Fu Ya looked at Qing Xuanzi, wanting to see what he would do. Qing Xuanzi took out a cloth bag and asked, "Why don't you use this bag to go out, Master?"
As Rong Jiaojiao grew older, she became reluctant to use the cloth bag. Unless they were going on a long journey, she would either walk by herself or be carried by Qing Xuanzi.
Qing Xuanzi wanted her to back down, but she still clung tightly to him and wouldn't let go.
Left with no other choice, Qing Xuanzi had to carry her in front of him, tell Fu Ya, and leave.
This is near the field military region, where there are also supply and marketing cooperatives and other shops. After Qing Xuanzi went for a walk, he came back with thirty catties of cornmeal, five catties of white rice, and five catties of white flour.
He brought back two skinned rabbits and two plucked pheasants, and took them directly back to his room to hand them over to Fu Ya.
Looking at the fine cornmeal, which was considered a refined grain in the current climate, Fu Ya guessed that Qing Xuanzi probably didn't have any other coarse grains.
After putting it away, he quietly went and exchanged it for some buckwheat flour, which he mixed with cornmeal so that it wouldn't be too conspicuous.
After Fu Ya cooked lunch for them, she went to the hospital alone. Knowing that Rong Lianhu was awake, she wanted to ask the doctor if she could go see him.
Seeing Fu Ya's anxious eyes, Dr. Hu sighed slightly and said, "Comrade Fu, although Deputy Regiment Commander Rong's condition has stabilized, he still needs to rest quietly."
"Okay, you can go in, but don't let it get too crowded, and don't stay inside for too long."
Fu Ya nodded happily: "Okay, thank you, Dr. Hu. I'll be going alone and won't be staying long. Thank you for your help."
Following Dr. Hu into the ward, Rong Lianhu was still lying motionless, but his eyes were open, focused, and bright.
Dr. Hu left, leaving the two of them to talk.
Seeing her husband wrapped in bandages all over his body, Fu Ya's eyes welled up with tears again, her heart aching beyond measure.
Fu Ya gently walked to Rong Lianhu's bedside, looking at his scarred face, her heart filled with heartache.
She said softly, "Lianhu, I'm so glad you're awake. You scared me to death..."
Although Rong Lianhu couldn't speak yet, there was a hint of comfort and determination in his eyes.
He slightly moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just gently squeezed Fu Ya's hand.
Looking into his eyes, Fu Ya seemed to understand what he meant, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and the children. You just need to focus on recovering, we are all waiting for you."
Rong Lianhu blinked, a look of guilt flashing in his eyes. He had made his wife and children worry.
He tried to lift his fingers slightly, but due to his weakness, he couldn't even lift them.
Seeing this, Fu Ya quickly took his hand and said softly, "Don't move, you should rest. I will come to see you every day, and the children miss you very much too."
Rong Lianhu's eyes were filled with tenderness. He blinked gently in response to Fu Ya's words.
Fu Ya knew that although he couldn't speak, he must understand very well.
I chatted with him for a while in the ward before the nurse urged me to leave.
The next day, before dawn, Fu Ya got up to cook porridge. Knowing that Rong Lianhu could only drink some plain porridge and noodle soup at most, she didn't put anything in the porridge.
When everyone got up, ate, and went to the hospital, the doctor had just started work. Seeing them waiting anxiously, the doctor went to examine Rong Lianhu and the others.
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, the doctor nodded and said to the head nurse, "The patients are recovering well, and we can move them to regular wards soon."
The head nurse nodded: "We'll arrange it for them in a bit."
The doctor turned and went out. When he saw Fu Ya and the others waiting, he nodded and said, "We'll change their rooms in a bit. You can prepare some rice soup or noodle soup for him, but don't give him anything else for now."
Fu Ya nodded repeatedly, not at all like a surgeon who knew these things.
Hearing the doctor's words, I breathed a sigh of relief and a relaxed smile appeared on my face.
She knew this meant that Rong Lianhu's condition was improving and that he could finally be out of danger, just like the other wounded.
"Mom, now that Dad's been moved to a different room, can we stay with him?" Rong Zhigao's eyes lit up when he heard the doctor's words, and he asked expectantly.
Fu Ya nodded and said softly, "Yes, the doctor said that Dad's condition has stabilized and he can be moved to a regular ward, so we can stay with him."
Rong Zhigao and Rong Zhiyuan were both very happy to hear this.
Although Rong Jiaojiao didn't quite understand what was happening, seeing her mother and brothers so happy, she clapped and cheered, "Daddy's here!"
Shortly after, the head nurse, along with several other nurses, pushed Rong Lianhu's hospital bed out of the intensive care unit.
Fu Ya and the children stood in the corridor and saw Rong Lianhu being pushed out. They immediately went to greet him.
The nurse quickly stopped them: "Family members, please step aside. We can talk inside the ward."
Fu Ya also stopped them, saying, "Don't rush, it'll be over soon. Don't interfere with the nurses' work."
They pulled the children aside, making them make way for the nurses.
Although the children were anxious, they still stood obediently beside Fu Ya, their eyes fixed on Rong Lianhu's hospital bed.
Rong Jiaojiao was being held by Qing Xuanzi, and from her elevated position, she could see Rong Lianhu's head wrapped in bandages, and his face also had various wounds, though they weren't bandaged.
Rong Jiaojiao was still able to recognize Rong Lianhu at a glance. Perhaps thinking of the scene in her dream, her little mouth twitched and her eyes instantly reddened.
The child reached out and cried, "Daddy...it hurts, baby's scared!"
Qing Xuanzi quickly hugged her tightly and comforted her, "Daddy doesn't hurt anymore, Master is here. Otherwise, Master wouldn't let Daddy feel pain."
The other person was arranged to have a separate room. Rong Lianhu, because he was seriously injured, also had a separate ward, but his ward was not guarded by security personnel.
After the nurses settled Rong Lianhu in, everyone quickly gathered around him to offer their concern and care.
Seeing that Rong Lianhu had spoken, but his voice was barely audible, Qing Xuanzi applied two more healing talismans to Rong Lianhu.
Rong Lianhu immediately felt the pain in his body lessen a lot. He turned his eyes to Qing Xuanzi and said, "Thank you, brother!"
His eyes were filled with gratitude for Qing Xuanzi. When he was young, he had only helped him a little, but Qing Xuanzi had protected him for a lifetime. How could Rong Lianhu not be grateful?
Qing Xuanzi told Fu Ya, "Pour him some rice water, but not the rice grains. I'll give him a pill."
Fu Ya was delighted to hear this, knowing that the item in Qing Xuanzi's possession was definitely not ordinary. She was so happy that her hands and feet moved lightly.
She filtered the rice water and handed it to Qing Xuanzi, who then added a Qi-boosting and Yuan-nourishing pill, which dissolved in the rice water shortly afterward.
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