Xu Xinghe's heart tightened. "What happened to the political commissar?"
"It's all because he's exhausted!" Aunt Mei said in a rambling voice. "Ever since the mudslide rescue, he's been busy. I heard he only gets three or four hours of sleep a day at most, and he's lost a lot of weight."
"I don't know what urgent matter happened yesterday, but he didn't sleep a wink all night. Fortunately, someone found him unconscious in his office in time. He has now been sent to the military hospital for emergency treatment. The specific situation is still unclear, and we don't know if anything will happen to him."
Xu Xinghe felt a buzzing in his head. Political Commissar Wang was sick?
What was the superior's attitude?
Did he agree to her conditions, or did he refuse?
Now that Political Commissar Wang is unconscious, who can answer her?
When will she be able to get news of Jiang Linchuan?
A series of thoughts rushed into her mind, pushing Xu Xinghe's barely calmed emotions to the brink of collapse once again.
Anxiety, unease, helplessness, and longing for Jiang Linchuan were like an airtight net, tightly wrapping her up and making it almost impossible for her to breathe!
Xu Xinghe leaned against the door frame to barely stand, her face deathly pale.
Aunt Mei was still talking about how hard Political Commissar Wang had worked, but she couldn't hear the details anymore; she just felt a buzzing in her ears.
No, we can't just wait like this.
Xu Xinghe took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
Political Commissar Wang is not only the only one who knows the reply from higher authorities, but he is also Jiang Linchuan's elder and a core figure in the military. He absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble!
She had to go to the hospital, not only to find out the superiors' attitude, but also to save Political Commissar Wang.
The spiritual spring water in her space might have miraculous effects.
She looked up abruptly at Aunt Mei, her voice trembling with nervousness, "Aunt Mei, do you know which ward Political Commissar Wang is in at the military hospital? I'm going to check on him right now!"
Aunt Mei shook her head. "I don't know. I just heard that he fell ill. I have logistics work to do this morning, so I can only go to visit him this afternoon."
"Thank you." Xu Xinghe said hurriedly, then turned and rushed out the door.
She ignored Aunt Mei's shouts from behind and ran as fast as she could.
Several soldiers from the military headquarters passed by and couldn't help but glance at her when they saw her extremely anxious appearance.
Xu Xinghe's pace quickened, and she dared not stop for a moment.
Finally arriving at the military hospital, she rushed into the lobby, panting, and grabbed a nurse who was organizing medicines, urgently asking, "Nurse, could you tell me which ward Political Commissar Wang is in? He was brought here for emergency treatment!"
The nurse recognized her.
Xu Xinghe's frostbite medicine saved many soldiers in the hospital, and the medical staff all had a deep impression of her.
Not to mention, she had some past entanglements with Li Xingzhou and Wang Zhizhi.
After arriving at the military hospital, Li Xingzhou became a celebrity, which means that even after so much time has passed, people still talk about him from time to time.
The nurse put down her work and pointed towards the end of the corridor. "Political Commissar Wang is in ward 302 on the third floor, but he is still unconscious and guarded by soldiers. You can't just go in."
"Thank you!" Xu Xinghe said, then turned and ran towards the stairs.
She rushed up to the third floor and immediately saw two soldiers standing at the door of ward 302.
"Comrade Xu?" The soldiers recognized her too.
Xu Xinghe didn't have time for pleasantries and rushed into the ward.
The ward was quiet. Political Commissar Wang lay on the hospital bed, his face as pale as paper, his brows tightly furrowed, and an IV drip inserted into his body.
A slightly older military doctor was sitting next to them, taking notes.
"Political Commissar!" Xu Xinghe came to the bedside and felt a pang of sadness when she saw his lifeless appearance.
She quickly scanned the ward, her gaze landing on the water glass on the bedside table.
There was still half a cup of warm water inside.
She immediately picked up the water glass, and taking advantage of everyone's inattention, gently covered the mouth of the glass with the lid, and secretly broke through the spatial barrier with her fingertips, dripping a few drops of spiritual spring water into the glass.
The spring water is colorless and tasteless; when mixed with warm water, it shows no signs of being different.
By this time, the old military doctor had already left.
Xu Xinghe then held up the water glass to Political Commissar Wang.
"Comrade Xu, what are you doing?" The young soldier on guard rushed forward. "The political commissar is still unconscious; you can't just give him water!"
"I have a way to save him! Quickly help pry his mouth open, or it will be too late!"
The young soldier hesitated, "But... the doctor said we can't give the political commissar anything to eat right now."
"I know military doctors are professionals, but conventional treatments are useless now!" Xu Xinghe's voice suddenly rose. "You've seen the effects of the ointment I developed. I have a way to save him! If you don't want Political Commissar Wang to get into trouble, do as I say immediately!"
The aura she unleashed was so powerful that the young soldier was instantly stunned.
He glanced at Political Commissar Wang, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and subconsciously reached out and gently pried open Political Commissar Wang's mouth.
Xu Xinghe quickly picked up the water glass and carefully poured the water into his mouth.
Commissar Wang was in a coma and had a weak swallowing function. Half of the water spilled out of the corner of his mouth, soaking the pillow, and he managed to swallow only half of it.
Is it not enough?
Xu Xinghe was worried that the diluted spiritual spring water had been vomited up so much that the dosage was insufficient and it would not achieve the desired effect.
She immediately turned around, pretending to pour water from the thermos on the bedside table. In the instant she unscrewed the lid, she added a few drops of spiritual spring water to the cup, then quickly poured in half a cup of warm water and stirred the spiritual spring water thoroughly.
"Help me one more time!"
The soldier hesitated for a moment, but then pried open Political Commissar Wang's mouth again.
Since I've already had it once, there's no harm in having it a second time.
Xu Xinghe held his breath and slowly poured the water down his throat. This time, Political Commissar Wang swallowed more, and only a small amount of water spilled out.
She put down her water glass, staring intently at Political Commissar Wang's face, silently praying that the spiritual spring water would be effective!
Political Commissar Wang must wake up!
We're still waiting for news from Jiang Linchuan!
Silence fell over the ward once again.
In just over ten minutes, Political Commissar Wang's brows slowly relaxed, his pale face gradually regained some color, his lips moved slightly, and a faint groan came from his throat.
Immediately afterwards, his eyelids twitched, as if he had regained consciousness, and he slowly opened them a crack.
"He's awake! Political Commissar Wang is awake!" The young soldier was the first to react, his face instantly lighting up with wild joy. His voice trembled with excitement as he turned and rushed out of the ward. "I'll go get the doctor!"
The ward door was pushed open and closed with a bang, and the footsteps quickly disappeared into the corridor.
Xu Xinghe quickly moved closer to the hospital bed, "Political Commissar Wang? How are you? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Political Commissar Wang blinked, his gaze slowly focusing, and he clearly saw Xu Xinghe in front of him.
He moved his fingers and felt a sense of ease he had never felt before flowing through his body.
The fatigue from the previous days of high-intensity work, the tightness and heaviness in my chest, were completely swept away. Even my head felt much clearer, and I no longer had that groggy and swollen feeling.
He turned his head slightly to look at Xu Xinghe, his voice still a little hoarse, "I... I'm fine now."
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