Outside the window, the sea is not far away.
Suddenly it started to rain heavily.
The waves on rainy nights are particularly big, hitting the rocks violently wave after wave.
If you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of whimpering amidst the huge slapping sounds.
But the sound was too weak and was soon drowned out by the endless waves.
I don’t know how long it took, until a hint of white appeared on the horizon and the waves gradually subsided.
......
In the morning, until a ray of sunlight shone through the curtains onto the bed.
Jiang Qingyue then woke up in a daze.
Wait until your mind is completely clear, then open your eyes and look.
The room had already been tidy, and the scattered clothes were neatly stacked on a stool beside.
It was quiet and peaceful inside and outside the house, with no sign of last night's violent storm.
Jiang Qingyue stretched and lazily relieved the soreness in her body a little.
Just as I changed my clothes and was about to go out to wash up, I heard the sound of the door opening.
"Morning, are you awake?"
As he spoke, Zhou Zhengting smiled and raised the breakfast in his hand, "I just bought a big meat bun, it's still steaming hot, hurry up and wash it and have breakfast."
Jiang Qingyue felt particularly happy when she saw that he looked refreshed.
Thinking of the aches and pains all over her body, she couldn't help but look at him with gritted teeth, "From today on, you're going to be a vegetarian. I think you've oversupplemented your body!"
Zhou Zhengting was startled, then he looked at her with a suppressed smile, "Wife, I was wrong. I will eat whatever you tell me to eat."
Jiang Qingyue snorted coldly, "That's more like it."
After saying that, he turned around and went to wash up.
While eating, Zhou Zhengting talked about the phone call he received in the morning.
"Wife, eat quickly. We're going to the hospital after you finish eating."
"Go to the hospital? What for?"
"Zhang Guohua, our uncle-in-law, and his comrades have arrived."
After hearing this, Jiang Qingyue stood up quickly and asked, "When did they arrive? Then let's go quickly?"
Zhou Zhengting quickly pulled the man down and said, "Don't worry, have breakfast first and then go over. It's just in time."
Jiang Qingyue had no appetite for breakfast at this moment.
She wanted to know the result and whether the man she brought back from the deserted island was her uncle-in-law.
So he quickly gobbled up a bun, "Let's go, I'm full!"
The two of them went downstairs, out the door, and went to the hospital almost in one breath.
But when she arrived at the hospital entrance, Jiang Qingyue became a little timid again.
Zhou Zhengting noticed her nervousness and gently held her hand.
"Someone is already waiting for us upstairs. How about I go in and take a look first, then come back and tell you?"
Jiang Qingyue sighed slightly, "No, let's go together!"
After the two entered the hospital, they met Zhang Guohua's comrades-in-arms.
After a brief greeting, the three of them walked into the ward together.
Before going in, Zhou Zhengting explained to his comrade, "He has been on the deserted island for three years, so his appearance must have changed a lot—"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
The old comrade who was invited took only one look inside the room and then froze in place.
"Guohua!!!"
The people in the room looked over when they heard the sound, but they didn't seem to realize who the man in front of them was.
But I was particularly curious about that familiar military uniform.
Seeing this, the old comrade looked at Zhou Zhengting in surprise, "Why has he become like this? Doesn't he recognize me?"
Zhou Zhengting explained in a deep voice, "The doctor said that he was injured before and had some memory loss, but he has been getting much better after the treatment recently. His mood has stabilized and his memory is slowly recovering."
The old comrade nodded, his nose couldn't help but feel sore, and hesitantly stepped forward, "Guohua, it's me, I'm Jianjun, do you still recognize me?"
Zhang Guohua looked at the man in front of him who was about the same age as him, and seemed to be thinking seriously.
Then he murmured, "Jianjun? Jianjun likes to eat chicken legs."
"Yes, yes, yes! It's me. I love eating chicken legs!" Jianjun couldn't help shedding tears and shouted excitedly to Zhou Zhengting and Jiang Qingyue, "He remembered me. He recognized me!"
After saying that, Jianjun couldn't help but walked forward, hugged Zhang Guohua and burst into tears.
"How did you become like this? You've become darker, thinner, and so much older—"
"You know, we've been looking for you for a long time. We thought we'd never see you again. We didn't know you went to such a faraway deserted island!"
"If we had known this would happen, we shouldn't have given up. We should have persisted and continued looking. You've suffered so much over the years, wuwu——"
The 1.80-meter-tall iron-blooded man hugged Zhang Guohua and burst into tears, his cries echoing throughout the entire corridor.
Many people from the surrounding wards also gathered around.
At this moment Jiang Qingyue was trying hard not to cry.
But deep down in my heart, I was excited like a raging storm.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhengting also stood beside her and shook her hand, "Just make sure it's my uncle-in-law."
Jiang Qingyue choked up and hummed, "I want to bring my uncle back to Beijing."
Zhou Zhengting nodded, "Okay, do you want to call my aunt first?"
Jiang Qingyue paused and said, "Let's call her after we have packed up and are about to board the plane. Otherwise, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat or sleep well."
Zhou Zhengting shook her hand and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you."
"It's just right that we still have a lot of things to do when we get back."
Hearing him say this, Jiang Qingyue couldn't help but be surprised, "What business do you want to do?"
Zhou Zhengting curved his lips and smiled, "Of course it's our marriage. Don't you intend to give me a name?"
Jiang Qingyue lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "We'll discuss it after we return to Beijing."
Taking advantage of the reunion with old comrades, Zhou Zhengting and Jiang Qingyue went to ask the doctor about Zhang Guohua's physical condition.
Is it suitable for long-distance flights?
The answer we got was that Zhang Guohua's mood and condition are now very stable and much better than before.
You can be discharged from the hospital and go home to rest.
So, Jiang Qingyue and Zhou Zhengting began to get busy with the preparations for returning to Beijing.
Zhou Zhengting was responsible for getting the plane tickets and preparing the local specialties.
Jiang Qingyue was busy packing her luggage at home, as well as food and daily necessities for the journey.
Before leaving, Zhou Zhengting bought some thicker clothes for Zhang Guohua.
I was worried that it would be too cold to bear in Beijing.
After everything was packed, the three of them got in a jeep and prepared to leave the compound and head to the airport.
Who knew that he had just walked out of the compound gate.
The driver, Xiao Zhao, suddenly called out, "Captain Zhou, what do you think is going on up ahead?"
Zhou Zhengting looked up and saw several jeeps coming outside the compound that did not belong to their base.
The car was filled with soldiers, all wearing the same navy uniform.
But he didn't know any of them.
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