Lin Wanxun took Xiao Miaomiao to eat in the cafeteria and then returned to the first floor.

As soon as I walked in, I noticed that the atmosphere in the ward was not right.

Looking at Qin Hua's red eyes and Qin Yan's silence, Lin Wanchun could easily guess that the doctor must have been here just now.

As soon as Xiao Miaomiao entered the ward, she walked towards Qin Yan with a "tap tap tap" sound, holding a small wild flower high in her hand.

"Fa~"

As she spoke, she handed the flowers in her hand to Qin Yan.

Looking at her innocent and tender little face, Qin Yan felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Reaching out his hand to take the flower from the baby's hand, he forced a smile on his face, "Thank you Miaomiao, Dad likes it very much."

Xiao Miaomiao seemed to understand, her eyes sparkled and her little mouth opened into a big smile.

Looking at his little niece's innocent smile, Qin Hua finally couldn't control himself and turned his back to wipe away his tears.

How could this happen?

Isn't it said that there is at least a glimmer of hope that I can return to the army again?

Not only is all hope gone, but physical examinations have also shown that the condition of my right leg has worsened and I may have to have it amputated.

"Brother, go eat first. I'll take care of Qin Yan here."

Among the three people present, Lin Wanchun was probably the calmest.

How could Qin Hua be in the mood to eat?

From the moment he heard the doctor's words until now, his head has been buzzing, and he feels as if all the energy has been drained out of him.

He is still so young, what will happen after the amputation?

He would rather it was himself lying on the bed now!

"Brother, take Miaomiao downstairs. I want to talk to Wanchun."

Holding the wild flower in his hand, Qin Yan spoke in a somewhat hollow voice.

After hearing this, Qin Hua said nothing more. Holding back his tears, he bent down and picked up Xiao Miaomiao.

"Miao Miao, be good. Uncle will take you to catch butterflies."

Hearing about catching butterflies, Xiao Miaomiao no longer cared about her mother. She hugged Qin Hua's neck and pointed at the door to urge him.

"Butterfly~"

The two, one big and one small, went out, leaving a couple they were not familiar with in the room.

The eyes that originally loved to chase her were now half-closed. The man who had been in a good mood since waking up seemed to be surrounded by a dark black mass, and he felt indescribably desolate.

Lin Wanchun said nothing, but slowly walked forward, pulled out a stool and sat next to him.

Hearing the noise, Qin Yan finally raised his eyes.

Qin Yan's eyes were obscure and difficult to understand as he carefully depicted the face in front of him that was engraved on his heart.

"Wanchun, my right leg may need to be amputated, you..."

Liang, he opened his mouth with difficulty, but halfway through his words, he paused as if he thought of something unbearable.

The hands placed on the bed unconsciously grabbed the sheets, as if restraining something.

Lin Wanxun looked at the man's sad and reluctant eyes and could easily guess what he was going to say.

Sighing, she reached out and took his hand which was on the bed.

"Ayan, we are husband and wife, and you are Miaomiao's father. No matter what problems we encounter, I will face them together with you."

Even if it really came to the point of amputation, Lin Wanchun would not choose divorce.

As long as it is not a matter of principle, she will do everything she can to give Miaomiao a healthy and complete home.

Moreover, with the spiritual spring water, she believed that amputation would not occur.

The reason why she didn't give him the spiritual spring water last night was that Lin Wanshun didn't want to take the risk unless it was absolutely necessary.

But after spending time with him last night, she knew that Qin Yan was a responsible man and a good father.

Because of this, she was willing to help him, even at the risk of being discovered.

Holding the soft little hand in his hand, Qin Yan's heart was like a surging sea, with waves rising and falling.

On the one hand, he was deeply moved by her persistence, on the other hand, he couldn't bear to let his own disability drag her down.

She is so beautiful and so good, no matter who she is with, she will be held in the palm of her hand.

But Qin Yan was unwilling to give in. The person he had been longing for for so many years was right in front of him, and he was going to become a cripple!

"Wanchun, I don't want to be a burden to you. With your words, I have no regrets in my life."

In the end, he couldn't bear to drag her down.

Reluctantly looking away, he forced himself to release that soft, boneless little hand.

Lin Wanchun: ...

"Are you serious?"

"Um."

Qin Yan lowered his eyes again, not daring to meet those bright and clear eyes.

"knew."

Lin Wanxun said this coldly and ignored him.

Instead, she took out the small pieces of cloth that she had cut in this life from the backpack she carried with her, and began to sew with needle and thread.

Before she got married, Lin Wanchun was famous for her needlework. Even the stitches on the clothes she sewed by hand were no worse than those on a sewing machine.

Sewing some small things is no problem at all.

It turns out that in this life, I was planning to sew a little doll for Xiao Miaomiao.

But because of Qin Yan's matter, it has been delayed until now.

Qin Yan had not expected Lin Wanshun's reaction. Seeing her sitting quietly by the bed sewing, he didn't know what to feel for a moment.

The words he just said have already cost him half his life, and there is no point in repeating them.

In fact, Qin Yan regretted it as soon as he said it.

He simply couldn't bear her leaving him for another man.

When she thought that man would treat her the same way he did on their wedding night, Qin Yan had the urge to destroy everything.

But the love in his heart made him unable to watch her being wronged.

Lin Wanchun didn't care about Qin Yan's struggle. She quickly sewed the needle on the cloth. After a while, the puppet was sewed with a circle of thread.

Lin Wanchun took out a small bag of scraps from the bag and stuffed them into the belly of the sewn doll.

After a while, a bulging, funny and cute little doll appeared in her hand.

Qin Yan felt more and more upset as he watched her produce a little gadget like a magic trick.

In the past, I always watched her from a distance, and the chances to get close to her were pitiful.

Qin Yan knew that she was gentle, kind and principled, but he didn't expect that she was so clever and dexterous.

Not only does she cook delicious meals, but she also does needlework very well.

The more he understood, the more bitter Qin Yan felt.

Finally, not daring to look any longer, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Lin Wanchun still ignored him. After Qin Hua came back, she took Xiao Miaomiao and said, "I'll take Miaomiao to the guesthouse and come back this afternoon."

"Let me take you there."

Qin Hua was worried about her walking alone.

"Don't worry, big brother. I already knew where the guesthouse was when I arrived. I also have the certificate Zeng 땢志 gave me. I can't lose it."

Seeing that she insisted, Qin Hua didn't say anything else.

In fact, the guesthouse is just opposite the hospital to the left, not far away.

It's such a short distance, it's broad daylight, and there's a patrol ahead, so there's really nothing to worry about.

From beginning to end, Lin Wanxun never spoke another word to Qin Yan.

After giving the instructions, he took Xiao Miaomiao out of the ward.

Behind him, where no one noticed, blood was dripping from Qin Yan's palm.