Special Ward 901, Military Region Hospital.
"Old Qin, has Liang Qing informed your second brother about your situation? Why hasn't he come to see you yet?" The kind-looking old lady, Madam Qin, asked casually.
It's been almost half a day, and the person still hasn't arrived, so she's getting a little worried. She had originally planned to have Secretary Liang call and notify him privately on behalf of her husband.
Speaking of her husband, he's almost seventy years old. If they hadn't lived together for decades, she would hardly believe that he still gets into arguments with his younger brother.
"Why tell him? He can come or not, it's up to him. Besides, I'm perfectly fine now, I'm okay."
Old Qin had just returned from various examinations and was half-lying on the bed.
He couldn't sit still; he was already reading a document in his hand, and spoke casually.
His tone sounded normal, but Madam Qin could tell that he was unhappy, like a wronged woman.
"Alright, alright, that's true. If he doesn't want to come, he doesn't have to. It saves him the trouble of making the trip. My second brother is not young anymore."
Although Old Madam Qin verbally agreed with him, she was actually quite helpless inside.
If it weren't for her status, her good manners, and the presence of Liang Qing and her bodyguard in the ward, she would have been in a much better position.
Even though she was an old lady, she wanted to completely lose her composure and roll her eyes on the spot.
“The eldest son and his wife wanted to come back to see you in Jinshi, but why did you stop them? They haven’t been back for several months.”
"I'm fine, and how to announce the attack in the United States is still under discussion at the higher-ups."
"Alright then." Old Madam Qin asked casually, since her grandson Qin Bing was there anyway.
Qin Bing has admired the People's Liberation Army since he was a child and aspired to join the army when he grew up.
But after he grew up, he saw that his parents were often away from home, so he said he wanted to fulfill his filial duty to his parents and stay by his grandparents' side. Qin Bing did just that.
From university to graduation and starting work, Qin Bing always chose to stay in Beijing, never going to other provinces. Just now, Qin Bing left to bring back some delicious food he had prepared for his family.
As for the son and daughter-in-law, when they get busy, they are just as devoted to public service as their father, and Old Madam Qin can't control them too much!
"Secretary Liang, thank you so much for your help all day!" Old Madam Qin said with a gentle gratitude.
“Madam, you’re too kind,” Liang Qing replied respectfully, understanding the other meaning behind Madam Qin’s words.
He just went outside to call Professor Qin, and she should have heard it.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Liang Qing said goodbye to Old Qin and then went out.
When Qin Lao returned from his trip abroad, Liang Qing, the secretary-general, had many work matters to handle and coordinate.
Old Qin waved his hand, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
After Liang Qing left.
"I'll lie down next to you for a bit too." Madam Qin is also quite old, and her health is worse than Old Master Qin's.
Meanwhile, downstairs at the military hospital.
After finding a good spot, Chen Xihua parked the SUV, opened the door, and jumped out.
Then, she walked around to the right side of the car, opened the door for Old Man Qin, and helped him out of the car with her left hand.
"Teacher, would you like to go up by yourself? We'll wait for you downstairs."
Chen Xihua felt that it was inappropriate for her and her fourth sister to go up to the Qin family since Old Man Qin was meeting them again after more than 30 years.
Moreover, Elder Qin is the third-highest-ranking official in China—that's quite a status!
Not just anyone can be seen; there should be quite a few guards outside his ward.
"Aren't you coming up with me? No, Xiao Wu, you have to come with me. It's on the ninth floor, and my legs aren't very strong." Old Qin was unhappy when he heard this and quickly found an excuse.
Besides, regardless of his status, isn't that person still his older brother?!
Actually, he was also feeling apprehensive about returning home and wanted someone to accompany him.
Of course, he wouldn't show that he was a little worried, afraid that his older brother would scold him, the kind of scolding that never stops.
Therefore, there needs to be an outsider present so that Xiao Wu can draw the fire.
