She's really working so hard. Her family, young and old, all need her. And now that she's here, she's busy doing everything...
Wei Aiguo tried moving his leg, but the pain was still excruciating. However, the soreness and swelling had noticeably lessened. Song Yan's medicine was really effective. When he took the medicine in the morning, he asked if he could take more. Wei Aiguo was glared at by Song Yan, "Why don't you just eat all your meals at once? I can just get one meal, it's so much easier!"
Remembering Song Yan's appearance back then, Wei Aiguo really wanted to kiss her. However, since the glass wasn't blocking the way in the morning, Wei Aiguo didn't dare to do anything reckless. At lunchtime, Song Yan peeled two eggs, one for each of them. She didn't want Wei Aiguo to develop the habit of eating alone.
Today at noon, the cafeteria served white rice, but Song Yan ordered vegetarian dishes.
White rice with vegetables also tastes delicious.
"You like to eat rice?" Wei Aiguo asked.
Song Yan nodded. Actually, she used to think white rice was just so-so; she neither particularly liked nor disliked it. But she hadn't eaten white rice since arriving here! Suddenly eating a meal of rice, it really tasted delicious…
After his lunch break, Song Yan planned to explore the area around the hospital. He needed to at least find out what he could buy and what he could do. He also needed to go to the post office first to call home and let them know he was safe…
As Song Yan wandered around the neighborhood, people would approach him and chat with him, selling rice, noodles, eggs, and all sorts of other things.
When Song Yan came out of an alley, he was carrying a bulging cloth bag and headed straight for the hospital staff's communal kitchen.
Add salt, a scallion, and water to the chopped half chicken.
Song Yan went to check on the patients in the ward, and then she just needed to tend to the stove. Song Yan wasn't idle either; she cut a piece of cloth from her spatial storage and was sewing it now.
Song Yan started early; her chicken soup was almost ready. Only a few people were coming to the kitchen to cook.
The aroma of chicken soup drew the attention of several people preparing to cook, who kept glancing at Song Yan.
Now, nobody can eat meat whenever they want. This tastes really good!
The chicken soup was ready, and Song Yan put it in a basin and carried it back to the ward. When he opened the door, there were five men in the ward.
He must be Wei Aiguo's comrade-in-arms!
They were all stunned when they looked at Song Yan, then looked at Wei Aiguo.
This expression is clearly off. Is something wrong?
Song Yan took the initiative to greet everyone, "Hello everyone! Please have a seat. I also bought a watermelon, I'll go get it right away."
"Thank you, Sixth Sister-in-law!"
"Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Everyone expressed their gratitude.
Song Yan had seen watermelons for sale earlier.
A short while later, Song Yan returned carrying a cut watermelon in a cloth bag.
"...No wonder you said you haven't seen any other beautiful women besides your sister-in-law!"
"You called the nurse ugly, and she got angry. Has she even seen her sister-in-law?"
"If you're so jealous, hurry up and find wives!" It was Wei Aiguo's voice.
"Sixth Brother, did you marry the most beautiful girl in your village?!"
"You bunch of good-for-nothings! Be careful you don't go too far now, or we'll deal with you when Lao Liu gets better!"
Just then, someone changed the subject, and Song Yan quickly pushed open the door and went inside to avoid them saying anything that would embarrass him.
The watermelon has a thin rind, a sandy texture, and is sweet.
Everyone praised the food.
Song Yan simply smiled; of course, the food grown in her space tasted delicious. Everyone invited her to eat with them, but Song Yan shook her head and refused: "Look at how you're all trying to grab it; I'd rather not eat with you."
With over ten kilograms of watermelon, it wasn't enough for five men plus Wei Aiguo. Wei Aiguo ended up holding the last slice.
The patients were also seen; they came empty-handed and even got a watermelon to eat.
Let's get out of here now, you still want to mooch some chicken soup?! Don't be fooled by the fact that the things Song Yan brought back are covered; they smell delicious!
As soon as they left, Wei Aiguo handed the watermelon in his hand to Song Yan, saying, "This watermelon is really sweet, you should try it!"
Wei Aiguo held the last piece of watermelon in his hand without eating it.
Is Song Yan someone who's always looking for watermelons? But Wei Aiguo's watermelon made Song Yan happy.
Song Yan held the watermelon and ate it slowly. "Did you get all of this while on missions with me?"
"Hmm... a total of three classes went. Our class was mainly focused on training, so we split into two groups, following behind the other two classes!"
Unexpectedly, our group encountered... danger.
I watched as someone sacrificed themselves right before my eyes, their flesh mangled and bloody.
Wei Aiguo leaned against the bed, his eyes slightly closed.
Song Yan had heard before that people who came down from the battlefield would suffer from psychological trauma, and many of them needed psychological counseling.
Song Yan gently held Wei Aiguo's hand. "It's all in the past."
"It started with a gunfight. They also took hostages."
To rescue the hostages, we approached stealthily…
Wei Aiguo unconsciously tightened his grip on Song Yan's hand.
Song Yan doesn't know anything about psychological counseling or psychology, but he does know how to listen, and sometimes listening is a very good method. Letting him confide in someone helps Wei Aiguo ease his sadness.
"...during the fight, that person detonated a grenade."
"It was Bai Shuang who saved me."
"White Frost?"
"Bai Shuang is an excellent military dog."
Its injuries are severe. It also broke a leg. Shen Dongqi just said that Bai Shuang can no longer participate in operations; it has to retire. It will also need an amputation…”
Military dogs must be comrades-in-arms in the eyes of these soldiers!
"It's good that you're alive! I heard that military dogs get very good treatment after they retire, right?"
"Hmm! But Bai Shuang's favorite thing is participating in operations. Actually, it likes to be out in the open. Xiao Yan!"
"What's wrong?"
"Can the military dogs take your wound medicine? Bai Shuang isn't doing well. The vet at the military dog hospital said that Bai Shuang is in pain, but we can't keep giving her painkillers."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
