As soon as she got to work, Chen Chuchu went to the fourth floor to visit Fu Haozhe.

He had finished his breakfast, and his hand was in a plaster cast, slung with white gauze. When he saw her coming, he nodded as a greeting.

I have already told the director that she will be responsible for taking care of Fu Haozhe during his hospitalization and will do her best to take care of him.

The director agreed. He had also witnessed the dangerous moment yesterday. If Captain Fu had not discovered the situation in time, Dr. Chen might have died.

If something goes wrong with this good seedling that he has finally found, he will definitely regret it.

There haven't been any major surgeries in the surgery department recently, just minor issues that he can handle alone. It's also okay for Dr. Chen to take care of Captain Fu.

Chen Chuchu brought a tray to change Fu Haozhe's dressing. The two of them were silent throughout the whole process.

Fu Haozhe felt that Dr. Chen had someone in her heart, which was no different from her having a partner. He was a soldier, and he couldn't chat and laugh with a female doctor who had a partner, as it would have a bad influence.

They didn't seem to be familiar enough with each other to chat casually, so it was better to keep a certain distance.

Even if she is the one he likes, he has to restrain himself and not show his emotions.

Chen Chuchu saw that Fu Haozhe's face was not very good, a little pale. She thought that he must have felt traumatized by seeing the female doctor, so he didn't say anything.

Lei Ming went to wash the lunch box and is not here.

There were no other patients in the ward, just the two of them, and they didn't talk to each other, so the air felt a lot more depressing.

Chen Chuchu carefully cleaned every wound on Fu Haozhe's body, including scratches, abrasions, and bruises.

I don't know why, but when I saw the wounds of varying sizes on his body, my nose suddenly felt sore and tears started to fall unconsciously.

It's really not easy to be a soldier. They risk their lives for the stability of the motherland.

Fu Haozhe's gaze, as if drawn by an invisible thread, involuntarily fell on Chen Chuchu's gently trembling eyelashes.

Crystal clear tears were quietly gathering in her eyes, as if they were the gentlest stars in the night sky, about to fall from carrying too much emotion.

At that moment, his heart was wrapped tightly in an indescribable bitterness, painful and powerless.

He tried to comfort her with his eyes, a silent tenderness that he hoped could penetrate the air, caress her face, and wipe away the fragility that was inadvertently revealed.

The tears finally slid down her fair cheeks, leaving delicate and sad traces.

Every drop seemed to fall directly onto the lake of Fu Haozhe's heart, stirring up ripples and making him feel unprecedented shock and heartache.

How he wanted to take a step forward, hold her tightly in his arms, use his chest to shield her from all the wind and rain, let her cry peacefully in her own world, and release all the grievances and anxieties.

But the shackles of reality prevented him from showing any reaction. He could only look away to hide his inner struggle and helplessness.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions - heartache, pity, deep self-blame and powerlessness, but Chen Chuchu, who lowered her head, didn't notice at all.

The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only Chen Chuchu's silent tears and Fu Haozhe's heavy heartbeat, interweaving into a wordless song.

The hot tears seemed to drip onto the tip of Fu Haozhe's heart. He resisted the urge and did not open his mouth to comfort her.

Dr. Chen has a girlfriend, so anything he says is redundant.

Chen Chuchu didn't know why she was crying, she just felt that Fu Haozhe had a hard time. His position as the head of the group must have been accumulated from the scars on his body.

Not to mention anything else, just trying to save her yesterday, I got seven or eight injuries and my arm was broken. How painful it must have been.

But he never said a word, no matter if he was on the fifth floor before or on the fourth floor today, no matter if he was changing the bandage or because of other wounds that were broken and bleeding, he never said a word.

He is like a machine without any pain nerves, but is it really like that?

Of course not, he was definitely in pain, but he just didn't want to say it.

Is he afraid that he will be laughed at if he tells others? Maybe that is one reason. More importantly, he is in the army, far away from his family. Even if he tells others, no one can respond to him.

Over time, I just gritted my teeth and held on, saying nothing.

Realizing that she was crying, Chen Chuchu quietly wiped her tears with her back turned and continued to change Fu Haozhe's dressing. He had a lot of wounds on his body, so it took a long time this time.

Lei Ming came back after washing the lunch box and saw Chen Chuchu in the ward. He grinned, "Doctor Chen! I heard from the people in the cafeteria that you made bone soup for our leader?"

Fu Haozhe's heart skipped a beat and a light of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but then after thinking about it, the light completely went out.

She made soup for herself, perhaps just to thank him for saving her yesterday, without any other meaning.

He was overthinking it and thought she was willing to cook for him.

She already has someone she loves and she will never be able to do anything for him in this life, so why should he be so wishful thinking?

Gently pressing his heart with his hand, Fu Haozhe lowered his eyes and slowly took a few deep breaths, allowing his uncontrollable heart to gradually return to its normal beating frequency.

"Yes! I bought the bones at the market this morning." Chen Chuchu said as she worked with her hands, "Captain Fu's arm is injured. He needs to drink some bone soup to help him recover."

Looking up at her, Fu Haozhe said, "Thank you!"

This was the first time they spoke today. Chen Chuchu shook her head: "Don't be polite to me. I should be the one to say thank you. Have some bone soup today, and I'll buy you a chicken to stew tomorrow."

"Don't bother. I'll be discharged in two days."

Fu Haozhe's low voice was filled with indifference and rejection, and he seemed unwilling to have anything to do with Chen Chuchu.

Chen Chuchu had her own ideas and ignored him: "It's not a big deal! It's just a matter of getting up in the morning and going to the vegetable market. Last time you injured your leg and didn't eat much, I'll help you arrange it this time, it's time to eat some more."

Fu Haozhe was injured too badly, with all kinds of scars all over his body. If he doesn't replenish the nutrients his body lacks while he is still young, he will suffer greatly when he gets old.

It was not easy for them to save her life. She stewed tonic food for him for a few days while he was in the hospital. After he was discharged, it was no longer her business, and she handed it over to Warrior Xiao Lei.

Hearing this, Lei Ming almost jumped up with joy: "Doctor Chen! Are you serious? That's great! I was just worried about how to take care of the team leader. I'll go to the vegetable market with you tomorrow morning. Just tell me what to do."

Fu Haozhe: “…”

Are you going to the market? I want to go too. I can kill chickens and stuff like that.

Chen Chuchu refused: "It's just buying some vegetables, what are you doing here? Soldier Xiao Lei! Your first priority is to take care of Captain Fu's daily life. I'm a doctor, and I'll take care of the rest.

He had new injuries on his legs, which made it difficult for him to move, and he needed help all the time."