Chapter 370 Is She Back?

I don’t know if it was because we were on the way back to the unit, but it was raining heavily and I sat in the car for a few hours to keep cool.

After returning to the special forces, Wang Ziru felt a little tired and out of breath. In the first few days, she would go to the village to take a look at the vegetables she planted. In the next two days, she had nothing else to do so she just lay in bed to rest.

"Zi Ru! I'll take you to the town's health center for a checkup to see if you caught a cold and your condition hasn't improved." Han Suijing was so distressed that he couldn't help but slack off even at work, wondering if his wife was okay at home.

He sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand and asked gently.

"Don't worry. It was probably because it was raining that day and the car window was half open during the journey that I caught a cold. That's why I've been feeling a little dizzy these past few days. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

She explained with a weak smile, pulling his hand against her face, nostalgic for the warmth of his hand.

Han Suijing stroked her hot cheeks and put the back of his hand against her forehead. "Do you have a fever? You can't be like this. You should go to the town for an IV."

Seeing that her face was weak and her brows were wrinkled all the time, Han Suijing didn't believe that she could heal herself.

Although she has helped others many times, it is often the case that a doctor cannot heal himself.

Wang Ziru tried to get up and sat in the small living room in her nightgown, motioning him to go back to work and not to worry about her.

"Mom, you'll be fine soon," the boy hid in his mother's arms, rubbed Wang Ziru's cheek, and said to Han Suijing, "Dad, you go to work quickly, I'll take care of mom."

"Uncle, I'm here to pour water for Auntie." Fu Jiqiu promised with a little adult look on his face.

"Well, then you two shouldn't go out to play, just stay home and read comic books." Han Suijing washed a plate of apples and pears and placed them on the square table. He also poured half a cup of warm water into the enamel pot. "If you really feel uncomfortable, ask the sister-in-law next door to call me."

Wang Ziru leaned against the chair with her cheek propped up, blinking her eyes, "My stomach hurts a little now, maybe it's my period. You have to cook tonight. Make two cold vegetables and you can make porridge. Fry some egg pancakes, it will be enough for the four of us."

Normally, no matter how much my wife doesn’t want to cook, she will always make a simple cold dish.

So he was at a loss, and was very worried that when he was not at home, his wife would have a stomachache and roll around in pain on the bed like she had done the previous times.

"Don't worry about dinner. I really don't have time to cook. I'll go to the cafeteria to get you some food." Han Suijing comforted his wife as he sat in front of her.

Lin Xiaowan heard that Wang Ziru had been feeling unwell these days, so she walked to the door of Han's house and looked around.

Han Suijing was also at home, accompanying Wang Ziru, holding her hand and talking. Lin Xiaowan smiled and said, "Ziru, are you okay?"

The young couple turned around and looked at the military wife standing outside the door.

"It's nothing, my period is about to come, and I was blown by a cold wind a few days ago. It feels like a cold, but not really." Wang Ziru was convinced by her body. It was as weak as if it were made of bean dregs.

Han Suijing usually doesn't bother military wives. When he saw Lin Xiaowan coming over, he said casually, "Lin Xiaowan, keep an eye on them for me. If anything happens, ask the kids to call me."

"Okay, she's fine, go and help her."

Lin Xiaowan nodded generously and told Han Suijing to go back to the office to work.

After hearing what Lin Xiaowan said, Han Suijing hurried downstairs and returned to the division headquarters to handle the work of the troops.

I made several calls and was busy dealing with the dormitory construction when I suddenly received a call from my third brother Han Dixing.

Han Dixing told his second brother, "I followed my eldest brother to Dali these days. Xia Yunshu fell and fell unconscious, and the situation seems to be very bad..."

"What did you say? Xia Yunshu fell and fell unconscious?!"

These days, Han Suijing was busy with his family and military work, and did not call his brother in Kunming.

We learned from Han Dixing that Xia Yunshu fell from the attic window to the first floor on the afternoon of the day she returned to Dali, and then fell into a coma.

The hospital performed several emergency rescue operations, but Xia Jinghuai finally had no other options and invited Han Tingzhang to Dali.

Inexplicably, Han Suijing felt shuddering when he heard the news.

"So what does the doctor say now?" Han Suijing silently shed tears.

Han Dixing: "The doctor said that he heard that my eldest brother and Xia Yunshu had been dating and that they had a deep relationship. He wanted to use this relationship to let my eldest brother wake up Xia Yunshu..."

"So the Xia family asked my eldest brother to go to Dali in order to wake up Xia Yunshu?!" The microphone in Han Suijing's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Now he already knows that Xia Yunshu has another person in his body.

If Xia Yunshu is finally awakened by her eldest brother, then what will happen to the woman who once suffered so much for him?

