But no matter how much Zhong Huaizheng checked, he couldn't find anything wrong.
Finally, for some unknown reason, he suddenly took out a syringe from the medicine cream and drew several milliliters of blood from Zhang Jizhou.
The sample was specially preserved, and I plan to have it tested again after returning to the hospital after the New Year.
Fang Yan quickly calmed the little fish down and successfully stopped the cub from fantasizing about sending his father back.
Zhu Xiuhua and Fang Jie also heard the news that Zhang Jizhou had woken up.
After Zhong Huaizheng finished examining Zhang Jizhou, he followed Fang Yan into the room.
Upon seeing Zhu Xiuhua and Fang Jie, Zhang Jizhou thought for a moment before realizing, "Oh! This is my mother-in-law and brother-in-law."
"Mom, Big Brother."
As Zhang Jizhou called for help, he prepared to get up, but Zhu Xiuhua quickly stopped him, saying, "No need to get up."
"It's good that you're awake! It's so good that you're awake!" Zhu Xiuhua cried tears of joy.
To be honest, when Zhu Xiuhua saw Zhang Jizhou being carried home yesterday, pale and motionless, her heart felt like it was about to break; it was incredibly painful.
She secretly shed tears all night, fearing that Zhang Jizhou wouldn't make it through the year and that her daughter would become a widow at such a young age.
Zhu Xiuhua herself had been a widow since she was young, and she knew better than anyone the hardships she had endured.
She had no intention of letting her daughter follow the same path she had taken.
My heart was pounding, hanging in the balance, fearing that Zhang Jizhou might suddenly lose his breath and just disappear...
Now it's all good!
Now she can finally rest easy!
Zhang Jizhou seemed to be in good spirits, and Zhu Xiuhua was so happy that her eyes were filled with tears. "You really scared us to death this time."
After saying that, fearing that her son-in-law might think she was complaining about him, she quickly added, "Luckily you're awake now, you're alright. Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
Since his mother's passing, Zhang Jizhou had never experienced the care and concern of his elders. His heart was filled with warmth. "Mom, I'm sorry to have made you worry this time."
"Why are you saying these things? You're the Fang family's son-in-law. It's only natural that we're worried about you."
Zhu Xiuhua wiped away her tears and asked again, "Are you hungry?"
Her mention of it made Zhang Jizhou actually a little hungry.
Actually, his sense of smell had returned by noon.
I always smell delicious food in my dreams, and I want to wake up, but I can't.
"Mom, wait a minute, I'll have dinner with you all." Zhang Jizhou felt like he was almost completely recovered.
Zhong Huai just walked in. Hearing this, he glanced at him indifferently and said, "What are you thinking about? For the next two days, you'd better drink porridge and eat some light liquid food."
As he spoke, he also explained to Fang Yan and Zhu Xiuhua the dietary requirements and precautions for Zhang Jizhou over the past two days.
Fang Yan was quite happy for Zhang Jizhou when he woke up. Feeling that she was standing there and couldn't say anything, she turned around and prepared to make dinner.
“Wife…” Zhang Jizhou looked at her expectantly.
He hasn't said a single word to Fang Yan since he woke up.
Zhong Huaizheng and Zhu Xiuhua are both experienced people. Even if their previous marriages lacked the passionate love they once shared, they had still come a long way from their youth. How could they not understand Zhang Jizhou's feelings?
"Yan Yan, talk to Ji Zhou for a while. Chu Chun and I will take care of the food for dinner first, and you can cook it later."
Zhu Xiuhua had to admit that even if she practiced for another ten years, her cooking probably wouldn't taste as good as Fang Yan's.
When Fang Yan is busy, she and Chu Chun cook, using their barely passable culinary skills.
Anyway, we're family, so we can eat however we want.
But with Zhong Huai here now, it's not appropriate for her and Chu Chun to show off their cooking skills.
Although Fang Jie had never been in a relationship, he was still quite old, so he couldn't possibly stay and be a third wheel.
After exchanging a few words of concern with Zhang Jizhou, he walked out with Zhu Xiuhua and the others.
Fang Yan didn't know how a real married couple should interact in this situation.
But she knew that it was definitely not right for her husband, who was just waking up from serious injuries, to act so calmly.
In order not to let Zhu Xiuhua and the others find out anything, Fang Yan did not refuse their kindness, but instructed Zhu Xiuhua, "Mom, Aunt Wang gave some yam the other day. Take out half a piece, peel it, soak some millet, and cook some millet and yam porridge for Ji Zhou later."
The local yam is powdery and fragrant. Mash it into a paste, and when the millet is cooked and produces a thick, oily porridge, add the yam paste and cook until it boils again.
It's delicious, nourishing, and warms the stomach.
Zhang Jizhou has been in a coma for so many days, relying on intravenous nutrition to keep him alive. He has just woken up, so it is definitely not suitable for him to eat rich, meaty foods. He cannot eat any meat for the time being. This kind of porridge is the most suitable for him.
Living in the countryside, apart from the inconvenience of transportation, Fang Yan particularly enjoys the food.
We grow our own food, and share some with our neighbors from time to time. Every day, the food we eat is fresh and completely organic, without any high-tech ingredients. Every bite is safe and delicious.
"Okay, I'll take care of it."
Zhu Xiuhua readily agreed and pulled Fang Jie along as they walked out.
"that……"
"Thanks!"
Suddenly, they were left alone. For a moment, Fang Yan felt a little awkward and didn't know what to say. Just as she was about to ask him how he was doing in formal terms, she suddenly heard Zhang Jizhou speak up, "Thank you so much this time!"
"Well... I didn't do anything, no need to be so polite."
His formal and polite manner left Fang Yan somewhat at a loss for words.
Zhang Jizhou knew that Fang Yan was referring to the matter of saving him.
It's not the same thing he said.
Then he added, "If it weren't for the dried meat you sent, my comrades and I might not have made it back."
"Huh?!" Fang Yan was startled by his words.
Zhang Jizhou patted the spot on the bed. "Sit here."
"What's going on?" Fang Yan didn't hesitate and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Having narrowly escaped death, Zhang Jizhou suddenly had a breakthrough.
He used to think that work was the most important thing in his life.
His work reflects his value, gives him a sense of accomplishment, and makes him feel fulfilled.
After experiencing "death" once, I suddenly realized that life shouldn't be just about work; family life is also a part of life.
If he had tried to meet Fang Yan's requirements before, it was purely because they were Fang Yan's requirements, and he had no choice but to meet them.
Otherwise, he might not even have had the chance to get close to her.
So now...
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