Chapter 176: Love rivals meet, eyes full of jealousy
Before the others could see clearly what happened, Han Suijing rushed over and caught the limp figure rolling to the ground with both hands.
The panic on her pretty face was so clear.
"..." Wang Ziru was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly awakened. She almost fell headfirst onto the hard ground. But when she hurriedly opened her eyes, she found that she did not roll to the ground, but instead grabbed a fulcrum. What was going on?
The vision gradually became clear, and what came into view was a handsome and calm face, "You, you..."
Wang Ziru found herself speaking incoherently, and she didn't know if it was because she was frightened that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"Did I scare you?" Han Suijing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his low smile passed by as lightly as a feather, but it did not make people feel unhappy, and it made people feel at ease for some reason.
"Hehe..." Wang Ziru smiled foolishly and said embarrassedly, "Last night, the commander punished me to write the medical record twice, and I didn't fall asleep until after 2 a.m. I always feel sleepy when sitting here during the day."
"So you slept so late?" His eyes swept over her still delicate and fair face. Her dark orange eyes seemed to be able to speak, but she tried her best to hide her inner panic. He tightened his arms around her soft body and smiled softly, "Are you feeling better?"
"I'm fine." Wang Ziru then realized that she was lying in this man's arms. When she realized this fact, her pretty face flushed and she quickly stood up and separated from him.
Xu Changhe, who was standing at the door of the ward, was shocked. He had known that Han Suijing was still single, but he did not expect that he would be so kind to a military wife.
When Li Juan and others saw this scene, they wished they could die on the spot.
Although the military wives were dressed so beautifully, the new leader ignored them and hugged Wang Ziru instead!
Several women were so angry that they spent a long time dressing up, and it turned out that this woman used this method to get in touch with the new leader.
Even though the ward was a bit awkward at this moment, Wang Ziru did not react. The man standing next to her with a resolute face was her ex-fiancé whom she had forced to break up with five years ago.
The famous comrade Han Suijing.
She was wondering whether to say thank you when she heard Xu Changhe walk in, clear his throat, and introduce the patients:
"Everyone is awake, right? This is the new chief who was transferred from Kun District. He is very concerned about you all, so he came to greet you as soon as he arrived at the station..."
Wang Ziru was petrified on the spot.
The man who just hugged her was Han Suijing who had always existed in her mind!
"You are familiar with them, so tell me about their injuries!" Han Suijing knew that he must have scared her by appearing in front of her like this, so he patted her shoulder lightly with his warm hand. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry an indescribable tenderness.
"I'll go get the medical records."
Wang Zi moved her feet mechanically, holding onto the wall and slowly walked into the pharmacy. Every step she took felt like she was dragging a heavy block of lead.
It was as if all the strength in my body had been drained away.
She found the first copy of the medical records in cursive script and hurriedly sorted them out, putting the three cases that might result in disability at the top and labeled them.
When Han Suijing took the medical records out, he was already saluting, shaking hands and expressing his condolences to the injured patients lying on the hospital beds.
He really treats everyone equally and is always friendly with a smile.
After greeting several injured people in succession, Han Suijing turned around and saw a pale figure holding a medical record and standing in the middle of the aisle. He waved, "Come here."
Wang Ziru took a deep breath and walked over quickly, "Chief, the patient in bed 12 needs to rest for a while..."
"Patient 17 had his chest opened and is recovering well, but it is not recommended that he use gravity in the future."
Han Suijing was tall and strong. He stood behind the little woman, looking down at the medical records she was reading. The two of them stood together and carefully handed over each patient's number.
"I have specially marked these medical records. Commander Duan said that they need to be discharged from the army..." She lowered her voice for the last few words, but to others, it sounded like two people were whispering.
Before Han Suijing could leave, the tall figure of Commander Duan, who came to pick him up, appeared in the corridor outside the ward door.
