Chapter 112 I'm Really Sorry

"you……"

"You're back?"

Huo Jingchuan looked at her with a smile, without a trace of gloom in his eyes.

He...didn't hear it?

Jiang Cha was greeted with a smiling face.

"I bought some porridge, would you like some?"

"good."

Jiang Cha hugged his neck, and Huo Jingchuan put his hands on her shoulders, borrowing her strength and barely sitting up.

Jiang Cha placed the pillow behind Huo Jingchuan, but felt the height was still not enough, so she simply reached out and placed the quilt covering her bed behind Huo Jingchuan.

"I feed you?"

She asked cautiously.

Huo Jingchuan shook his head. "I'll do it myself. You should eat too. I see you've lost weight."

"Okay, let's eat together."

Jiang Cha set up a small table on the hospital bed and put a bowl of white porridge and a bowl of noodles on it.

Jiang Cha didn’t have a big appetite, so he ordered some vegetarian noodles.

"You just woke up, so you need to eat light food for the next two days. I'll use the small kitchen here to make soup for you in a couple of days."

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Jiang Cha always felt that Huo Jingchuan was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

After Huo Jingchuan woke up, the army assigned a police officer to assist Jiang Cha and help take care of Huo Jingchuan.

Jiang Cha is a girl after all, and although she is considerate and meticulous, it is still not very convenient.

The person sent by the higher-ups was Tian Li.

It was said that he was sent here, but more often than not, Tian Li applied for the position himself.

After he came, Cen Yu came less often.

Huo Jingchuan was given ginger tea to regulate his body, acupuncture, and medicine every day.

Tian Li was responsible for helping Huo Jingchuan wash his body, taking care of him going to the toilet, turning him over, and most of the time, he was talking to Huo Jingchuan.

Only then did Jiang Cha realize that Huo Jingchuan actually didn't like to talk in front of others.

When he and Tian Li were together, Tian Li was the one talking all the time, and he only responded with a few words from time to time.

Tian Li could still speak enthusiastically.

Cen Yu came a week later.

At this time, there are still five days before the Chinese New Year.

He had finished all the finishing work here and was going to ask them if they wanted to go home together.

When Huo Jingchuan saw him coming, there was no smile on his face, and it was obvious that he did not welcome him.

Cen Yu was thick-skinned and pretended not to notice his rejection. He didn't talk to him and went to look for Jiang Cha as soon as he entered the door.

The ratio of medicinal materials for ginger tea is currently being studied.

Huo Jingchuan is young after all, has a good physical foundation and strong recovery ability.

After these days of treatment, combined with the Ye family's medicine, the effect is excellent.

Huo Jingchuan's external injuries have almost healed.

Jiang Cha planned to change Huo Jingchuan's medicine and the dosage as well.

She never mentioned his legs, and he never asked himself if he could stand up again.

Time seemed to heal all wounds except his legs, which were forgotten by time. They became inflamed, pus-oozing, and the ulcers were difficult to heal.

Cen Yu patted Jiang Cha's shoulder and motioned her to go out and talk.

Huo Jingchuan's dark pupils were filled with dark clouds.

"Where are you going?"

Huo Jingchuan's voice was a little heavy. "When did you two become so familiar with each other that you even have to turn your back to me when you talk, afraid that I might hear you?"

"You're sick, I'm not going to bother with you for now!"

Cen Yu held back his breath and said, "You want to listen, right? Come on, listen, listen as you like."

He pulled up a chair and sat down in the middle of the ward.

"The New Year is coming soon. The higher-ups are telling you to come back to Spring City with me if your health allows. I'm here today just to get the final word. Are you going?"

"Go back!"

"No."

Jiang Cha and Huo Jingchuan said in unison.

"Why don't you go back?" Jiang Cha was puzzled: "You are almost well now, we can go home!"

Huo Jingchuan's throat rolled.

"because……"

Once back home, Jiang Cha had no choice but to stay by his side all the time.

Just thinking about it made him feel inexplicably irritated.

Even he himself couldn't control such emotions.

He turned his head away stubbornly.

"I'm not well yet. I can't go home."

Jiang Cha ignored Huo Jingchuan.

"Cen Yu, please help us apply for return tickets. I also need a wheelchair."

"This is easy, just leave it to me."

Cen Yu was too lazy to pay attention to Huo Jingchuan from beginning to end.

If Jiang Cha hadn't been here, given Huo Jingchuan's wicked behavior, only a dog would try to put its warm face against his cold butt.

After he finished speaking, he didn't say a word of unnecessary idle talk. After putting the chair back in its place, he put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

Tian Liji coughed lightly with great tact.

"Well, I'm going to call my mom to let her know I'm safe. It's time!"

He also left the room with a smile.

Huo Jingchuan stared at Jiang Cha intently.

"Are you familiar with Cen Yu?"

Jiang Cha was staring at Huo Jingchuan's face, trying to figure out what had changed about him.

"Did I ever tell you to stay away from him? He's not a good person."

With just one sentence, Huo Jingchuan's emotions began to get out of control.

