to the 70s + Space + Sweet Pet Raising Children + Slow Burn + Transmigrated Woman vs. Reborn Woman]
Jiang Yuman woke up to find herself transmigrated into the vicious ex-wife ...
It hurts, my whole body hurts.
Fu Jingchen had just regained consciousness, his vision was blurry, and he could only see a few hospital gowns dangling in front of him.
"Captain, do you still remember me? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Fan Qiang, you are such a fool! Get out of the way and let the doctor check on the captain."
"......" Everyone was talking at once, it was so noisy that it was really a headache.
But at least get out of the way.
Several doctors came closer and asked Fu Jingchen some questions, confirming that his hearing and mental state were normal, and then they relaxed slightly.
When the troops sent people over, they specifically instructed me to notify them as soon as I woke up. After the two doctors finished their questions, they hurried out.
In an instant, only a bunch of patients from the Shenfeng Battalion were left in the room.
"Captain, do you feel any pain? Do you want some water?" Fan Qiang bent down attentively. Although he was still wearing a hospital gown, he was already planning to serve the captain.
Fu Jingchen was in a coma for a day and his mouth was really dry. He drank some water with the help of several people.
Every time I moved, I felt a tearing pain in my back. It seemed that this back injury was quite serious.
However, despite the pain, the injury made him more awake. He vaguely remembered what he had just said and asked, "Is my wife here?"
When questioning, I felt a little nervous for some reason.
He wasn't afraid of many things in his life, but many of them were related to Jiang Yuman.
When the mine exploded and dust and sand fell on him, he actually began to fear death and the separation that would come with it.
"No," Liu Yucheng said, "We saw that the captain hadn't woken up yet, so we thought of talking to you to wake you up. Or maybe the name of sister-in-law is more effective."
Fu Jingchen: “…”
He looked at Liu Yucheng silently for a long time.
Ma Laosan was already wiping away tears. "Captain, we're so lucky we weren't killed this time. I heard from the army leaders that we were all awarded third-class merit at the very least."
"This trip is so worth it!"
They have made great achievements and brought honor to their family. The other brothers in the Shenfeng Battalion envy them so much, but there is nothing they can do, this is their fate.
"You have a third-class merit, what are you saying in front of the regiment commander?" Fan Qiang said, "The regiment commander has a first-class merit."
The patients in hospital gowns in front of the beds were all grinning.
No matter whether it was a second-class merit or a third-class merit, they had fought for it, and they had to be lucky enough to have it, otherwise they would have been killed by landmines long ago.
Fu Jingchen didn't expect that this time he would be awarded first-class merit.
Maybe after this time, he will be able to protect Manman as he promised to his father-in-law.
Ma Laosan and others were quickly taken back to their wards one by one by the nurses.
Fu Jingchen was in pain all over and sweating profusely. Painkillers were of no use. When he changed the dressing, he would remove the bandage and his flesh would fall off. After changing the dressing, his straight nose was covered with cold sweat.
Unable to sleep, he kept thinking about his family, Jiang Yuman, and Xiaoyi in his mind.
Once I open my eyes, I am never asleep.
The next day when Xiang Lifeng came to see him, he was not a bitch, but his expression was complicated. "Fu Jingchen, I really broke out in a cold sweat for you this time. Tell me, how did you get the timing right to shoot?"
Those details were unbelievable to the listeners, especially since the creator was right in front of him...
I thought the two would not see each other for a long time, but I didn't expect that the other party would achieve such great success so soon.
"Shoot when you see me." Fu Jingchen was also surprised that he came back and coughed lightly twice.
Xiang Lifeng wanted to pat his back, but seeing that his back was covered with bandages and he couldn't find a place to get off, he could only give in awkwardly.
"Your reputation has truly spread far and wide. The foreign military has specially assigned someone to negotiate with them, and the illegally buried mines have been removed. When you discovered them, the signal device hadn't been deployed yet."
Speaking of this, Xiang Lifeng was also full of admiration, "Your judgment this time was correct, Jingchen, it was you who saved the comrade who was going on patrol the next day."
Minimizing casualties, making full use of all operational space, and killing foreign troops... has reached the extreme of what you can imagine.
Xiang Lifeng was convinced of this first-class merit.
"Is anyone going there now?" Fu Jingchen asked.
“Yes, but you put it down.”
Xiang Lifeng explained, "This time, the enemy suffered greater losses. Not only was one killed, but several foreign soldiers were also seriously injured. If they want to cover this up, they will suffer a lot. At present, they will definitely not dare to act so arrogantly again."
As long as the other party adopts a reconciliation attitude and the two sides can sit down to discuss things, the mission outside Xinjiang will be close to completion.
After figuring this out, Fu Jingchen nodded.
Xiang Lifeng took a special leave to come out and see him, and after chatting with him for a while, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait." Fu Jingchen stopped him.
Xiang Lifeng thought something was wrong and turned around.
"Do you have paper and pen in your bag?" Fu Jingchen looked at him holding the bag.
Xiang Lifeng wondered, "What do you need paper and pen for?"
Why don't you just rest and recuperate? Why are you arguing about paper and pen again?
"Write a letter to my family."
Xiang Lifeng: "...Can you write now?"
Not only was his back injured, but his legs were also injured. Even in this state, he still wanted to write a letter to Jiang Yuman?
Even though he had changed his opinion of Jiang Yuman, Xiang Lifeng still wanted to ask, what kind of magic potion did she give Fu Jingchen?
Can I learn from him and give Fu Haitang a share?
"I can write." If there was no landline here, Fu Jingchen would have wanted to make a phone call.
What else could Xiang Lifeng say? He could only borrow paper and pen from the doctor, watch him finish writing, and then accept his fate and help him take the letter away to mail it.
After all, this is Fu Haitang's brother and sister-in-law.
Thinking of Fu Haitang, Xiang Lifeng became energetic again and did not intend to complain.
…
The letter was never delivered to Jiang Yuman.
That afternoon, Qin Dongling took them on a bus and headed out of Xinjiang.
She had thought the air in Beijing was dry enough, but when the car really drove into the area outside Xinjiang, she was shocked by the mountains and rocky ground everywhere, which was completely different from her expectations.
Xiao Yi obviously didn't like this long journey and made a scene several times. Fortunately, there was a private room, which could reduce contact with the outside world.
For three whole days, Fu Jingchen waited in the hospital for recovery and transfer.
The wounds were constantly excruciatingly painful, and changing the dressings on large wounds was no less painful than being tortured to death. However, after the third day, the pain was compounded by the itching of growing flesh, and it was all down to willpower to hold on.
Another dressing change was over, and after taking a sedative, Fu Jingchen was able to sleep for a few hours.
At the same time, Qin Dongling, Jiang Yuman and others got off the car and finally stepped onto this vast land full of sandy mountains.