Chapter 62 is just like a child who has made a mistake.
"What do we do now?" Bai Fengqi asked dejectedly.
Bai Fengqi blindly believed in Du Ruoxia; he was certain she would never cause a death, and he could sense the professionalism of a doctor.
"Take it back and hand it over to the organization." Yang Zeyan finished speaking and began to wrap up the work.
The basement was indeed an armory, containing not only guns but also ammunition. Du Ruoxia took a deep breath, thankfully there was no reaction!
"Yang Zeyan, find a jar and pick up all the remains, this place is too dirty!" Du Ruoxia finally spoke up.
Bai Fengqi went to find the jar before Yang Zeyan could speak, while Peng Guobin glanced at Du Ruoxia.
"Why don't you say that the smoke won't kill people?" he said sullenly.
Du Ruoxia rolled her eyes at him. "First, you didn't ask. Second, I don't want to talk to a brainless person."
Eagle touched his nose; their Commander Sheng was indeed a bit brainless.
This method has been used since ancient times, and it would not be used openly if it were to cause loss of life.
"You and Bai Fengqi go back first, I'm going to give a report." Yang Zeyan's tone was unquestionable.
"Hmm, let me see your injury." Du Ruoxia pulled Yang Zeyan to sit down.
Just as Du Ruoxia had expected, Yang Zeyan's injuries had worsened.
She had specifically used a fixation technique when bandaging Yang Zeyan to prevent him from injuring himself again.
Perhaps because he went out in the rain, his clothes were completely soaked, stained red with the blood of the general's robe.
"Why don't you go box?" Du Ruoxia said irritably.
Yang Zeyan remained silent, letting Du Ruoxia rummage around as she pleased, much like a child who had made a mistake.
Du Ruoxia simply performed a basic procedure and then got up to leave.
"Where are you going?" Yang Zeyan asked nervously.
"Going home? Didn't you tell me to go home and wait for you?" Du Ruoxia replied.
Yang Zeyan was speechless, not used to Du Ruoxia suddenly becoming so easy to talk to.
Given his fear of Boss Zhou's organization, Yang Zeyan arranged for someone to send Du Ruoxia back.
As soon as Du Ruoxia got home, she took a shower. She had just stepped out of the house when there was a knock on the door.
Song Hongjiao stood at the door with a worried look on her face. "You're finally back! I was so worried. You didn't have anything to eat, did you? Here's some dinner I prepared for you."
Du Ruoxia slightly raised the corner of her eye, recalling her own attitude of leaving without a word that morning.
“I was worried all day about you leaving like that this morning. I hope nothing happens to you and Commander Yang.”
"Mingwen said you're a good person and told me to get along with you, but I'm not good with words, so please don't be angry if I say something you don't like."
Song Hongjiao kept apologizing to Du Ruoxia, and as she listened, Du Ruoxia's mind began to wander.
"Du Ruoxia, I didn't mean to say the wrong thing," Song Hongjiao continued.
“I’m not angry. I’m in a hurry to leave so I can get to the library and earn money,” Du Ruoxia interrupted.
Song Hongjiao looked incredulous, but Du Ruoxia pursed her lips and continued speaking.
"I made several hundred today!"
Song Hongjiao's expression softened slightly upon hearing this. "Really, I didn't say anything wrong?"
Du Ruoxia returned her a generous smile to reassure her, then made an excuse that she was tired and closed the door.
Song Hongjiao was probably worried that offending her would affect Zhang Mingwen, and Du Ruoxia could see through her worries.
Song Hongjiao was furious when she learned from Yang Zeyan that he was the regimental commander. Even though Yang Zeyan had saved her, one thing was one thing, and she was still angry.
Du Ruoxia thought Yang Zeyan would come back that night no matter what, but she didn't expect that he would be gone by midnight.
"They're really courting death!" Du Ruoxia became angrier the more she thought about it.
Du Ruoxia woke up late the next day because she had been waiting for Yang Zeyan until midnight the night before, resulting in insufficient sleep.
She didn't go to the library in the morning; it was still raining outside, and it had been raining for quite some time.