He had never been like this before.

"We are now discussing why you don't want to go home."

Jiang Cha stood beside the bed, looking into his eyes gently but firmly.

She tried to infect him with her own calmness and composure.

But Huo Jingchuan couldn't understand her intention at all.

He grabbed Jiang Cha's slender wrist.

"Chacha, my leg will never get better, right?"

Finally, the pus-filled wound saw the light of day.

"no."

Jiang Cha answered decisively.

"Your legs will be fine. I will find a way to get you back on your feet so you can run and jump freely. You will definitely be fine."

"It's a lie."

Huo Jingchuan didn't believe it at all.

"You just dislike me. I know you wish you could go home earlier, leave me to my dad, leave me to Huo Jingye, and get rid of me, this burden, as soon as possible."

"Huo Jingchuan!"

Jiang Cha interrupted Huo Jingchuan harshly, emphasizing each word.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Jiang Cha's eyes were red, and Huo Jingchuan suddenly came back to his senses.

"I'm sorry, Cha Cha, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said such things and made you sad. I just... I..."

Huo Jingchuan held his head.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. Can we go home? Let's pack up and go home now."

Jiang Cha raised one knee and half-knelt on Huo Jingchuan's hospital bed. She reached out and hugged him tightly in her arms.

"Huo Jingchuan, I will cure you. When we get home, I will find a way to heal your leg. I will write to my grandfather and discuss it with him. I will definitely be able to cure your leg."

"Huo Jingchuan, don't be afraid. I will always be with you. You are not a burden to anyone. Whether it's me, Uncle Huo, my second brother, or my mother, we will never leave you."

Huo Jingchuan looked up at Jiang Cha.

"Okay, let's go home!"

"Well, go home!"

After traveling more than 2,000 kilometers, Jiang Cha pushed Huo Jingchuan to Chuncheng Railway Station on the 29th day of the first lunar month.

Huo Tingkun, Ye Surong and Huo Jingye all came.

The family of three stood out in the crowd.

Jiang Cha pushed Huo Jingchuan and waved to Huo Tingkun and the others from afar.

"Mom, Uncle Huo, Second Brother, we're back!"

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

Huo Tingkun took two or three steps forward and took the wheelchair handle from Jiang Cha.

"I've lost weight, but I'm still in good spirits. I'll make some good food after I get home. I've learned a lot of new dishes. I calculated that if I cook two dishes a day, I can make a different dish from New Year's Eve to the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Brother, you and Cha Cha have both ridden in wheelchairs, but I haven't. When you get better, you have to let me ride in your wheelchair for two days so I can experience the feeling of having someone push me wherever I go!"

"You little bastard, don't force me to slap you on New Year's Day!"

Still want a wheelchair?

Why doesn't he just sit on top of the head of the King of Heaven?

"Old Huo, you said yesterday that you'd be gentler now that Cha Cha is back. How come you changed your mind so quickly? Do your soldiers know that your words are like farts?"

"you……"

Huo Tingkun raised his foot and was about to take off his shoes and throw them at Huo Jingye.

Ye Surong stopped him.

"Alright, alright, you're already old, why are you getting mad at a kid? There are so many outsiders here, aren't you ashamed?"

"Su Rong, you can't protect this brat anymore. Look at him, how arrogant he is!"

Ye Surong leaned over and smiled gently at Huo Jingchuan.

"Jingchuan, ignore your dad. Let's go home first. I made a pot of chicken soup just for you and Chacha. Look at you two, how skinny you've become."

Jiang Cha is already slim, and after this change, the clothes that fit her perfectly last year now look too big for her this year.

And Huo Jingchuan.

He was born tall and strong, but now he has become thin and deformed, and is only supported by his skeleton.

Among the three of them, who wouldn’t feel sorry for these two people?

Ever since he found out that Huo Jingchuan couldn't stand up, Huo Jingye had cried secretly countless times.

After finally meeting Huo Jingchuan, he was worried about bringing out the sad atmosphere, so he tried hard to liven up the atmosphere.

Ye Surong and Huo Tingkun saw it and felt pain in their hearts.

"Auntie Ye, I haven't eaten your cooking in a long time. Let's go back quickly. I can't wait!"

"Oh, okay, let's go home quickly."

Huo Jingye volunteered.

"I'll push, I'll push, I'm strong."

"Second brother, go slower, the blanket on big brother's legs has fallen off!"

Jiang Cha stroked the blanket and followed the wheelchair.

Ye Surong walked in front and kicked all the small stones and other things on the ground aside in advance.

Cen Yu was carrying a large luggage bag and walking at the end with Huo Tingkun.

"Cen Yu, this time, it's all thanks to you!"

"Uncle Huo, you don't need to praise me. If it weren't for my dad, I would have been the one lurking in there."

In that rally, if Cen Ji had not deliberately changed the water route, which was Huo Jingchuan's least proficient route, to a land route, the winner would have been Cen Yu's team.

"I'm the one who wants to say sorry to you, Uncle Huo, I'm really... sorry!"