"Comrade Ziru, what's wrong with you? Do you know that the chief has come all the way from Heshuo and it must be very tiring? When handing over the medical records, why didn't you let the chief sit down in the office before handing them over?"
This familiar rough voice came out unexpectedly, and Wang Ziru didn't even have the strength to clench her fist.
Han Suijing raised his head and looked at his grumpy boss at the door. "The handover has been completed."
Having said that, he quickly wrote a line on the handover form with the pen in his hand, then put away the pen and a stack of medical records.
The clean fingers holding the pen could not help but hold her shoulders, and he smiled and said, "I'm sorry that you've suffered a lot during this period of time on the battlefield."
Wang Ziru's face was very stiff, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "It can't be said to be hardship..."
As he watched the man's strong figure leave the ward, wave to everyone, and quickly disappear outside the ward door, Duan Yanzhi's eagle-like eyes always felt that something was wrong.
This guy has never liked any woman to get close to him. Did he take the wrong medicine today?
Han Suijing took a few steps and found that his angry boss had not followed him. He turned around and saw him still leaning against the door, staring at the people inside with a bad face.
His voice was deep: "Hurry up and prepare for the peace talks this afternoon!"
Duan Yanzhi put one hand in his trouser pocket, his eyes slowly moved away from Wang Ziru, and his body moved away from the door frame, feeling a little inexplicably unhappy.
Feeling that Wang Ziru had aroused Commander Duan's disgust, Xu Changhe hurried to catch up.
Wang Ziru also felt the commander's inquiry-like meaning. After finally sending those big guys away, she turned and walked into the pharmacy and began to pack some western medicines that she might need on the way back to Xiong District.
The other military wives were furious. Seeing that their leader had also gone out, they returned to the dormitory angrily and packed their luggage.
The little warrior from the kitchen came to the door of the sick room and shouted, "It's time for dinner."
"Okay! Let's go get some food." Zhu Yan responded with a smile. Xu Qingxing was the only one on duty in the sick room. She walked to the door of the pharmacy and said, "Sister Ziru, I'll go get some food."
"Go ahead, call Xu Qingxing to go get some food so that everyone can eat their fill. We should set out back to Xiong District in the afternoon." Wang Ziru said in a muffled voice.
The previously busy place became inexplicably quiet after Han Suijing arrived.
At that time, the office.
Several generals brought by Han Suijing followed them into the office and discussed the meeting that afternoon.
Duan Yanzhi noticed that Han Suijing brought back another stack of medical records. He took it, flipped it open and glanced at it. His sword-like eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, "Isn't this the cursive calligraphy that I sent back yesterday? She gave it to you."
"Although it is in cursive, it does not prevent me from reading it."
"You are only temporarily in charge of Xiong District for a period of time. These data will still have to be handed over to the new chief in the future." Duan Yanzhi sneered, his voice low and slightly hoarse, "When did you become so easy-going and down-to-earth?"
Han Suijing held back the words he wanted to say, his brows and eyes were calm and indifferent, and his sharply defined profile looked extremely cold and hard under the incandescent light.
He talked with Xu Changhe for a while, went over the conditions of all the injured, and then instructed Adjutant Wang, "Call the troops immediately and ask them to find out the family information of these soldiers, arrange for their discharge, and give them the highest standard of disability compensation."
The new leader is very efficient. Xu Changhe is thinking about whether to ask the kitchen staff to cook a few more delicious dishes for the officers.
I had no choice but to give up the idea of playing tricks on my leaders and immediately called the troops to arrange my discharge.
"After lunch, arrange for the injured to return to Xiong District."
As soon as Xu Changhe hung up the phone, he received another work order from Han Suijing.
"Yes! Chief!"
Adjutant Wang did not even have time to eat. He quickly notified all the injured in the ward of the arrangement and asked the wives of the soldiers to prepare for the departure.
"Finally I can go home! Next time, no matter what, I won't be a makeshift sanitation worker." Li Juan angrily knocked on the aluminum lunch box with the chopsticks in her hand. She originally thought that she would get some benefits by responding to the army's call.
