After seeing them leave, Chen Chuchu came in to check on Liu Fusheng. She found that he had a fever and quickly gave him an IV.

Wang Xiaolan was standing there anxiously, not knowing what to do, and was running around in circles in a panic.

"It's actually very inconvenient for you as a lesbian to take care of him. What if he wants to go to the toilet?"

"Ah?" Wang Xiaolan blushed and became even more anxious. "Doctor! What can I do for him?"

"I don't know either. When his comrades come, you will be responsible for washing and scrubbing, and let his comrades do the heavy work!"

Wang Xiaolan nodded, extremely frustrated: "I understand, I will definitely take good care of my cousin."

She was really afraid that she would not be able to help and would not marry a soldier in the end. Her parents rejected all the matchmakers at home, and they had planned to marry her to her cousin from the beginning, from the time she was thirteen years old until now.

If she fails to get married, won't the young girls and wives in the village laugh at her to death?

If she couldn't marry her cousin, she would at least marry a soldier to shut up those people. She had already fallen out with her aunt, and it was impossible for her to marry her cousin, even if she had no blood relationship with him, she couldn't marry him.

Her cousin didn't like her at all, so why did he force her? She had experienced the greed of her aunt and uncle before, so she would never agree to marry into the Liu family.

In the afternoon, the person responsible for taking care of Liu Fusheng was his subordinate Lin Qi.

When he saw Wang Xiaolan, he was stunned for a moment. Wang Xiaolan introduced herself generously, and the two of them took care of the seriously injured Liu Fusheng tacitly.

Four days passed in a flash, Liu Fusheng's fever had passed, and Chen Chuchu no longer needed to come to the ward to check on him. Wang Xiaolan begged her to take her to the vegetable market, where she wanted to buy chicken to make chicken soup for Liu Fusheng.

She just didn't know the way. Chen Chuchu came to check on her cousin every day. She was very easy to talk to, so she boldly asked her for help.

Chen Chuchu did not delay. She said goodbye to Zhuang Guodong and took her away.

Fu Haozhe came to the fifth floor to look for her but didn't see her, so he sat in her office waiting. After the mission was finally completed, he came back a day early, wanting to give someone a surprise, but he came up empty-handed.

After he went to ask Zhuang Guodong, he found out that she had taken a patient's family member to the vegetable market.

What are you doing at the market at this time?

Chen Chuchu felt strange when she came back and saw someone in her clinic.

Who is here? I took a few steps closer and found that it was Fu Haozhe. I was delighted and quickened my pace.

Hearing the voice, Fu Haozhe turned around, and when he saw her, he smiled brightly.

Suddenly, Chen Chuchu felt as if a sea of ​​flowers blossomed before her eyes. She stood blankly at the door, staring at Fu Haozhe's face with an intoxicated look in her eyes.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Are you stunned? Chuchu! I want to drink chicken soup."

Chen Chuchu: “…”

Being handsome only lasts for two seconds. What's the point of saying chicken soup in this situation? It's a bummer.

Seeing her rolling her eyes at him, Fu Haozhe laughed even harder: "I know you like to see me smile, but I didn't expect you to like it so much. You get stunned when you see me. From now on, I will only smile to you. Chuchu! What kind of patients did you take? Why do the family members have to accompany you to the vegetable market?"

"Is your mission over?" Chen Chuchu asked instead of answering, not thinking that there was anything wrong with her staring at the man infatuatedly.

"It's over. Everyone will go back to the army tomorrow. I miss you, so I came back a day early." Fu Haozhe never concealed his fervent longing for Chen Chuchu in front of her. He just said whatever he wanted to say.

"Fu Haozhe! Have you thought it through? Do you really want to establish a romantic relationship with me? No matter what kind of person I am?" Chen Chuchu asked seriously.

Fu Haozhe asked earnestly, "What kind of person can you be? Aren't you just a surgeon? What's the matter? Do you have any secret identity that you cannot tell others?"

Chen Chuchu was speechless: "That's not what I meant. I was talking about my temper. Do you understand me? You said you want to establish a relationship with me before we even get to know each other. Don't you think it's too hasty to treat a relationship?"

"How do you know I haven't gotten to know you in detail? I have gotten to know you in detail a long time ago. You are a very good girl, and you are from Kyoto like me. Chuchu! I think we have a deep connection. We are from the same hometown."

Fu Haozhe tentatively hooked Chen Chuchu's thumb with his little finger. Seeing no resistance from her, he then hooked her index finger with his ring finger, and then her middle finger with his middle finger.

"I've waited for so many years, and finally I got you. I won't let go easily, I will hold you tightly. As long as you don't kill people or burn things, and don't be fickle, I can accept everything else. It's normal for a girl to have a temper. It's boring without a temper."

Shaking off his hand, Chen Chuchu sat on the chair: "Okay, you are the one who asked to start this relationship. No matter how I act in the future, you can't complain."

"Yes! I won't complain." Fu Haozhe came closer, took her hand again and held it tightly, "As long as it's not against the law, I don't care what you do to me.

I have called my grandfather. We will go back during the Chinese New Year to formally meet both sets of parents and get married on May Day next year."

"I have no problem going back for the New Year, but is it too soon to get married on May Day?"

Chen Chuchu tried to pull her hand free, but Fu Haozhe held it tightly, and she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tried.

"How can it be fast? I will be 27 after the Chinese New Year, and you will be 22. It's time to get married." He held the soft little hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, then let go, "I can't wait to have a home of my own."

Chuchu! You may not understand my view of home. In my impression, I am a homeless person. Everyone has their own warm family, but I don't. After my mother left, my home was gone.

Dad and them were a family, and I was all alone. When grandma was alive, I could still feel the taste of home. After grandma passed away, grandpa got old, and I joined the army, home never appeared in my life again. "

The last sentence was like a hammer, hitting Chen Chuchu's heart hard.

Fu Haozhe talked about his family situation last time. Maybe in his 26 years, he was a person without a home. Even if his grandparents were there, he didn't think that was his home.

That was his grandparents' home, not his. His father formed a family with his stepmother and stepbrother and stepsister, but he was a lonely person, with company but no home.

Raising her eyes, Chen Chuchu stared blankly at the handsome, peerless face, and a sour feeling inexplicably rose in her heart. She had entered the book, a lonely soul in another world, without a home.

Can they warm each other and form a warm home?

Reach out your hand and slowly touch that face...

Fu Haozhe leaned forward slightly and covered Chen Chuchu's small hand with his big hand. The sadness in his eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a gentle smile.