In the quiet ward, only Shu Ying could be heard sighing softly as she pulled up a chair and sat down.
"When I told Yueyue I was going to bring my two children to see you, she was so happy. Although Yangyang was not satisfied, he has the same personality as you. He looks decisive and resolute, but he is actually the softest-hearted."
Shu Ying recounted the events that had happened over the years with great familiarity.
The children grew up very quickly, looking different almost every day, and Shu Ying made a point of taking many photos of them.
“I think you should wake up soon. We can’t let the children stay without a father. Yangyang may not say it, but he really wants to see you.”
Even for the sake of the children, please be strong and get through this illness.
Shu Ying looked up at the IV drip, which contained some fever-reducing medication. Xie Zhiyan's forehead was no longer so hot.
Looking at the prescription on the IV drip, she could instantly recognize the function and contraindications of each medication, thanks to muscle memory from her school days.
Without being immodest, her Western surgical skills were highly proficient.
As a result, she has loved traditional Chinese medicine since she was a child, and she used to learn a lot from the old Chinese medicine doctor in the neighborhood office.
But the old man had passed away a long time ago, and now she no longer has a good learning environment or anyone to teach her.
Fortunately, she acquired a lot of ancient books this time, including many related to traditional Chinese medicine. Shu Ying thought that if she had the talent, she should be able to learn a lot just by reading the books and studying on her own.
She switched to a smaller cup, poured some water from the thermos, and carefully slipped one hand under Xie Zhiyan's neck, helping him sit up slightly.
Xie Zhiyan's mouth was very dry, even though it had just been wiped with water from a cotton swab.
But within seconds, another layer of skin peeled off his lips.
Shu Ying knew he was feeling very unwell, so she could only try to give him some water to drink.
Shu Ying poured the water into the cup in small sips, but Xie Zhiyan was completely oblivious. Every time Shu Ying poured in a small sip, he would spit out more than half of it.
After maintaining this position for a few minutes, Shu Ying's arms started to ache, and she began to feel anxious.
More and more people will come to visit Xie Zhiyan soon, and it's not a good idea for him to not eat or drink anything.
Thinking of Wang Zhande's tearful appearance, Shu Ying felt extremely frustrated. How could such a big man not be able to control his emotions?
As fate would have it, speak of the devil and he appears.
"Sister-in-law, how is the commander doing now? Has he woken up yet?"
Wang Zhande was still outside the ward when his voice came in first.
When he and Qi Zecheng opened the door and came in, Shu Ying was carefully putting down the pillow so that Xie Zhiyan could lie down and rest.
She turned her head and calmly met Wang Zhande's gaze: "The doctor said his condition has just stabilized, but we don't know when he will wake up. We can't have too many people disturbing him right now."
She looked at Wang Zhande, whose eyes were red like a wronged little wife, and added, "The doctor also said that visitors should try to control their emotions, otherwise they will be affected by what he senses."
Wang Zhande covered his mouth with both hands, nodded with some difficulty, and said in a choked voice, "I know, I know, thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law."
Shu Ying: ...
They were quite polite, though.
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