Fu Jingchen was silent for a moment. He was indeed stimulated. The political commissar was obviously very satisfied with Jiang Yuman. In his words, he was willing to let his son wait for marriage.
After all these days and nights of sharing hardships and supporting each other, his feelings for Jiang Yuman are so deep that words cannot measure how deep they are. He cherishes his wife and firmly believes that he will treat her the same way for the rest of his life.
The magical thing is that possessiveness, love, and protectiveness are mixed together to form a pure and selfless emotion. He is very worried that he has not done anything that he should have done as "Jiang Yuman's husband".
He is obviously a gifted person, but he is infected with the problem of worrying about gains and losses.
After a while, 놛 spoke, "Nothing, just go to sleep if you're tired."
Jiang Yuman said, "Tell me quickly, only if you tell me can I sleep, otherwise I will think about it in my dreams."
Fu Jingchen hesitated for a moment, then told the problem he was worried about.
Jiang Yuman was now completely sober.
She said, "So, you didn't ask about the bed just now, you wanted to ask me if I was satisfied with what you usually do?"
"Um."
"That's very satisfying," Jiang Yuman said, leaning against her chest. "You're good-looking, considerate, family-oriented, and loving to children. Be more confident. I can't live without you."
In the dark night, Fu Jingchen's eyes were filled with a little smile, and his lips rested on her forehead. "It turns out that I have so many advantages in front of you."
There is no denying that these words were like the strongest reassurance pill, making me feel more at ease.
"Of course," Jiang Yuman stretched out her finger to poke at his chest, "but I'm very strict. If you change in the future..."
She didn't say the rest, but both of them knew it.
"There won't be such a day," Fu Jingchen pinched his wife's breasts and rubbed them gently back and forth, "I will be so good to you and do what I say."
Jiang Yuman raised her eyebrows, unable to suppress the curled corners of her mouth. "Let time speak for itself, Captain Fu."
Fu Jingchen put her body on his shoulders, and they turned upside down, and leaned over to kiss her.
That night, Jiang Yuman couldn't remember when she fell asleep.
Fortunately, she was worried about her father's affairs and woke up early. But when she went downstairs, she felt her waist was so sore that it seemed to melt.
Fu Jingchen followed her down the whole time and wanted to lend her a hand, but Jiang Yuman glared at him several times before he gave up.
"You guys got up just in time, hurry up and have breakfast." After saying this, Fu's mother asked with concern, "Is your father-in-law going to be hospitalized tomorrow?"
Now, when Xiaoyi sees adults eating, he stares intently and drools. When they are talking, Fu's mother reaches out to stop the little boy to prevent him from making trouble.
"Yes." Jiang Yuman nodded. "He will be hospitalized tomorrow, and many people will come to visit him."
"I also said that I would go with you to take a look tomorrow. Would it be inconvenient?" Mother Fu looked worried.
"Wait until my dad has finished the surgery and his body is stable before you go. Those who go now are all from the army, and I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable." Jiang Yuman explained considerately.
Mother Fu thought about it and nodded in agreement.
After dinner, Jiang Yuman continued to make soup in the kitchen, leaving Fu's mother and Fu Jingchen in the living room.
"Jingchen, my father-in-law is going to do something as big as magic. You must pay more attention to Manman's emotions and comfort her if you are fine."
"I know, I will comfort you."
"That's good," Fu's mother sighed, "Manman's eyes are dark blue. She must be so worried that she can't sleep."
Fu Jingchen: “…….”
The culprit chose to remain silent.
After the soup was ready, the couple took Xiaoyi to the General Military Region Hospital.
As one of the best hospitals in Beijing, the General Military Region Hospital has considerable strength. Qin Dongling was staying in the high-ranking cadres' ward. When the two of them entered, the political commissar had already arrived.
"I was just talking about you guys, I didn't expect you to be here in the blink of an eye." The political commissar smiled happily when he saw the two of them.
Jiang Yuman greeted him politely, and glanced at Fu Jingchen to make sure that nothing was wrong. She helped Qin Donling sit up and chatted with him.
Fu Siyi walked back and forth holding the hospital bed. He was a small man, not much taller than the bed, and everyone laughed at his affectionate actions.
There was laughter and joy in the ward when someone knocked on the door. The political commissar quickly said, "Come in."
The person who came in was Dean Gao, who was wearing a white coat.