Han Suijing's mind was completely confused, tears fell, and he could hardly control the pain in his heart.

He sat sideways in the chair, holding his head with his hands in pain, not knowing what he could do for her.

There was a voice deep in his heart, he hoped she could survive!

Here in Dali.

That night, many of the Xia family’s close neighbors, friends, and relatives came to the hospital to visit them.

Even Duan Jinan and his wife heard that Xia Yunshu's condition was becoming increasingly critical, and Dr. Xu meant for the Xia family to prepare for his funeral, so they also went to the hospital. Soon, they blocked the corridor outside the monitoring room.

It was almost 11 o'clock when Han Tingzhang spoke a few words to Dr. Xu. Then he turned around and suddenly saw Xia Yunshu's fingers moving.

"Doctor Xu! Yun Shu seems to have regained consciousness!"

Following Han Tingzhang's exclamation, Dr. Xu hurried to the bedside and checked the patient's various instrument data.

Han Tingzhang held Xia Yunshu's hand tightly, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "Yunshu, come back soon. As long as you can come back, I will promise you everything in the future. I am willing to reconcile with your uncle for you. In this life, I will only love you."

Tears silently flowed down his handsome face.

Turning his head, he felt Xia Yunshu's hand move in his. Han Tingzhang looked over hastily. On the bed, the woman with the tube inserted in her eyelids moved, and then...

He slowly opened his eyes.

"Yunshu?! Are you finally awake?" Han Tingzhang was surprised and happy, but he had not forgotten that before she fell and fell unconscious, she was not the real Xia Yunshu.

When Dr. Xu saw the patient slowly opening his eyes, his eyes became moist with excitement.

"Don't worry, let me listen to her heartbeat first." Doctor Xu quickly pressed one end of the stethoscope hanging around his neck against Xia Yunshu's chest.

At this time, Xia Yunshu's vision gradually became clear, until she could see a familiar handsome face enlarged above her eyes.

He opened his lips and shouted weakly, "Han Tingzhang..."

This "Han Tingzhang" carries with it the rudeness and arrogance of Xia Yunshu in the past.

Han Tingzhang excitedly covered half of his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face, "Yunshu, you're finally back..."

"Why are you crying? I'm not going to die." Xia Yunshu smiled knowingly.

The news that Xia Yunshu had awakened soon spread to the corridor outside the detention room.

All of the Xia family’s relatives, friends, and neighbors were moved to tears.

The happiest people were Xia Jinghuai and his wife. Teacher Xia immediately changed into a white coat and went into the nursing room to meet his daughter. When he unexpectedly heard his daughter's long-lost voice, "Dad, why are you here too?"

Xia Jinghuai's blood froze.

Looking at his daughter lying on the hospital bed with oxygen in her nostrils, he was very sure that this was his, Xia Jinghuai's daughter!

Still the once brilliant Xia Yunshu!!

But, in this case, where did the other girl go?

The Duan couple returned home and called Kun City late at night to tell them the news that Xia Yunshu had woken up.

"It's good that he woke up. The Xia family is a family that has accumulated countless blessings for generations. The child's fate will definitely be affected by the curse of their ancestors." Old Duan was still awake. When he heard the news, he couldn't help but feel happy for the old man of the Xia family.

He walked to the door of his eldest grandson's bedroom and saw that the guy was still fiddling with the radio.

"Miss Xia is awake!"

Duan Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, and it took him a few seconds to react, "Are you saying that Xia Jinghuai's daughter has woken up?"

"Yes! Your father just called and told me that they just came home from the hospital, and he said that Teacher Xia was so moved that he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the doctor in the hospital." Old Duan said with a smile.

But he didn't notice that his eldest grandson lying on the hospital bed had a look of fear in his eyes.

"Then, is Bao'er's mother okay?!" Duan Yanzhi threw the radio in his hand directly onto the bed. He didn't care about the bandage on his chest, stumbled off the bed, and walked to the study anxiously.

Seeing this, Mr. Duan was so frightened that he whispered, "Duan Yanzhi, you don't want to listen anymore, do you?!"

The old man angrily went over to stop his grandson and asked, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"I want to call Han Suijing!"

Duan Suili was sitting in the study, still dealing with matters at the Shenzhen company, when he saw his eldest nephew come in, supported by his old father.

He understood his nephew's deep anxiety and said, "It's already so late. Let's call Suijing tomorrow."

"No, right now, give me the phone." Duan Yanzhi looked solemn. He glared at his uncle coldly with his sharp eyes, walked to the desk, grabbed the phone, moved it in front of himself, and made a call.

When the call came into the special forces division headquarters, the officer on duty had not yet left work.

"Is that Commander Duan? Uh, Han Bingtuan just left, maybe he went home. Do you need anything from him? I'll go and tell him to come down and answer the phone."

