A magnificent view filled the air. Ahem, what a time it is, and I'm still daydreaming!
There was a large wound on the side of his thigh, and his abdomen was also wrapped in gauze. Three cuts, thankfully, none of them hit his internal organs. Song Qi had been in the mountains for several days and his body wasn't very clean, so Ling Ju thought of wiping him down.
I poured clean, hot water into the basin, wrung out the towel, and meticulously wiped the uninjured area. I didn't touch the object, but it was still too obvious. But I suppressed my anxiety and wiped it gently and slowly. I disinfected, applied medicine, and bandaged it. The whole process was so tense that I sweated a lot.
She covered herself with the quilt and went to get a new basin of water to wipe Song Qi's face. When she turned around, she met a pair of deep eyes that were staring at her motionlessly.
Ling Ju was startled and almost dropped the towel. She quickly walked over and spoke with a tone of surprise, "You're awake!"
"Wait, don't talk for now, I'll go call the doctor!" After saying that, he opened the door and called Song Wei in, and Secretary Chen went to call the doctor.
Song Wei was also very excited when he saw Song Qi waking up. The three of them waited quietly for the doctor.
Soon, a group of people arrived, with Xie Gang leading the way. After a careful examination, Xie Gang nodded and said, "His body functions are all normal. I didn't expect him to wake up in just one day. Young man, take good care of him. Fast and drink no water. Give him some nutrient solution first. After two days of observation, if there are no problems, you can start eating a small amount of liquid food."
Xie Gang looked at Ling Ju again and said, "Captain Song, this is your little wife!" He raised a thumbs up.
When they were all about to give up on Song Qi, only Ling Ju did not give up.
Song Qi glanced at Ling Ju, who was standing to the side. She had lost a lot of weight, and her chubby face was no longer round. She was becoming more and more beautiful, with delicate features, but her face looked a little haggard. Thinking of the place where she had just wiped him, his dark face actually flushed.
Everyone in the ward left, and Song Wei also went out to see Xie Gang off. Ling Ju saw that Song Qi's mouth was very dry, so she took some gauze, dipped it in some water, and wiped it. His lips were so soft.
Those burning eyes kept staring at her, which made Ling Ju feel embarrassed. She didn't dare to look directly at Song Qi. She saw that the urine bag was almost full, so she went to empty it.
When Song Wei came back, he saw Ling Ju emptying the urine bag. Her face flushed red and she raised her eyebrows. "Sister-in-law, go buy some lunch."
Ling Ju raised her head and looked at Song Wei, knowing that he might have something to say, so she took a few new lunch boxes that Secretary Chen bought yesterday and went out. Secretary Chen also left the ward, closed the door tightly and waited at the door.
Seeing Ling Ju completely out of the house, Song Wei sat on a chair beside the bed and looked at his brother who had saved his life. He told him what had happened in the past two days. He felt that he had not spoken so much in many years.
Upon hearing he was declared dead, Ling Ju rushed into the operating room. A wave of warmth washed over him, as if the perennially cold Siberian plateau had suddenly welcomed the height of summer. But he was still exhausted and soon fell asleep again.
Before buying lunch, Ling Ju went to see Ling Yong and found that the nurses at the nurses' station were chattering around him non-stop. Ling Yong, who had been single for more than 20 years, was actually shy. Seeing the shy Ling Yong, Ling Ju actually thought it would be nice if Ling Yong could find a way out of being single.
When he heard the news that Song Qi had woken up, he wanted to get out of bed and see him immediately, but Ling Ju stopped him and told him to go tomorrow.
After buying food, I went to the wholesale market and bought four pairs of men's underwear and two sets of men's pajamas, one set each for Song Qi and Ling Yong.
Back in the ward, the two had obviously finished their conversation. Pretending not to notice the burning gazes behind them, they placed the lunch box on the windowsill and said, "Brother, you and Secretary Chen eat first. I'm not hungry yet." Then they went to check Song Qi's injuries, lifted the quilt, and looked at the bandaged areas to see if there was any bleeding.
Perhaps Song Qi was tired and had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.
Song Wei took Secretary Chen out in the afternoon. Ling Ju was alone in the room and felt a little sleepy unconsciously. Seeing that Song Qi was sleeping soundly, she thought about it and took out her pocket watch to give him some energy.
She placed the pocket watch on his chest and kissed his lips gently, counting silently in her mind. After 120 numbers, she stood up and put away the pocket watch. Seeing that Song Qi did not react, she turned around and went to the bathroom.
The man on the bed unconsciously licked his lips. He felt a warm warmth in his body, which was very comfortable. The wound on his head was not so painful anymore.
After three days of bed rest, Song Qi was able to eat liquid food and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly. He felt that the pain in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his head was no longer dizzy and uncomfortable.
But he didn't understand one thing: why did Ling Ju always kiss him secretly in the middle of the night while he was asleep? Why didn't she kiss him when he was awake? Although he was puzzled, he didn't expose her and quietly enjoyed the 15-minute kiss every night. He didn't hate her approaching, he even liked it a little.
On the fifth day, he was able to get out of bed. Song Wei made a small bed for him so that Ling Ju could sleep next to him.
On the morning of the tenth day, Song Zhiguo arrived in the provincial capital from the south. When Song Wei brought him into the ward, Ling Ju was feeding Song Qi porridge. In fact, Song Qi could eat by himself, but she just wanted to feed him.
Hearing the noise, they both looked towards the door at the same time and saw a tall, strong, energetic old man in his fifties wearing a military uniform with an olive branch and a star on his collar. "Dad, why are you here?" Song Qi said.
"Nonsense, how can I not come to see my son when he is injured?" Although he was talking to his son, his eyes were looking at the girl holding the bowl of porridge. She had long hair in a big braid, fair skin, big eyes, a small round face, and was about 1.6 meters tall. She was dressed simply and looked like a serious girl.
Ling Ju felt awkward and nervous. Who could have imagined that Song Qi's father was here? A major general at that. Oh my god, I don't know whether to call him uncle or dad?
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