After Song Wei picked up Chen Chun, he went to pick up Ling Ju, and they all went to the airport as quickly as possible.
There happened to be a cargo plane heading to Shanghai, and Song Wei used some connections.
They arrived in Shanghai three hours later, and one hour later, they arrived at the military hospital where Song Xin was.
A little after eight o'clock, a group of people were having breakfast in the ward, and Shen Chunfeng opened the door of the ward in a hurry.
Everyone knew that Chen Chun would come, but no one expected him to come so soon!
Chen Chun, who had been very serious on the way here, lifted the quilt without saying a word when he saw Song Xin to look at Song Xin's legs and the wound on his abdomen. Song Xin had no way to cover it up, so he just chuckled twice to try to ease the embarrassment.
"Mom, mom, I'm fine, I'm fine, look!" After saying this, he moved his other uninjured leg and two arms.
Song Zhiguo, Song Zhiwei and others on the side also quickly stood up. Song Qi saw that Ling Ju had also followed them, so he hurried over and brought her in.
Chen Chun looked at Song Zhiguo with red eyes, opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw so many people around, she didn't say anything.
Chen Chun took a deep breath, her voice a little hoarse. "It's okay, I'm still alive. You kept asking to join the army, but now you've learned your lesson! Your eldest brother was shot, your second brother almost died, and you were stabbed. None of you three children have given your mother peace of mind! Now you know how powerful the army is!"
Chen Chun sat by the bed and refused to shed a single tear.
I just held Song Xin's hand to vent some emotions.
Song Wei stood by the window and looked at Song Xin. "Okay, Mom, don't worry about her. She'll be alive and kicking in a few days. Oh, I've been so nervous all this time that my heart is about to jump out of my throat. Uncle, I'm hungry too. I want to eat scallion oil noodles!"
Seeing that Song Wei was trying to liven up the atmosphere, Qian Jing quickly chimed in, "Sister-in-law, Orange, what do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to buy some! You must be hungry on the way here!"
"Uncle, I'll have scallion oil noodles too, thank you!"
"Okay, you wait!"
After saying that, Qian Jing went out to find someone to make arrangements.
Chen Chun sat beside Song Xin's bed and looked him up and down again. He felt relieved only after confirming that there were no other wounds.
Turning to look at Song Zhiguo, he said, "Come out, I want to talk to you."
Then he stood up and left the ward, and Song Zhiguo hurriedly followed him.
Ling Ju hurried to the bedside. Song Xin was still okay, but the wound was indeed deep and had been stitched. However, she noticed that Song Xin frowned occasionally, probably because the wound hurt.
"Second sister-in-law, why are you here too? What should I do with my nephew if you come?"
Song Zhiwei also spoke up, "Yes, your parents are taking care of the child."
Ling Ju was angry with her, "It's Auntie, my parents are looking after the child. It's okay, Song Xin, you still said, how could I not come, such a big thing happened! I was almost scared to death after Qian Yue called me, and I quickly contacted my eldest brother. Look at your pale face, how come you have lost so much weight? Did you eat the food I brought you?"
"I've eaten it, sister-in-law. The beef sauce is delicious. I've eaten it at Brother Ling's small kitchen several times."
Song Xin accidentally said something garbled, and Ling Yong quickly cleared his throat twice.
Song Qi and Song Wei were in sync, both raised their eyebrows, "Eating special meals?"
"Sister-in-law, I'm a little thirsty and hungry. Can I have something to eat?"
"I gave it to you just now, but you refused to eat it, saying you couldn't finish it?" Song Qi glanced at Song Xin.
Ling Ju patted Song Qi and asked Song Zhiwei, "Aunt, did the doctor say to eat it?"
"Okay, eat something easily digestible. She has an external injury and it won't affect her eating." Song Zhiwei said.
After saying that, Song Zhiwei took a bowl of porridge and mashed an egg into it. Ling Ju took it and said, "Let me do it, aunt."
Ling Ju took out another bottle of sugar from her bag and poured a large spoonful into it.
"Second sister-in-law, second brother gave me some candy this morning."
"It's okay, it's okay to eat a little more, it's not a big deal."
She whispered in Song Xin's ear again, "Does your wound hurt? Take this high-concentration medicine to relieve the pain and heal the wound faster."
Song Xin lay on the bed and nodded rapidly.
Ling Ju lifted her pillow a little higher so that she was half lying down. "Second sister-in-law, I'll do it myself. My hand is fine."
"OK."
Song Xin drank the porridge quickly because it tasted sweet because it contained real white sugar, and he wouldn't choke on it even if he crushed the egg.
The bowl of porridge was quickly finished. Only after eating did she feel truly hungry.
But the things my second sister-in-law brought were indeed good. After she finished eating them, the pain in her wound disappeared for the most part, and her face became a little rosier.
Because she was afraid of worrying her family, she never dared to tell them about the pain in her wound.
The exercises have been completed, the missions have been accomplished, but it’s a bit embarrassing not to eat because of the pain from the wound.
But I didn’t expect that my second sister-in-law would find out as soon as she came over.
"Auntie, is there any more? I want another bowl."
"Yes, there are eggs. Do you want more?" Song Zhiwei had just finished speaking when Qian Jing came back with scallion oil noodles and some pan-fried buns.
"Second sister-in-law, can you give me some of your scallion oil noodles?"
Ling Ju nodded and picked out half of the noodles Song Qi gave her and put it in Song Xin's bowl.
"Do you want some pan-fried buns?"
"want."
Song Xin ate another half bowl of noodles, two pan-fried buns, drank half a cup of water, and burped again.
Ling Yong, who had been observing her silently, felt that it was a good thing that his sister came.
Whenever Ling Ju is around, Song Xin becomes very active.
He looked at Song Wei, "Did you come here by plane?"
"Yeah. Take a cargo plane."
"Wow, that's amazing, you have all these connections?"
Song Wei looked at him without saying anything, then whispered, "You didn't take good care of my sister, I'll deduct points from you."
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