After Xiao Huang was driven out of the ward by Song Huaiwen, he was really worried and called the regiment headquarters to report the matter to the political commissar. As a result, the person who answered the phone was Zhao Jianye, the loudspeaker.
The fact that Song Huaiwen had a girlfriend became known to everyone on the island through his word of mouth.
Zhao Jianye picked up the phone, and after listening to Xiao Huang's words, his mind instantly turned into a lot of thoughts, and he became more certain that their leader did not like this person.
Previously, when Battalion Commander Wang Xingsheng's girlfriend came to the island to visit relatives, he would introduce her to everyone he met, and he wanted to praise his wife to all the soldiers on the island, his mouth was crooked with smiles.
Look at their leader again, he doesn't care at all, otherwise he would have let Xiao Huang get to know the other party, after all, she is the future sister-in-law.
Zhao Jianye clicked his tongue twice, a look of sympathy on his face, not knowing whether it was because he was forced to accept the blind date with Song Huaiwen, or because he was disliked by Shen Nanqing.
"By the way, have you seen what the leader's girlfriend looks like?" Zhao Jianye changed the subject, his eyes shining with anticipation.
Xiao Huang recalled the half face of the woman on the hospital bed, with her swollen eyes being particularly noticeable. He hesitated for a long time and replied dryly, "I'm fine."
Zhao Jianye is indeed the King of Understanding, he understood it immediately.
After Song Huaiwen recovered from his illness and returned to the island, when he heard the rumors about himself and Shen Nanqing, Zhao Jianye was first dragged into a sparring match with him, and finally received a gift package of weighted running laps. As a result, he avoided Song Huaiwen whenever he saw him for that month, and was really scared of Song Yanwang.
The next day, after Shen Nanqing and Song Huaiwen finished their breakfast, they took the thermos to the water room to get water.
There are two places with hot water in the hospital, one is near the boiler room, and the other is the hot water room on the ward floor.
It was summer, and the boiler room was far away, and the road was uncovered with our heads exposed to the sun, so we usually went to the water room on the ward floor.
When Shen Nanqing arrived at the water room, the line for water was already very long.
She was waiting in line with a bottle of water, keeping an eye on the team's progress from time to time, when a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.
The woman said gently and shyly, "Doctor Fu, I remember you will have a clinic later, why don't you call first?"
The man replied in a gentle voice: "No, everyone is queuing up, and I am no exception. There is still some time before the clinic starts. It's urgent."
Shen Nanqing was curious and turned his head to look back. The person who spoke was the young woman wearing glasses at the registration desk yesterday. Doctor Fu had never seen this woman before. He saw that she was thin, wearing a white coat, clean and tidy, with a few pens and a stethoscope in the pocket of the white coat.
From his appearance and temperament, we know that he must be very popular with the girls in the hospital.
After he finished speaking, he walked to the end of the line, stood quietly with his body straight, and was holding two stainless steel thermos cups, one silver-gray and one black, obviously helping other colleagues to fight.
Shen Nanqing retracted his gaze and waited for a long time before carrying the thermos to the water room.
"Comrade, do you still remember me?" The girl with glasses called out to Shen Nanqing.
Shen Nanqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Remember, thank you so much for yesterday. If it weren't for you, I would definitely run around like a headless fly."
"No thanks, that's what I should do." She pushed the frame of her glasses between her nose and said, "I'm Yi Huiyue. I'm usually at the registration desk. You can always come to me if you have any questions."
Shen Nanqing smiled even more because of her enthusiasm, "Don't be my comrade, just be good to me, Shen Nanqing."
The water-fetching team moved in an orderly manner. This was not a place to talk. The two chatted casually for a few words, and then Shen Nanqing returned to the ward.
Although the hospital ward is not very big, it has large glass windows, and the sunlight shines in, making it very bright.
Shen Nanqing brought half a basin of cold water from the bathroom, placed it on the stool, turned around and picked up the thermos to add hot water to the basin, and when she felt the temperature was about right, she asked Song Huaiwen to sit down opposite her.
Song Huaiwen brought nothing except two sets of spare clothes, and the razor was obtained by Shen Nanqing through Ji Ling.
Shen Nanqing originally wanted to ask where it was sold, but Ji Ling said no, and turned around and got it from somewhere. It looked quite new and it felt like it had not been used many times.
She first wet the towel, wrung it dry, and gently wiped Song Huaiwen's face and neck. Then she gently lifted Song Huaiwen's chin with her left hand, held the razor firmly with her right hand, and stared at him for a while with bated breath.
Shen Nanqing vaguely remembered that shaving seemed to require shaving cream, but the conditions were simple now, so he could only make do with it.
Shen Nanqing was a little nervous, "Well... this is my first time shaving someone, please tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
"I believe in your skills." Song Huaiwen tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking like he was enjoying it.
Shen Nanqing gently placed the razor on Song Huaiwen's chin, his movements gentle and delicate, and as the razor moved, the stubble slowly fell off, revealing clean and refreshed skin.
She thought that shaving wasn't that difficult. Before she could brag about it for a few seconds, she accidentally trembled. She quickly stopped and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Did it hurt you?"
Song Huaiwen didn't even open his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, you continue."
With the previous experience, Shen Nanqing did not dare to get carried away. He calmed down and continued the action just now. This time he was obviously much more stable.
"Okay." Shen Nanqing picked up the towel and wiped off all the residue on Song Huaiwen's chin. He looked at his masterpiece with pride, and suddenly the smile in his eyes froze, "Uh! It seems that there is a scratch on the skin."
Song Huaiwen stretched out his hand and touched his chin, looking at her with tenderness and doting in his eyes, "Really? I feel pretty good."
Shen Nanqing looked at him again. Apart from a few minor flaws, he was indeed much fresher. However, men should not be spoiled too much. It was sour to shave him. "Next time, you should do it yourself!"
Song Huaiwen said nothing, but just stared at her, as if silently begging her to "serve" him again.
"You're looking at me like that, don't you want me to give you a bath?" Shen Nanqing deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, blinked mischievously, and teased with a smile.
Hearing this, Song Huaiwen's eyes dodged in panic, his ears turned red, he coughed twice, turned his head away, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, I can do it myself."
Shen Nanqing looked at Song Huaiwen's shy look and couldn't help but burst out laughing, his eyes full of teasing and tenderness: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You have blood clots on your head and it's not suitable for you to take a bath. I'll help you mix the water, you wipe yourself, and I'll wash your clothes."
She prepared everything and retreated to the ward, leaving the space to Song Huaiwen alone, taking the razor soaked in boiling water, preparing to return it to Ji Ling.
The door of the doctor's office was ajar. Shen Nanqing knocked on it and a voice came from inside: "Come in."
It was Shen Nanqing who had seen Doctor Fu in the water room. He was standing in front of Ji Ling's desk with the drawer half open, as if he was going to put something in it.
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