Chapter 331 Soul Torture



To be honest, Zhang Jizhou is quite pitiful; he had clearly recovered to about 70-80%.

But there was a worry in him, a feeling that Dr. Zhong thought you weren't well yet.

Zhong Huaisheng not only kept a close eye on Zhang Jizhou's rest time every day.

They also kept a close eye on his diet.

However, he is absolutely forbidden from touching anything greasy or oily.

Each time, Zhang Jizhou could only eat steamed fish, lean meat, and vegetables.

And watching them eat all sorts of braised, stir-fried, deep-fried, stewed, and braised dishes... I secretly swallowed my saliva.

Fang Yan knew that this was very torturous for Zhang Jizhou, so she suggested that he eat alone at a small table next to him.

Zhang Jizhou: "No need, I'll eat with you."

But he insisted on torturing himself and refused to go to the side to eat.

Even so, Fang Yan didn't dare to agree to his request.

"Why don't you go to Shangshi or the provincial capital for a full check-up before the New Year? That way he can be at ease, Dr. Zhong can rest assured, and you can eat normally again."

Fang Yan could understand Zhong Huai's inexplicable and rapid recovery from Zhang Jizhou's injuries, which he found troubling.

Because one can understand Zhong Huaizheng's psychology, one can naturally understand his series of "care" actions towards Zhang Jizhou.

Zhang Jizhou said nonchalantly, "It can be done at the hospital in the county town."

Should we go to Shangshi or the provincial capital?

This round trip took another three or four days.

Zhang Jizhou didn't want to go.

"puff……"

Fang Yan laughed out loud, "The People's Hospital only has one blood test instrument and one fetal ultrasound machine, that's all. What can they test for?"

That fetal ultrasound machine was only recently obtained by the hospital director after much pleading and begging from a higher-level hospital; it was a nearly new, secondhand machine that had been discarded by that hospital.

Zhang Jizhou said confidently, "I know my body best."

Fang Yan: ...

People who are sick often say this.

“I’m in good health, it’s just that he likes to worry unnecessarily,” Zhang Jizhou added. “Besides, if there’s anything wrong, it can be seen in the blood.”

Fang Yan: ...

You make it sound like your medical skills are superior to Zhong Huaizheng's.

If someone has heart disease or some kind of brain problem, can their blood still show it?

However, Fang Yan knew that even if he didn't go for the check-up this time, Zhang Jizhou would still need to undergo a full-body check-up after returning to the team after the New Year before his superiors would approve his return to work and normal operations.

Therefore, Fang Yan stopped urging him.

Pleasant times are always fleeting.

Two hours passed quickly, and the hour hand on the watch was about to point to five.

Most of the sun had already set behind the mountains, leaving only a small portion hanging in the sky.

Fang Yan and Zhang Jizhou took off their coats; one used one to pack jujubes, and the other used one to pack fried dough sticks, both of which were held by Zhang Jizhou.

His hands were large enough to be grasped with one hand, so he freed up the other to hold Fang Yan's hand as they walked side by side, basking in the sunlight.

Today was her first date with Zhang Jizhou. Although the activities were limited to just one activity, unlike in later years when they could go shopping, watch movies, and have dinner, Fang Yan was still quite happy.

The main reason is that since she transmigrated to the present, she has been busy making money and has never seemed to relax like this.

Moreover, she was very satisfied with Zhang Jizhou's performance today. Although their values ​​were still slowly changing, his changes made their first date very pleasant.

With the sun shining on them, they didn't feel cold even when the wind blew in their faces, and they could even faintly smell the fragrance of grass and trees.

Zhang Jizhou's ability to "read between the lines" was truly remarkable. He had been secretly observing Fang Yan's expression, and seeing that she looked happy with a faint smile in her eyes, he knew that she was satisfied with today's date.

Always decisive and efficient, he immediately and secretly reviewed in his mind what he had done and said that day, reinforcing his impression.

When I get back, I'll write them down when I have some free time. That way, every time I go on a date with Fang Yan, I can review it and make improvements based on that.

He didn't know how to date, but he was good at figuring things out. Through repeated practice and reflection, he always managed to figure out Fang Yan's preferences and become a husband who would satisfy her.

They didn't venture deeper into Lion's Roar Ridge, so the return journey wasn't far either, only about fifteen minutes, and they could see the village houses in the distance.

Fang Yan suddenly couldn't help but ask Zhang Jizhou, "If Fang Yanyan were still alive, after you came back from that brush with death, would you confess your feelings to her like you did today?"

She has no feelings for Zhang Jizhou, so there's no need for her to be jealous.

However, basking in the sunlight and feeling the gentle breeze, one can see wisps of smoke rising from the village not far away.

Although the scene is simple, it is as beautiful as an oil painting.

Fang Yan's unconventional thinking suddenly brought up the question, "If I and your mother fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?" This is supposedly a deadly question that many couples would ask their boyfriends during the dating period.

But Xue Wanxue died young, and as for Huang Hongmei...

If she fell into the water, Fang Yan might even secretly kick her a couple of times, so what's the point of saving her?

Well, that's all I could ask, a similar soul-searching question, to test how high Zhang Jizhou's emotional intelligence is.

However, Zhang Jizhou did not answer this question from the perspective of emotional intelligence.

Instead, from an intelligence perspective, he started talking to Fang Yan...

"This question has no answer."

He first gave a direct result.

Fang Yan raised an eyebrow at him, "Hmm?"

"If you hadn't come, Fang Yanyan would have died."

Zhang Jizhou recounted in detail, "I saw her when the gates of hell were closed; she told me this herself."

She said that her illness had reached a critical stage, and she couldn't control herself, always thinking about ending her life.

Those who are determined to die will eventually die.

No one can be kept.

"If you hadn't come, Little Fish wouldn't have survived."

Zhang Jizhou knew very well that on that occasion, in the emergency room, the doctors let them see their child one last time. At that time, Xiaoyuzai was truly on the verge of death.

It was Fang Yan who saved the child with her water.

"If you hadn't come, I might have been left behind down there instead of having a brush with death and returning unscathed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized he had spoken too quickly and changed his words, "No, if it weren't for your arrival, we wouldn't have had those dozens of kilograms of dried meat, and we wouldn't have survived this predicament. Maybe a few months ago, my comrades and I would have perished in Death Valley, sacrificing our lives for our country."

"Without your arrival, there would be no place like today."

Zhang Jizhou looked at her and said rationally.

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