"Well, go back to sleep, I'll stay here,"

Chen Jingchu stood up and stretched, "No need..."

"Did you bring me food?"

Fu Shaoyu chuckled: "I got up too early. It's still dark outside. I didn't bring breakfast. I still have an egg left. Do you want some?"

He took the egg and knocked it on his forehead, "Eggs won't fill you up. I'll go to the cafeteria to get some food. Do you want some?"

"Eat, bring me a bun,"

"become..."

After Chen Jingchu left, Fu Shaoyu sat on the chair he was sitting on before, thought about it again, and decided to go get some water.

He went out with the kettle.

When he was carrying the kettle to the ward, he ran into Chen Jingchu, "You're back so soon?"

"Hey, my mom is here to bring me food."

"Where is my aunt?"

"I'm going to work, Shaoyu, the dumplings my mom made are delicious, um... they're stuffed with beef..."

The two walked into the ward together. Chen Jingchu looked at Lu Yuan and said, "It's a pity that Lu Yuan can't eat..."

Fu Shaoyu had just opened the lunch box and glanced at the stool in front of the bed, about to pull it over, when he saw Lu Yuan's eyelashes trembling.

"Lu Yuan..."

Chen Jingchu walked over and stared at him, "Are you awake? Hey, did you smell the dumplings and feel hungry?"

Lu Yuangang opened his eyes dazedly and was speechless after hearing his words.

"Shao Yu, go get some water..."

Fu Shaoyu frowned: "I just got this water, it's hot."

Chen Jingchu slapped his thigh and said, "Dumpling soup... Brothers are eating dumplings, so just drink some soup..."

Lu Yuan ignored his nonsense. He couldn't open his mouth and urgently needed something to moisten his throat as he had something to say.

The grown man was greeting the patient, looking very sloppy, and the dumpling soup fed by Chen Jingchu was all over his neck, "This... Brother, why are you leaking..."

Lu Yuan paused for a moment and said, "There is something important."

His voice was so soft that the two of them could hear it clearly.

"I...cough..."

Fu Shaoyu looked at Chen Jingchu and said, "Pour him a glass of water first."

He lowered his body an inch further, "Go on..."

"I met the ghost army ninja on that island..."

Fu Shaoyu frowned: "Ghost Army?"

"What?" Chen Jingchu, who was standing behind him, exploded. He put down the thermos and walked over. "Did those bastards cause your injury?"

"Keep your voice down, Lu Yuan continues..."

Lu Yuan took a breath, "Tell Uncle Mu about this. I killed two ninjas and dumped their bodies on the island. I tied a red rope by the water, and I also have a samurai sword... which can prove my identity as a ghost soldier."

Fu Shaoyu immediately understood what he meant and asked, "Do you remember the location of that island?"

Lu Yuan panted twice: "I only remember... After I got on the boat, I kept rowing southeast... I fell asleep when I was tired. At noon the next day, I vaguely saw an island, but I was not sure if it was it. Then my consciousness became a little fuzzy. You asked Uncle Mu... to ask where the person who saved me was... We can always find him by searching by boat..."

Chen Jingchu was puzzled: "Didn't Uncle Wu go to catch them? Why did he go looking for the damn body if he could have caught them?"

Lu Yuan smiled bitterly: "They...I'm afraid they won't admit it..."

"Only if we find definite evidence, I remember that the last one I killed had a ghost army noble tattoo on his body... This corpse can be manipulated in many ways. Those people may clean up the mess when they leave, but they probably won't care about the corpse... cough cough cough..."

Fu Shaoyu stood up straight and looked at Chen Jingchu, "Give him some water..."

He looked at Lu Yuan, reached out to use the pillowcase to wipe the dumpling soup off his neck, "I'll tell Lao Mu right away."

"Uncle Wu and Aunt Yuan are here to avenge you... Lu Yuan, your blood will not be shed in vain..."

Lu Yuan smiled bitterly. He just didn't want his comrades' blood to be shed in vain.

No matter how much he suffers, he can always go home, but his other brothers...

But, I can never come back...

Fu Shaoyu no longer had any thoughts of eating dumplings and set out to go to the military region.

Chen Jingchu sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Lu Yuan for a long time.

Lu Yuan laughed: "What are you looking at..."

"Lu Yuan, you almost died..."

What he just said sounds simple, but any sentence could lead to a dead end.

And there was also the dangerous situation like yesterday.

Lu Yuan just smiled, "Anyway, I'm lucky... I'm back..."