Doctors in the military hospital do not have military ranks. Dean Gao was wearing a military uniform under his white coat. It was the first time Jiang Yuman saw him dressed like this, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Chief of the General Staff, we will be entering the operating room tomorrow. I am here to talk about the technical risks." Dean Gao went straight to the point.
The political commissar pointed at Jiang Yuman and said, "You have to talk to Dong Ling's daughter, so she can sign. I have to wait in line."
It makes me happy to talk about it. Before, Qin Dongling had no direct relatives, and the army would always guarantee him if he had any problems.
Having a daughter is truly a blessing from God.
"Comrade Yuman should know that this surgery is to remove some shell fragments from that year. The fragments are scattered. Currently, there are two fragments that have the greatest impression on the Chief of General Staff, one is located at the back of the head, and the other is near the lungs."
After carefully describing the cause of the disease to Jiang Yuman, Director Gao continued to explain, "If we do the surgery to remove it this time, there is a certain probability that I will not be able to get off the operating table. But if we don't do it, as I get older, I will not be able to meet the conditions for the surgery."
This is why we recommended Qin Dongling this technique after careful evaluation.
In the past one or two years, 놛's health has been problematic frequently, and once a serious complication occurs, there is no chance of rescue.
Jiang Yuman listened to every word and sentence, and felt a little uneasy.
She subconsciously glanced at Fu Jingchen, and then looked at Qin Dongling.
"You didn't say anything serious," the political commissar quickly pulled Dean Gao aside, "Look, you scared Xiaoman."
Qin Dongling felt a little regretful. He should have asked the political commissar to help sign.
꿷天 heard this with his own ears. If something really happened to him, wouldn't his daughter be in pain for a long time?
Facing the gazes of the two military district leaders,
Director Gao was overwhelmed. "These are the worst outcomes of the surgery. We will of course do our best to avoid these situations, but we must tell the family members before the surgery and be honest."
"Xiao Man, the result is not that bad. The probability of death is high, so I chose to do the surgery." Qin Dongling comforted Jiang Yuman instead.
"I know." Jiang Yuman was moved and flustered.
After signing, I sat by the bed and talked to my father. Looking at him, I didn't feel so panicked.
Qin Dongling was obviously worried that something might happen to him, and told his daughter a lot about his past with Xu Mei.
Jiang Yuman listened very carefully.
Only the occasional appearances of the Xu family members reminded her of Ji Fangshu and his wife from Gao Fei's family, and her expression became somewhat unnatural.
The father and daughter talked for the whole afternoon, and it was dark outside before Jiang Yuman took her family back home.
Sun Shifu drove us and said, "The Chief of General Staff will go to the operating room in the morning tomorrow. I will pick you up in advance then."
Jiang Yuman nodded.
The car drove away slowly until it was out of sight, and then Qin Donling upstairs returned to the ward.
The political commissar was peeling an apple for me. Seeing this, he muttered, "If you can't bear to let me go, just let me stay in the hospital for one night. There are still wards for senior officials upstairs."
"The hospital is not a good place."
As if remembering something, Qin Dongling looked at him seriously, "Lao Zhuo, if something really happens tomorrow..."
"stop!"
The Chief of the General Staff frowned. "Don't say these useless bad words. Show your previous momentum on the battlefield. What difficulties can't you overcome? We have survived in minus ten degrees Celsius, lying on the snow. Are you afraid of these?"
As she spoke, her eyes turned red. "Take care of your health. No matter what, Xiaoman is my niece."
Seeing that she was about to wipe away tears, Qin Dongling was helpless, "Okay, I won't mention it. Anyway, I saved you before, so you just take care of Xiaoman and the others."
He kept saying he wouldn't mention it, but his words implied he was entrusting someone to someone else. The political commissar wanted to curse.
He waved his hand and said, "If you have the skills, I will immediately recognize her as my goddaughter."
Qin Donling: "...My daughter can only call me dad, not godfather."
The political commissar's attempt to disguise his identity as the godfather failed, and he laughed and scolded, "Qin Dongling, you are still... Come on, whether you recognize her or not, she is your daughter, and I, and Yun Cong and the others, will definitely treat her better than our own daughter."
His tone was firm and he solemnly assured, "Even without you as her biological father, no one in Beijing would dare to bully her."
Qin Dongling was relieved.
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