"Xiao Wu, you take Teacher Qin upstairs. I'll stay in the car and wait for you." Fourth Sister Chen Xiuhua had also gotten out of the car from the other side.
“Alright! But actually, teacher, the Beijing Military Region Hospital already has an elevator.” Chen Xihua raised an eyebrow; she saw through Old Man Qin’s little scheme at a glance and deliberately exposed him.
She'd see him off, but once they got to the ninth floor, she'd figure out a way to retreat, or wait outside the ward corridor. She wasn't going to be stupid enough to follow Old Man Qin into the ward.
Who knows what kind of heartwarming family drama will unfold when Old Man Qin meets the Qin family?
Someone should keep an eye on Old Man Qin. How naive must he be to have run away from home for twenty or thirty years?
"snort!"
Old Qin glared at Chen Xihua, shook his head, and walked towards the hospital entrance with a touch of arrogance, refusing to let Chen Xihua help him.
Chen Xihua's lips twitched, and she obediently followed. Chen Xiuhua smiled and returned to the SUV.
Special Ward 905, Military Region Hospital.
"Seventh Brother, I'll go home and inform Father first, so he won't worry. Zhengyi, I'm leaving Seventh Brother in your care."
Before leaving, Lu Zhengde gave two more instructions.
I received the news last night, rushed over this morning, and after my seventh brother regained consciousness, I clearly asked my sixth sister, Lu Zhengyi.
Only after learning that the seventh son was out of danger did Lu Zhengde finally feel relieved.
As for Lao Qi's amnesia, it is only temporary. Once the blood clot in the back of his head has completely disappeared, he will gradually regain his memory.
Even if, by some chance, Lao Qi doesn't regain his memory, it's not a big deal, as long as he's alright.
"Okay, brother, I'll give you a ride. I'll be going back to my office anyway."
Seventh Brother, don't look at your personal information right now. Don't rush to recover your memory; it won't help. Your main task right now is to get plenty of rest, especially for your brain.
Lu Zhengyi tugged at his mask and turned around to instruct Lu Zhengjing, who was half-lying on the hospital bed with medical gauze wrapped around his head.
She has another surgery to perform in half an hour, and she needs to go back and prepare now.
These past few days, Lu Zhengyi returned to Beijing from the military hospital in the southern province because of this surgery.
"knew."
Lu Zhengjing had originally intended to look for familiar people and events in the documents.
Hearing the instructions from the two people at the door, he could only look up and respond, then put down the documents in his hand and slowly lay down as if to rest.
In reality, Lu Zhengjing was thinking that he would wait until Lu Zhengde and Lu Zhengyi left before making a decision.
I need to quickly review the information in the document and familiarize myself with the relationships between the people around me.
Having been awake for most of the day, Lu Zhengjing had a slight pain in the back of his head, but his main problem was amnesia.
At first, his mind went blank, but thankfully he felt no other physical discomfort.
He himself did not show the slightest sign of panic.
The soldier's subconscious was etched into his very bones.
When Lu Zhengde, the eldest brother of the Lu family, came to see him, he revealed his identity.
Then he learned that he was currently at the General Hospital of the Nanjing Military Region in China.
In fact, Lu Zhengjing remained vigilant throughout. Before he regained consciousness, his body was subconsciously tense and on guard.
Only now has he begun to relax.
Suddenly, a woman entered through the door, carrying a food box.
Lu Zhengjing was somewhat puzzled. He frowned at first, then quickly recovered, looked over calmly, and asked, "Who are you?"
While my older brother and sixth sister were here, this woman walked back and forth twice at the door of her ward.
Although it seemed unintentional, Lu Zhengjing keenly sensed that she wanted to find out something.
Moreover, when her eldest brother and sixth sister left, she seemed to avoid them, not wanting them to see her.
The woman wasn't a medical worker specifically looking after him, but she looked like a doctor or a nurse.
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