"Go! Go directly to his house and see if there is anything wrong..."

Elder Duan followed him into the study, his gray eyebrows raised, "What could possibly happen in Sui Jing's house in the middle of the night? You must be sick in the brain."

At this moment, most of the special forces, family compounds, and households have closed their doors and gone to bed.

The officer on duty at the division headquarters hung up the phone with Commander Duan and hurried downstairs. He met Han Suijing's guard Song Jian who was going upstairs, and the two passed each other on the stairs.

"Hey! Song Jian, go to the family compound and find Han Bingtuan. Tell him that Commander Duan wants to see him."

"Isn't Commander Duan recuperating at home? You can't sleep late at night and want to chat with your leader?" Song Jian's first reaction was that Commander Duan was recuperating at home and was really bored, so he wanted to find someone to chat with to pass the long night.

This kind of thing has actually happened before.

Often, whenever Han Suijing was in the office, Commander Duan would suddenly appear in his office, chat for a few words and then leave.

Therefore, the officers in the army all knew that they had a deep relationship.

Han Suijing was so busy at the division headquarters that he forgot about time. When he returned home, the children were already asleep.

After covering the child with a quilt, he turned back to their room and pushed the door open. In the dim room, his wife had already been lying down and fallen asleep. She didn't seem to have any stomachache.

He took the washbasin and enamel cup and went to the sink in the corridor outside to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, she saw Song Yan hurrying up to her and asked in confusion, "What are you doing in the family compound?"

"Commander Duan just called and said he has something to talk to you about. Why don't you call him back? Maybe he's bored." Song Yan smiled, touching his head.

"The Commander is not the kind of person who would call me in the middle of the night for no reason! He must have something to tell me."

Han Suijing hurriedly brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then went back to the office to call Commander Duan.

The call came into Duan Suili's study, and Duan Yanzhi grabbed the phone and said, "Hello! Is this Han Suijing?!"

"Ah, it's me, Commander, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Xia Yunshu is awake!" Duan Yanzhi didn't say anything in the beginning, and without any preparation, he told Han Suijing what had just happened in Dali. At the end, he asked anxiously, "Is Bao'er's mother asleep now?"

Before, he would never have asked his subordinates' wives so late.

But he couldn't care less.

Han Suijing hadn't figured out what the commander meant. After a moment's silence, he asked in a trembling voice, "You mean, the real Xia Yunshu is back?"

"Yes! The happiest person right now is your elder brother Han Tingzhang! So, I want to know, is Bao'er's mother okay?!"

Xia Yunshu is back?!

She's back, so...

In an instant, Han Suijing felt as if his heart had missed a beat, and he also had a sense of powerlessness as time had passed and things and people had changed. A strong sense of fear suddenly spread from the depths of his heart.

The next second, Han Suijing dropped the microphone in his hand.

With a flash of his figure, he rushed into the family compound.

Song Jian saw that the leader had gone upstairs for a short while before rushing back to the family compound. The young man stood in front of the office building, rubbing his head, somewhat puzzled:

"Is the leader going to put out a fire? It's the middle of the night, and someone who doesn't know would think something happened at his home. Fortunately, my sister-in-law is already asleep, otherwise she would have ridiculed him for not being stable enough."

Han Suijing didn't know how he rushed into the house. He rushed to the door of their room.

He paused, slowed down his heavy breathing, pushed open the door and walked in.

There was no light in the room, only the light from the small living room was reflected on the face of the person on the bed.

Han Suijing walked to the bedside, leaned over, and his palm gradually touched his wife's shoulder. He shook her a few times and shouted anxiously, "Ziru, Ziru, are you asleep?"

The person who seemed to be sleeping soundly did not respond.

“Zi Ru!!”

No matter how deep her wife's sleep is, she will never be awakened.

He increased his strength, shaking Wang Ziru's body vigorously, his teeth chattering constantly, "Ziru, wake up."

After a while, the person sleeping soundly on the bed moved her eyes and slowly opened them. Her eyes were dazed, as if she didn't even have the strength to focus. The whole world became blurry and distant in her eyes.

"Zi Ru, are you awake? How do you feel? Does your stomach hurt? Do you want to see a doctor for a check-up?" His eyes were full of worry.

He stared at his wife as she woke up, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard her say, "Sui, Suijing... where am I?"

Han Suijing's blood froze instantly, his eyes widened, "You, you are..."

"Sui Jing, is it really you? I seem to have had a very long dream. I dreamed of you and Bao Er. Oh, where is Bao Er? Is he okay?"

Han Suijing's eyes instantly filled with hot tears and he knelt heavily in front of the bed.

At this moment, the pain in my heart instantly spread to my whole body.