As a result, she didn't gain any benefits, but her man was fired and had his salary reduced.
Song Ling and Huang Chunmei were not in a good mood either. They were angry about their men being fired and having their salaries cut. They knew they would be laughed at and laughed at by other women when they returned to the compound.
But there was no point in being impatient. They were worried about their children at home and were eager to go home. When they heard that they could take the bus back after lunch, they all quickened their lunch pace.
Wang Ziru didn't have a good appetite after staying up late. She ate a few mouthfuls of sweet potato rice and poured it to Zhu Yan, then got up to wash the dishes.
"Zhu Yan! You guys take care of the patients first. I have to go to the pharmacy to get some medicine in a while."
"Do you still need to prescribe medicine for the patients?" Zhu Yan had already packed her luggage. Frustrated by not having the chance to run outside, she quickly chased after Wang Ziru, "I'll go with you."
Seeing that Zhu Yan also wanted to go out for a walk, Wang Ziru told the others to stay in the sick room, help the injured put on their clothes, help those who needed to go to the toilet, and then pack the injured's bedding.
When taking Zhu Yan out, Wang Ziru found Adjutant Wang.
"Adjutant Wang, there are quite a few injured soldiers and their backpacks need to be packed. Could you please arrange a few soldiers to go to the sick room to help?"
"Okay."
Adjutant Wang quickly ran next door to call for help.
Commander Duan, who was leaning on a chair in his office smoking, saw his young wife trying to run outside and called out to them in a hoarse voice: "What time is it now? Why are you two still going out shopping?!"
"I'm not going shopping. I'm going to the pharmacy to get some medicine to bring back to the troops." Wang Ziru gritted her teeth and went back to report.
"Who are you prescribing medicine for? Are there any patients who need to take Chinese medicine?"
"I saw the medicine shop in the town. It has a complete range of medicinal materials. I took some back for my own use." Wang Ziru did not dare to look directly at Han Suijing's handsome face and carefully avoided him. "I will be back soon."
After Wang Ziru took a military wife out, Duan Yanzhi became a little irritable.
Looking at the sweet potato rice and pork stewed with cabbage in the lunch box on the table, he lost his appetite. He missed the dishes that his young wife had cooked for him those days.
Soon, Adjutant Wang came here with a group of soldiers and went straight to the sick room to help pack the wounded.
Among them were Zhai Ximo and Zhang Kang.
Seeing Zhai Ximo, Duan Yanzhi couldn't help but want to vent his emotions, "What are you guys doing?"
The twenty or so soldiers named by Adjutant Wang stopped in their tracks. Zhai Ximo ran into the office with a dignified manner and reported that he was going to help the wounded pack their luggage and prepare for departure.
Duan Yanzhi blew smoke rings from his mouth and lectured in front of several pairs of eyes: "Go back and tell your wife to write well! I asked her to write a medical record, but she was cunning and perfunctory. If she continues to have this attitude in the future, she will not get any good things from the army."
"Uh, Commander, you misunderstood. She stayed up until after 2 a.m. last night to copy medical records. It was very hard for her to follow us to the battlefield this time..."
"It's not like she's been bandaging the wounded all the time."
Duan Yanzhi raised his voice and tapped the table with his bony fingers. "I've never seen her so cunning. She arranged for everyone else to be on duty, but she didn't have to. She went back to the dormitory to sleep at night! Is this what you call hard work?"
Zhai Ximo wondered why Commander Duan had been finding fault with him these days. He said with a sneer, "When she needed to change the IV drip at night, she got up several times a night. It's not like she didn't do anything as you saw."
"Asshole! How dare you talk back?"
Han Suijing listened and thought that his hot-tempered boss was just giving him a routine lecture, but he felt something was not right.
The focus of their dispute is Wang Ziru?
Han Suijing immediately understood what was going on. He turned around and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Stand still! What's your name?"