Chapter 472 He Doesn’t Plan to Say
Lin Siqiao felt like she had slept for a long time, during which time she heard a lot of chattering.
But her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and could not be opened no matter how hard she tried. When she woke up again, it was a day later.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Lin Siqiao met her mother-in-law's concerned gaze.
"Qiao Qiao, you finally woke up."
"Mom, Jianchuan..."
Lin Siqiao was in a trance. She remembered that Lu Jianchuan seemed to wake up before she fainted, but she was worried that all of this was just her imagination.
Fortunately, the next second, Lu's mother gave her a reassurance.
"Don't worry, Chuan'er is fine. The medical team came over yesterday and gave him a full body check."
"Your grandfather also checked him out and said that the blood clot in his brain should have disappeared. Now he just needs to rest for a while. But you..."
Having said this, Mother Lu touched Lin Siqiao's little face with heartache.
God knows how much of a psychological shock they suffered the moment they opened the door yesterday.
The son woke up, but the daughter-in-law fell ill.
Fortunately, Lu Jianchuan caught her with one hand one second before she fell.
"Mom, did his wound break?"
Mother Lu shook her head. The wound did bleed a little, but it was nothing serious.
She poured a bowl of chicken soup from the thermos, which had been simmered on low heat for more than three hours. It tasted just right now.
"Qiao Qiao, come and have some chicken soup."
"Thank you, Mom"
"You silly child, why are you being so polite to me? If you want to thank someone, it should be me who thanks you."
Thinking of what the doctor said yesterday, Mother Lu still feels a little sad. Although they have all been there these days, Qiao Qiao has been taking care of her son herself.
She was the one who washed his body and boiled the medicine and fed him the medicine.
They heard everything Qiao Qiao said that night.
She couldn't even think about it, and Mother Lu quickly stopped the urge to cry.
"Qiao Qiao, don't worry about anything these days and take good care of your body. Do you hear me?"
"Um."
Lin Siqiao nodded obediently, "Mom, your chicken soup is absolutely amazing, this is what it tastes like!"
After saying that she gave a thumbs up.
Mother Lu smiled and wiped the soup stains from the corners of her mouth. "If you like it, I will make it for you every day until you get tired of it."
After drinking the chicken soup, Lin Siqiao lifted the quilt on the bed.
Unexpectedly, Lu's mother stopped her.
Lin Siqiao was surprised, "Mom, I'm fine now, really!"
She was just too tired at the time, and was also a little emotional. Now, after sleeping for a day and a night, her body has long since recovered.
Just as Mother Lu was about to say that it was not necessary, as the man would be here in two or three minutes at most, there was a knock on the door.
Mother Lu spread her hands and asked, "What did she say?"
Knowing that the young couple had a lot to say, Lu's mother didn't act as a light bulb. She just gave Lu Jianchuan some advice before leaving.
"Watch the time yourself. If you don't rest, Qiao Qiao will need to rest too."
"Got it, Mom."
In front of her mother-in-law, Lin Siqiao said nothing and gave Lu Jianchuan some face.
After the door was closed, she glared at Lu Jianchuan, who was standing by the door like a door god, leaning on a crutch with one hand.
"Why are you running around when you can't just rest in bed?"
That being said, I couldn’t bear it.
Lin Siqiao stood up and helped him.
"Wife..." Lu Jianchuan put his arm around her waist and then explained in a gentle voice.
His wounds were mainly on his back.
When he was unconscious, he had been lying on the bed recovering from his injuries, but Lu Jianchuan didn't think anything was wrong.
Now that he is awake, it would be a bit difficult to ask him to lie in bed with his eyes open for 24 hours a day.
Fortunately, during the time he was unconscious, the wound had begun to scab over.
After Dr. Jiang checked the recovery of his wound, he allowed him to get up and move around for 10 minutes every morning, noon and evening.
But Dr. Jiang also said that the movements must be gentle.
Seeing that the doctor agreed, Lin Siqiao stopped blaming him.
She just hugged his waist tightly.
"Does the wound still hurt?"
"A little, but I can bear it. How are you? Are you still dizzy?"
Lin Siqiao shook his head, and the couple continued chatting idly.
Ten minutes passed quickly and soon Dr. Jiang came and knocked on the door.
With Lin Siqiao around, Lu Jianchuan was no longer stubborn and went back to his ward obediently.
Fearing that he would be bored, Lin Siqiao borrowed a few newspapers from the doctor.
While reading the newspaper, she also told Lu Jianchuan about what she had seen and heard in Hong Kong during this period.
When Dr. Jiang saw the situation, he wondered why we should set up different wards.
That afternoon, he asked Lin Siqiao to remove the camp bed, and then asked the nurse to add another bed.
In the evening, Lin Siqiao filled a basin with hot water as usual.
Before, she only helped Lu Jianchuan wipe the exposed skin, but this time she planned to clean him from top to bottom and from inside to outside.
Seeing his wife coming up to take off his pants, Lu Jianchuan subconsciously grabbed her wrist.
"What's wrong?" Lin Siqiao frowned.
"young married woman……"
After a while, Lu Jianchuan squeezed out two words from his throat, "Ugly."
He knew that his injuries this time were much more serious than before, especially on his back and thighs. He was afraid that his wife would have psychological trauma after seeing them.
Unexpectedly, Lin Siqiao shook her head. She knew that scars represent blood, honor, and growth for soldiers.
But at this moment, as an ordinary military wife, she could only feel distressed.
"Lu Jianchuan, I feel sorry for you, nothing else."
Seeing that he was still silent, Lin Siqiao said, "If I was the one lying on the bed today, and I was also the one injured, would you be disgusted?"
"Of course not!"
"That's it."
Lin Siqiao just looked at him until the force on her wrist loosened, and then she began her own cleaning work.
After finishing, Lin Siqiao leaned over to his ear and spoke seriously.
"I've seen it, it's not ugly at all."
"Cough... cough..." Lu Jianchuan choked and coughed several times, his face as red as a cooked shrimp.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Go to bed early."
After saying that, Lin Siqiao turned off the lights, leaving only an emergency desk lamp.
Perhaps because her lover was right beside her, Lin Siqiao slept particularly soundly that night.
What she didn't know was that Lu Jianchuan was staring at her sleeping face and couldn't sleep the whole night.
Before this, he had always been a staunch materialist and he had never thought that such a bizarre thing would happen to him.
Yes, Lu Jianchuan still remembers clearly everything that happened in the underworld, but he doesn't intend to tell it.
It doesn’t matter whether my daughter-in-law is a lucky spirit or not.
The important thing is, people’s words are scary!
He couldn't let his wife get hurt in any way.
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