As the sound rang out, the soldiers all looked in the direction of Jiang Zhining.
Song Yuzhou paused.
When he looked up, he saw Jiang Zhining standing not far away, her eyes fixed on him.
Oh no!
Song Yuzhou wanted to run, but saw someone rushing towards him at the fastest speed, blocking his way directly: "Where do you want to go?"
Song Yuzhou raised his head awkwardly and said with a wry smile: "Wife, what a coincidence, why are you here?"
Jiang Zhining put her hands on her hips and said, "I should be the one asking you this."
Looking at his wife's powerful aura and dangerous eyes, as if she might go berserk at any time, Song Yuzhou swallowed silently.
"Wife, I just suffered some minor injuries." Song Yuzhou explained in a low voice.
Hearing that he was injured, Jiang Zhining's heart skipped a beat: "How did you get hurt?"
Song Yuzhou didn't answer.
Seeing this, Zhao Liang stood up straight: "My sister-in-law blames me. Yuzhou was injured because he was trying to save me."
Jiang Zhining's eyes flickered with worry: "Isn't there a military doctor accompanying you? Didn't he treat the wound?"
"Yuzhou was shot and treated at the time. However, Yuzhou changed his plan and carried out a surprise attack the next day. Although he caught the enemy off guard and the mission was successful, his wound became infected because he had no time to change the dressing."
According to the original plan, they would find another opportunity to assassinate the leader of the militants two days later.
As a result, after systematic analysis and consideration, Song Yuzhou decided to launch a surprise attack at around five o'clock in the morning.
Because the other party would also think that after suffering heavy casualties, Song Yuzhou would choose to recuperate.
Song Yuzhou launched a surprise attack, directly disrupting their formation.
Afterwards, Song Yuzhou, despite being injured, went deep into the interior and successfully killed the leader of the militants.
Therefore, this mission was successfully completed, far exceeding expectations.
Zhao Liang's words made Jiang Zhining's face turn pale.
"Song Yuzhou, don't you take care of your body? Do you know how dangerous that is?" Jiang Zhining looked at him with bloodshot eyes full of blame.
Fighting while wounded, if you're not careful...
Jiang Zhining's heart was tense.
"Wife, I didn't mean it." Seeing her red eyes, Song Yuzhou felt distressed.
"You did it on purpose." Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with tears, her eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down.
Song Yuzhou panicked, not caring about the fact that his wound had not yet been treated. He quickly raised his hand and tried to wipe away his tears: "Wife, I was wrong. I was only thinking about completing the mission at that time."
Jiang Zhining turned her head away and ignored her.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou coaxed softly: "I'm sorry, wife, please don't be angry. I promise that I won't do this again next time. Don't cry."
Jiang Zhining said angrily, "If I hadn't caught you today, would you still be hiding it from me?"
Song Yuzhou lowered his head. Zhao Liang stared blankly at Song Yuzhou, who was very well-behaved in front of his wife, and his jaw dropped.
"Sister-in-law, Yuzhou was afraid that you would worry, so he wanted to stay at my house for a few days."
Zhao Liang wanted to speak up for Song Yuzhou, but Jiang Zhining's face became even gloomier.
"Sure enough, you have already figured out how to hide it from me. Song Yuzhou, you are really great." Jiang Zhining became even angrier.
Song Yuzhou really wanted to beat Zhao Liang to death and was about to regret saving him.
Thinking that the more important thing at the moment was to appease Jiang Zhining's emotions, Song Yuzhou kept a low profile.
Stand still and be scolded like a child who has done something wrong.
"I'm sorry, I won't hide it from you in the future."
"Don't be angry, wife. I'll kneel on the washboard tonight, okay?" Song Yuzhou asked sincerely.
He knew that Jiang Zhining was worried about him, and he also knew that his behavior made her uneasy.
The soldiers standing by were dumbfounded, looking at the scene in disbelief.
Their captain Song, who was always calm and confident in times of crisis, actually said something like kneeling on the washboard in front of his wife.
This is not true!
Song Yuzhou didn't say anything, just looked at him intently.
Seeing his expression that said, "I really know I was wrong," Jiang Zhining adjusted herself.
After a long time, his expression finally softened: "Next time if you don't care about your life like this, I will ignore you."
Seeing that her anger had mostly subsided, Song Yuzhou raised his hand and gently stroked her face: "Okay, I won't let you worry in the future."
If he was seriously injured, he would wait until he was better before appearing in front of her, so that she wouldn't really ignore him.
"The wound is inflamed. What did the doctor say?" Jiang Zhining asked with concern.
Song Yuzhou showed an aggrieved expression and covered his chest: "I didn't have time to bandage it before you caught me. It hurts a little now."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining exclaimed: "Are you stupid? Why didn't you say so earlier!"
Jiang Zhining said anxiously, and hurriedly supported Song Yuzhou and walked towards the emergency room.
All the soldiers stood there in a daze.
"Battalion Commander, is this really our regimental commander? He doesn't look like him to me." The soldier asked the question in his heart.
Zhao Liang nodded, holding his chin with his hand, and said seriously: "It doesn't look like it to me. Is it rare that it was switched?"
While they were talking, Jiang Zhining had already taken Song Yuzhou to the emergency room for treatment.
The doctor examined his injuries and then helped him clean the wound.
As the gauze was untied, the shocking wound came into view.
Jiang Zhining's eyes became hot.
She always knew that it was dangerous for soldiers to carry out their missions.
But when I really saw his injuries, my heartstrings were still touched.
Seeing her tears flashing, Song Yuzhou held her hand and comforted her hoarsely: "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt that much."
As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor had just treated the wound when the veins on Song Yuzhou's forehead bulged and his forehead was covered with dense sweat.
Because the wound is inflamed, it is more painful to treat.
But no matter how painful it was, Song Yuzhou always controlled the strength of the hand holding Jiang Zhining, not wanting to hurt her.
"Don't let the wound come into contact with water. Rest well and don't let the wound tear again," the doctor warned.
Jiang Zhining nodded: "Okay, I'll remember that. Thank you, doctor."
The doctor packed up and left. Jiang Zhining stood in front of him and gently touched the gauze with her fingertips.
"I know you care about your comrades, but you are not alone, you must cherish your life." Jiang Zhining's eyes flickered.
Jiang Zhining finally has a home and someone who loves her, and she doesn't want to lose it.
Song Yuzhou held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said hoarsely: "I know. I have you, and I can't bear to leave you."
"Um."
Song Yuzhou put on his military uniform and took out the tuft of long hair from his jacket pocket.
"When I need courage, as long as I hold it, I will have the faith to hold on. