Chapter 231 is a token of love
Erya excitedly pushed the door open, looked at the man leaning against the hard bed, and asked with a smile, "You're awake! Does your head still hurt? Can you move your arms? Your eyes...you're not blind!"
The little girl talked a lot in rapid succession. When asked about the eyes, Feng Shuo frowned in confusion, his Adam's apple moved, and he held his forehead in unbearable pain.
"What's wrong? Is there any pain anywhere else?"
Erya walked forward and looked at it with concern.
Little Wood was getting impatient waiting and whined, "Uncle, your wounds were all treated with herbs by my sister. She used a lot of good stuff! We've run out of herbs to sell these past two days! We can't even afford meat!"
Listening to his complaints, Feng Shuo looked up at Erya in front of him, and his breathing suddenly became a little rapid.
"You saved me? You applied the medicine on me?!"
But he clearly heard Yaoyao's voice, felt the fragrance on Yaoyao's body, and even kissed Yaoyao who came to save him. How could she become a completely strange woman!
"Is it really you?!"
Feng Shuo couldn't calm down. In his excitement, he tasted a fishy-sweet taste in his throat and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood!
Seeing this, Erya quickly patted him on the back. When her mother-in-law was still alive, whenever she coughed, she would pat his back with her hollow fist, which could relieve the cough.
But Feng Shuo retreated as if facing a formidable enemy, and swung out his left hand to stop the woman from approaching.
The severe tearing pain in his shoulder caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead and his back to stiffen.
"Don't move. The wound on your shoulder is serious. Although the bleeding has stopped, the swelling still needs to go down. And your eyes... I'm not sure if you hit your head and became blind, so you only used herbs that improve your eyesight. Don't get excited..."
Erya looked at the man's reaction and thought that he had just recovered from a serious illness and was still not used to it, so she didn't say much.
It wasn't a big deal to say that she used some herbs to save someone, after all, she took someone else's pen.
When she has the chance in the future, she will earn money to pay it back.
But now, he and Xiao Mu have to survive.
"Now that you're awake, eat something. I'll make you a bowl of noodles!"
Arya said this and turned around and walked out of the hut.
These past few days, she chopped up mushrooms and steamed eggs, feeding them to her benefactor bit by bit, but to be honest, none of the food went in, and almost all of it fell onto the bed.
I guess the benefactor’s stomach is already empty.
"Sister, you gave him all this little lard! Little Wood hasn't even tasted it yet!"
"He's injured and sick. Did you eat well when you were sick?"
“I haven’t been sick for a long time…”
"Silly wood, who would think about getting sick?"
"I'm not a stupid piece of wood!"
The kitchen is just outside the compartment, so I can hear everything talking clearly.
Feng Shuo looked up at the dilapidated ceiling and felt a chill in his heart.
It was this woman who changed her own medicine and bandaged her wounds...
Did she also bathe herself, wipe her body, and... wash her clothes?
He raised his hand and saw that the clothes he was wearing, although tattered, were washed and clean.
Before he fell unconscious, he knew what kind of hail of bullets he had experienced, the brutal hand-to-hand combat, and how long he had stayed in the filthy cliff cave...
How is it possible that he is still wearing such clean clothes?
Also, when the dressing was changed, he thought it was an act of lovemaking, and couldn't control his emotions. He hugged her, kissed her, and...
Feng Shuo closed his eyes dejectedly, his lips trembling, and Zhu Yunying's disappointed look appeared in front of him.
what to do?
How disappointed Yaoyao must be with herself...
It was agreed that after his mission was completed and he returned to Jing City, he could continue to pursue her...
Could it be that it has already been a bubble?
"Ahhh..."
He spoke with difficulty, but was too guilty to make a sound. He curled his knuckles absentmindedly and subconsciously reached for the pen in his pocket.
However, there was a hole in the pocket.
The pen is long gone.
The north wind was howling outside. Feng Shuo would rather fall into coma again than accept the possibility of losing Zhu Yunyao.
With a creak, the wooden door of the cabin opened.
Erya came in with a bowl of noodles and handed it to Feng Shuo: "Eat it while it's hot. It has red ginseng slices in it, which will help you regain your energy."
When Feng Shuo heard the word "red ginseng", his heartstrings were plucked again and he felt a pang of pain.
"When you rescued me, did you see a pen? It was in my pocket."
He placed his last hope on the woman, perhaps she had collected it for him.
Arya lowered her eyes and shook her head gently: "No. I didn't see any pen."
"……good."
Feng Shuo responded with regret.
…
At this time, in the military hospital.
As soon as the effect of the sedative wore off, Zhu Yunying couldn't wait to leave the ward and begged the nurse to find Pei Songyin and ask her to take her to find Feng Shuo.
"I can help. Sliding down the hill was an accident. I can protect myself."
The nurse said in embarrassment: "You have two babies in your belly. If you follow them everywhere, won't that just cause more trouble? If you really want to help, take good care of yourself."
"Can you please help me find a doctor? I can cooperate with the examination, really!"
In a state of desperation, Zhu Yunying habitually wanted to reach into her pocket and take out something as a reward.
The nurse's face suddenly fell.
"How can you be so ignorant! Didn't you marry the regimental commander? Soldiers are supposed to risk their lives, how can you be so intolerant..."
I don’t want to listen!
If something doesn't happen to you, you won't feel the same way.
Zhu Yunyao stroked her chest, secretly relaxed for a few seconds, and rushed out.
The young nurse was chasing after him.
She rushed to the end of the corridor in one breath.
There, Pei Songyin was listening to his subordinates' reports.
"This thing doesn't look like something a mountain dweller would have. It's also a black market weapon that was previously stolen. Commander, do you think it could be Captain Feng's?"
Pei Songyin picked up the pen and narrowed her eyes. Her son never cared about the quality of things. A wooden pencil could be used for a long time. The fine fountain pen in front of him was probably a mistake.
"It's his! It's Feng Shuo's. This is my meeting gift to Feng Shuo, and it's our token of love!"
Zhu Yunying rushed over excitedly, grabbed Pei Songyin's hand, raised the pen high, and cried with joy.
"Take me to him!"
Her eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement. Pei Songyin exchanged glances with the subordinate beside her and said in a deep voice, "Yun Wei, your physical condition does not allow you to follow along. Stay in the hospital and wait for us to bring Feng Shuo back."
"But……"
Zhu Yunwei was extremely anxious and in a state of panic, she lost her mind and didn't know how to fight for herself.
At this time, a doctor behind him volunteered:
"Commander Pei, I met Captain Feng's lover on the train in Beijing. If it's convenient, I can accompany her to see Captain Feng."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunying turned around and saw Yin Jiayao looking at her with a smile.
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