In the Hecheng Armed Police Hospital, a series of hurried leather shoe sounds were heard in the corridor on the third floor. The president and vice president led the attending physicians, as well as doctors and nurses from other departments. About ten people followed Wu Juan into the last ward on the right side of the corridor.
The vegetative patient who had been sleeping for more than five years woke up, which made everyone very excited. The director extended his hand to the person on the bed and said, "Comrade Wu, congratulations, you finally woke up. How do you feel? Are you..."
The dean waved his index finger at his temple and asked, "Feeling unwell?"
"No, I'm fine, thank you." Wu Yanxu frowned, his tone polite yet distant. He had a very bad feeling. He didn't know any of the people in front of him. He shouted "Jane Ning" and suddenly sat up from the bed.
When he sat up, Wu Juan came in from outside with a thermos. She walked around the room in a panic for a few times, then put down the thermos and ran out.
Then these people arrived at the ward.
Seeing his indifferent expression, the dean asked a few questions and then withdrew with his men. After they left, Wu Yanxu looked at Wu Juan and asked, "Is this a local hospital? Hecheng?"
Wu Juan nodded. She was wearing a gray open-chested sweater and looked a little haggard. There were tears and joy in her eyes, but more of it was uneasiness.
"Did you arrange for my transfer to civilian work?" Wu Yanxu asked again.
"Your leader notified me to do it and urged me several times."
In fact, he asked unnecessary questions. He had become a vegetable. Who knew if he would ever wake up? Recruiting was inevitable, but it was still hard to accept. He felt so choked up. It was a terrible feeling. He wanted to say something to Wu Juan, but when he met her cautious eyes, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.
He seemed to have turned back into the old Wu Yanxu.
In the cave, Jian Ning stacked the ammunition boxes, turned around and called out to "Brother Ma". When he didn't respond, she walked to the back, "Brother Ma?"
Ma Fuquan fell against the left stone wall, motionless. Jian Ning rushed forward in a few steps. At first, she thought he was injured while trying to stop Di Rong's soldiers from attacking the city, but when her eyes fell on his face, she found something wrong. It was a face that was completely lifeless.
Jian Ning's heart sank. She pried open his eyelids and took a look. She was so shocked that she fell to the ground.
How could this happen? She quickly checked his body again, confirming that no part of his body was injured. He suddenly appeared back in the body. She felt like a piece of her heart was missing, and she felt very uncomfortable.
From now on, in this time and space, she no longer has her former comrades-in-arms and superiors, and has cut off everything from her former time and space!
Oh no, she still has weapons from that time and space. If Wu Tui hadn't traveled through time, she would have an arsenal of weapons but not be able to...
Thinking of the armory, Jane Ning's heart skipped a beat and she quickly slipped into the Baicao Room. She went in and saw that the armory was still there. Her breath had just sunk in, but then it lifted again.
The electronic screen is gone.
The system seemed to be dead and did not respond no matter how she asked.
Before going down the mountain, Jian Ning put Ma Fuquan's body into the medicine warehouse, and when he brought it back to Beijing after the battle, he would let Tian say goodbye to the body.
And Ma Xiaomai also has to take a last look at his father.
Jian Ning rode Qiu Ge to the camp. After the soldiers of the three armies witnessed the art of turning beans into soldiers, they were not so surprised to see the flying snake.
"You don't look well. Go back and have a good rest." The first thing Ding Youtian asked when he saw her was not whether the task last night was completed, nor where Ma Fuquan was. Instead, he noticed that she looked not well, and his concern was beyond words.
Jian Ning felt a warm feeling in her heart and forced a smile, saying, "I'm fine, don't worry." After she reported what happened last night to her father, King Pingnan, she glanced at Ding Youtian before leaving the tent, and he followed her out.
"Did Brother Ma rest in the cave?" Ding Youtian followed out and asked.
Jian Ning shook her head and pulled him to a deserted place before telling him what had happened. "I'm going to go back and take a shower and have a good sleep. When I come back tonight, we'll take Xiaomai to see his father."
"Okay, don't be too sad. Captain Wu is gone, but you still have me and our child. I will never leave you, so don't worry."
"Well, was everything alright here last night?"
"No, but they are sending reinforcements. I'm afraid they will raid the camp tonight. Don't worry, we have made arrangements. If they raid the camp, it will be in the middle of the night. Just go back and rest assured."
A sleepless night wasn't a big deal for Jian Ning. She rode Qiu Ge back to the county government office, washed up, and lay down on the bed. She wondered how heartbroken Tian must be that Wu Tuan had just gone back. Then she thought it was a good thing he was back, and that he should go back and make it up to Wu Juan. Seeing him wake up, Wu Juan would probably burst into tears of joy.
Indeed, Wu Juan was in tears at the moment, but she was not crying because of joy. She was filled with guilt. She knew that Wu Yanxu had admired soldiers since he was a child, and she knew what taking off his military uniform meant to him.
She hated herself for being useless and for not being able to withstand the pressure. She should have firmly believed that her husband would wake up. She hated herself to death. She hated herself for agreeing to sign. If she didn't sign, Wu Yanxu would still be the captain of the SWAT team when he woke up.
Of course!
The more she thought about it, the more she hated herself, hiding in the hospital's toilet and secretly wiping away her tears.
"Mom." Wu Shuangshuang came in after school at noon. Seeing her crying, she quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. "Mom, why are you crying again? Is Daddy not feeling well?"
"No, your dad..." Wu Juan wiped her tears and forced a smile, "Go check on your dad, he's awake."
Wu Shuangshuang's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. "So, Mom, you were crying here just now because he woke up and blamed you for his demobilization, is that right?"
"No, don't talk nonsense. Your dad didn't say anything. Go see him and be obedient, okay?"
"Hmph!" Wu Shuangshuang turned around and left.
In the bathroom of the ward, Wu Yanxu looked at himself in the mirror with deep eyes, a razor in his hand. He had just taken a shower. He had been lying in bed for more than five years. Although he had lost some weight, he had no bedsores on his body, and his beard and nails were trimmed cleanly.
Caring for a vegetative patient is not an easy task, but what did he do when he woke up? What right did he have to blame her?
Realizing that he had made a mistake, Wu Yanxu slapped himself on the head a few times. He opened the door and came out. Wu Shuangshuang came in with her schoolbag on her back. Their eyes met. Wu Yanxu looked at the little girl in front of him, all kinds of emotions intertwined in his chest. His daughter had grown up, but he, as a father, had never fulfilled his responsibilities for a single day.
He felt regretful, deeply regretful and self-blaming.
"Xiao Rui, I'm your father..."
As soon as he raised his foot, Wu Shuangshuang immediately took a step back, clasping her hands on the shoulder straps of her schoolbag. She glared at him with disgust and said, "I don't have a father, I don't know you, I hate you!"
After she finished speaking, she turned and ran away.
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