Fu Yanci looked at Su Wantang, who was sleepy and confused, and his eyes instantly became extremely gentle, as if there was a lake of affection hidden in his eyes, full of doting.

He spoke softly, his voice as gentle as the spring breeze: "Eat quickly. If you are still sleepy after eating, sleep for a while."

Su Wantang pretended to be angry, glanced at him, and said coquettishly: "Do you think I'm a pig? I eat and sleep, sleep and eat."

These witty words were like a joyful stone thrown into the originally somewhat solemn atmosphere of the ward, instantly creating ripples of joy.

Everyone who had been frowning suddenly had relaxed smiles on their faces, and the ward was filled with laughter.

When Fu Yanci and Su Wantang were having dinner, Qin Weiguo suddenly seemed to remember something important.

He spoke seriously, talking about the preparations for the operation: "Yanci, I just ran into Doctor Zhang in the corridor, and he told me that your troops are very concerned and have arranged a lot of extremely advanced medical equipment to come here."

At this point, Qin Weiguo's eyes flashed with surprise and expectation, and his tone was full of praise: "With these 'good guys', your legs will have a much better chance of returning to normal!"

After hearing this, Fu Yanci's originally slightly tired eyes suddenly lit up with a gleam of hope.

He looked at Qin Weiguo with gratitude, his eyes sincere and warm: "Grandpa, thank you for your hard work! If it weren't for you, I would really be at a loss."

Shen Shufen, who had been listening quietly nearby, felt as if her anxious heart had found a place to rest and she relaxed a lot.

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said softly, "This way, when you have surgery, I can rest assured that you will have Doctor Zhang working with these advanced medical equipment."

Seeing this, Qin Weiguo stretched out his calloused but warm hand and gently patted Shen Shufen's hand.

He consoled her, "Relax! Yanci is a very good kid with a good physique. He has a solid foundation."

He paused slightly, his eyes revealing determination and confidence: "As long as we strictly follow the doctor's instructions during the postoperative recovery period, there will definitely be no major problems."

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while about daily life and recovery plans.

Seeing a hint of fatigue on Fu Yanci's face, everyone understood what he meant and, considering that Fu Yanci needed to rest, they left the ward one after another.

The ward returned to silence, with only Fu Yanci and Su Wantang left.

Su Wantang stood up quietly and slowly sat down beside Fu Yanci's bed.

Fu Yanci took Su Wantang's hand and wrapped the soft little hand tightly in his palm, his heart full of tenderness and guilt.

He lowered his head slightly, his voice low and slightly hoarse: "Wanwan, thank you for your hard work during this period. I was injured and you have to worry so much."

At this point, a trace of loneliness and regret flashed in his eyes: "I was originally planning to give you a wedding on Mid-Autumn Festival, but now I..."

When Su Wantang heard this, her eyes widened immediately and she glared at him in pretended anger.

Then she patted the back of his hand hard and said angrily, "Since you feel sorry for me, you should get better soon. If we can't hold it during the Mid-Autumn Festival, we can hold it during the National Day. If we can't hold it during the National Day, we can hold it during the Chinese New Year."

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of determination and affection: "Anyway, as long as it's with you, I'll be very happy no matter when it's done."

Hearing Su Wantang's sincere words, Fu Yanci was deeply moved and his eyes turned slightly red.

He gently held her in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and nodded slightly: "For our future, I will make myself get better soon."

Su Wantang seemed to suddenly think of something, raised her head slightly, and asked Fu Yanci: "After grandpa finishes the operation on you, we will go back to our hometown to recuperate, what do you think?"