Thinking of Qing Xuanzi's abilities, Fu Ya wondered if she could be of any help. She asked the young soldier, "Can our whole family go?"
The young soldier nodded: "You can decide these things yourselves!"
Without further hesitation, Fu Ya said to her two sons, "Zhigao and Zhiyuan, hurry up and pack some clothes. We're leaving right away to see your father."
"good!"
The two children worked quickly and found the clothes in no time. Fu Ya took everything that might be useful and then said to the young soldier, "Go to No. 7, Sanli Lane in town to pick someone up."
The young soldier nodded, opened the car door, and let Fu Ya and the children get in.
The jeep started up quickly and headed towards the town.
Many people just saw Fu Ya and her son being picked up in a jeep. Given that Rong Lianhu has been away from home recently, everyone has bad suspicions.
Some people are genuinely worried about Fu Ya, such as Yan Hai and his wife, and Xu Jingjing, who are all very concerned.
But some people secretly gloated, and others hoped that Rong Lianhu would never return to the army, so that they would have a chance to be promoted to his position.
The car quickly arrived at No. 7 Courtyard in town, and Fu Ya got out of the car and hurriedly knocked on the door.
Qing Xuanzi waved and opened the door. Fu Ya rushed in, quickly explained the situation, and pleaded, "Brother Qing Xuan, could you please come along and take a look? Maybe you can help."
Qing Xuanzi nodded, went inside, picked up Rong Jiaojiao who was still eating, and took the bowl she hadn't finished eating from.
Without taking anything else, they got into the jeep and sped off towards the field hospital in Bing City.
In the car, Rong Zhigao and Rong Zhiyuan held their mother's hands tightly, their eyes filled with worry.
Fu Ya held back her tears and gently comforted them, "Don't be afraid, Dad will be alright."
When they arrived at the field hospital in the evening, Rong Lianhu had already been admitted to the intensive care unit.
The spy was also sent to the intensive care unit at the same time as him, and the door was heavily guarded by soldiers.
Fu Ya stood at the door with the children, looking at the closed door, her heart filled with anxiety.
She went to find the attending physician to inquire about the situation. When the attending physician saw Fu Ya arrive with two children and a man, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
Fu Ya hurriedly explained, "I am Rong Lianhu's lover, and these are my children and my brother. I want to know what his current condition is?"
The doctor nodded. Although he had some doubts about Qing Xuanzi's identity, seeing Fu Ya's anxious look, he decided to take them to find out what was going on first.
"Deputy Regiment Commander Rong's condition is extremely critical," the doctor said solemnly. "The explosion caused multiple serious injuries all over his body, some of which are large, resulting in excessive blood loss. Furthermore, he landed on his head, which caused a concussion and intracranial hemorrhage. He is currently still in a coma. We have done everything we can to save him, but his condition remains unstable."
Upon hearing this, Fu Ya couldn't stop the tears from flowing, but she still managed to ask, forcing back her sobs, "Then... is there still hope?"
The doctor sighed, "There's always hope, but we can't guarantee anything. He needs more time to observe and treat. You can go in and see him, but don't stay too long."
Fu Ya nodded her thanks to the doctor and led the children and Qing Xuanzi into the intensive care unit.
Rong Lianhu lay on the hospital bed, his body covered in tubes, and wearing an oxygen mask, looking extremely weak.
Seeing this scene, Fu Ya felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
“Dad…” Rong Zhigao and Rong Zhiyuan couldn’t help but cry when they saw their father.
Fu Ya knelt down and gently hugged her two sons: "Dad will be alright, you have to believe in him."
Qing Xuanzi stood to the side, holding the sleeping Rong Jiaojiao, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
He walked to Rong Lianhu's bedside, his back to the soldiers at the door, and quietly used healing talismans on Rong Lianhu and the wounded in the next bed.
Although these talismans cannot wake them up immediately, they will no longer be in danger of death, and they will recover faster and better.
Fu Ya saw Qing Xuanzi's actions, but she knew he wouldn't hurt Rong Lianhu, so she didn't stop him. She even looked at Qing Xuanzi with expectation, hoping he would say that Rong Lianhu would wake up soon.
Qing Xuanzi took Rong Lianhu's pulse and nodded to Fu Ya: "He'll be fine. He should wake up tomorrow. Let's find a guesthouse to settle in first."
At this point, the nurses came over and chased them away, not letting them stay in the ward any longer.
Fu Ya came outside and said to Qing Xuanzi, "Brother Qing Xuan, I'm worried about Lian Hu. Could you please take the children to a guesthouse first?"
At this moment, several wounded soldiers came over. One of them, whose arm was in a sling, saluted Fu Ya and then asked, "Are you Deputy Regiment Commander Rong's wife?"
Fu Ya returned his greeting and said, "Yes, my name is Fu Ya, Rong Lianhu is my husband, and you are?"
The soldier explained, "My name is Li Yunhua. We are a team member working with Deputy Regiment Commander Rong. Your accommodations have been arranged. Please come with me."
Fu Ya said gratefully, "Thank you, but it's alright, we can arrange it ourselves."
Li Yunhua said, "This was arranged by the organization, so please don't feel guilty, sister-in-law."
Fu Ya then relented and said, "Then please take them there. I want to stay here and keep Lian Hu company a little longer."
The soldiers understood Fu Ya's feelings and nodded: "Okay, if you need anything, sister-in-law, just let us know."
"Okay, thank you!"
Li Yunhua led Qing Xuanzi and the others to the guesthouse. At this moment, in the corridor, among the remaining soldiers, a soldier with a cane suddenly bowed to Fu Ya and said, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. Deputy Regiment Commander Rong was so badly injured while saving me."
Fu Ya quickly helped her up: "How can you blame yourself? Saving you was his choice. If he knew you were both alright, he would be very happy."
Seeing that the soldiers still looked guilty, Fu Ya said, "You should all go back and get some rest. I believe Lian Hu will be fine. You are all still injured, so don't stand here."
The soldiers were moved when they heard Fu Ya's words and realized that she had no complaints. They nodded and returned to their wards.
Before leaving, the young soldier, leaning on his crutches, said, "Sister-in-law, my name is Chang Liang. If you need anything, just let us know!"
They left only after Fu Ya nodded.
As night fell, dim lights illuminated the corridors of the field hospital.
Under this lamplight, Fu Ya quietly watched over her beloved.
She believed that Rong Lianhu would also wake up and lead them to welcome the new dawn.
Qingxuanzi Li Yunhua arrived at the guesthouse and made arrangements for everyone before leaving.
Looking at the darkening sky, I remembered that the children hadn't eaten, and not only them, but Fu Ya at the hospital hadn't eaten either.
He had no choice but to wake Rong Jiaojiao, then take Rong Zhigao and Rong Zhiyuan out to eat, and then pack a meal to send to Fu Ya.
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