Chapter 58 Huo Jingyuan, are you a fool?

Huo Jingyuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and the mottled shadows of the trees outside the wall shone into the pavilion. He reached out and touched her head, his eyes filled with a tender smile:

"not enough."

The master craftsman he knew came from a family of tailors that had been around for generations. The clothes he made personally cost at least a hundred yuan.

Wen Ci curled his lips.

The price is expensive, so forget it.

The public funds provided by the military hospital are limited, and we still need to make two sets of long-sleeved suits. It is not cost-effective to ask a master to make the clothes. Money should be spent wisely.

"Forget it, I'll go to Hai City with Doctor Yu."

"When? I'll take you there."

Wen Ci waved his hand and refused: "Doctor Yu and I are not sure when to go to Hai City, you don't have to send us. We can just take the bus when the time comes."

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The two sat in the yard until six o'clock. Huo Jingyuan stood up from his seat and prepared to cook, which would only take a few minutes.

After cooking the dishes, Wen Ci took a bowl from the kitchen and filled it with rice.

She sat opposite Huo Jingyuan, holding a pair of wooden chopsticks in her hands, and said with anticipation in her tone, "Let me see what Chef Huo made today."

Three dishes and one soup.

Huo Jingyuan sat down slowly. He glanced at Wen Ci's expression out of the corner of his eye. He wanted to confess to her calmly and admit his mistakes actively.

The reason is simple: he lied.

He was the one who had sex with her. Wen Ci stroked his chest with his hand. The wound on his chest was not visible to the naked eye.

But the two were frank with each other and had skin-to-skin contact.

He didn't think much about it at the time, and was immersed in the tenderness with Wen Ci, so he casually said, "It doesn't matter, I was injured on the battlefield."

"how?"

Wen Ci had a very good sixth sense as a woman. She noticed that Huo Jingyuan was observing her secretly, so she asked bluntly, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush."

"You've been staying at home after get off work lately."

"Um?"

Wen Ci frowned slightly, and heard some clues from the man's slightly calm tone. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and his eyes stayed on Huo Jingyuan's face:

"Can you tell me why?"

Huo Jingyuan thought for a while and tried to tell Wen Ci the past events as briefly as possible. Halfway through, he saw that Wen Ci had not moved his chopsticks at all.

He looked at Wen Ci in silence.

"Why don't you say anything?"

Huo Jingyuan smiled faintly, "If you don't eat now, the food will get cold."

Wen Ci: “…”

I was so engrossed in what I was listening to that I almost forgot about it.

When talking about picking up the knife, Wen Ci narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of cold murderous intent in her pupils. After just a moment, she restrained her emotions in time.

"Huo Jingyuan, are you a fool? Why didn't you dodge at that time? That was the chest, and the place where the knife stabs is the most fatal."

Wen Ci's tone was angry, puzzled, and resentful.

Huo Jingyuan smiled faintly.

"Don't laugh." Wen Ci said seriously.

Huo Jingyuan explained: "Sister-in-law just couldn't accept the shock of Qin's death and needed to vent her anger. She wouldn't really hurt my life."

In the early years, the situation was not very peaceful.

There were no hospitals in the northwest at that time, only simple tents. Not to mention doctors, even nurses were pitifully scarce, so the family members accompanying the army took the initiative to serve as nurses.

Help bandage wounds, treat illnesses and save lives.

Although they have not received formal medical training, their practical experience has made them more familiar with human body injuries, even if a knife is stabbed into the chest.

As long as the heart is not injured and the blood vessels are not punctured, the patient can survive.

The fact is just as he thought, he survived.

(End of this chapter)