Around noon, Yang Zeyan returned.
He was carrying a medicine box, which Bai Fengqi had brought back.
"Our leader insisted that he deliver it, but he wouldn't allow it even after I told him I didn't need it," Yang Zeyan said guiltily, looking at Du Ruoxia.
Du Ruoxia could hardly ignore his almost pale face, which looked about the same as someone lying in the morgue.
"Hehe, sister-in-law, our commander knows you're a good suturing expert, and he asked you to help the regimental commander redo it." Bai Fengqi said with a smile as he led the person toward the sofa.
"Dirty," Yang Zeyan said.
Du Ruoxia paused, surprised that this person knew how to be polite.
She stared intently at Yang Zeyan, seemingly unaware of how serious her condition was.
Bai Fengqi quickly helped the person into the restroom, not daring to look Du Ruoxia in the eye.
He didn't dare leave, partly because he was afraid Du Ruoxia wouldn't be able to lift Yang Zeyan, and partly because he wanted to stay and help.
"If you're busy, go back first. I'll take care of it in a bit," Du Ruoxia gestured to Bai Fengqi.
Bai Fengqi hurriedly shook his head. He dared not leave now. Their commander had fainted and was carried back. If he collapsed again, Du Ruoxia wouldn't be able to handle it.
Yang Zeyan stayed inside for quite a while, while Bai Fengqi kept craning his neck to look at the restroom. Du Ruoxia saw this but didn't say anything.
"Sister-in-law, I think the eldest brother has been inside for quite a while. I'll go in and check on him," Bai Fengqi said boldly, and then ran inside without waiting for Du Ruoxia's reply.
Du Ruoxia smiled without saying a word, and sat down on the sofa to wait quietly.
After a while, Bai Fengqi helped Yang Zeyan out, while Du Ruoxia remained still.
Bai Fengqi felt a little uneasy looking at Du Ruoxia's composed expression. He whispered a reminder, "Sister-in-law, the boss is ready."
Du Ruoxia nodded slightly, glanced at the medicine box before speaking, "Go to the infirmary and get some fever reducers."
She paused, glanced at the man beside her, and immediately dismissed the idea of asking for painkillers.
Bai Fengqi ran off quickly, just as Song Hongjiao brought over the food.
"Oh dear, Commander Yang is injured!" she exclaimed.
“Yes, he’s healthy most of the time, so he only needs to experience illness occasionally. Otherwise, he’ll think he’s omnipotent,” Du Ruoxia replied calmly to Song Hongjiao.
Song Hongjiao voluntarily went over to help Du Ruoxia, looking at the wound that had been reopened, which was already red and inflamed.
"It hurts a lot without anesthesia!" Song Hongjiao said.
"It's alright," Yang Zeyan said weakly.
Du Ruoxia felt a sense of helplessness; it seemed she wouldn't be able to go to the library today.
Turning her head, Du Ruoxia saw that Song Hongjiao couldn't bear to look at her and said, "If you're not feeling well, go back. You're pregnant, don't be scared."
Song Hongjiao shook her head repeatedly. If she left now, wouldn't that be ungrateful?
Yang Zeyan looked very weak, frowning as he endured the pain.
"Alright, get on the bed and lie down." Du Ruoxia said, patting Yang Zeyan after finishing her business.
It took Yang Zeyan a while to get up from the chair. He almost fell because he was too weak, but Du Ruoxia ignored him with her arms crossed.
Song Hongjiao was so shocked that she almost went over to help, but Du Ruoxia stopped her.
Yang Zeyan leaned against the wall and went inside. This time, he no longer insisted on sleeping in the living room.
Bai Fengqi quickly brought the medicine, and when he couldn't see Yang Zeyan, he looked towards the room.
"Go inside and sleep. Give this to me, you can go back!" Du Ruoxia said indifferently.
"Sister-in-law, the army doctor said it would be better to go to the hospital if the regimental commander has a fever," Bai Fengqi explained to Du Ruoxia, since they only knew that Du Ruoxia could treat external injuries.
"I understand, I'll keep an eye on it," Du Ruoxia said calmly.
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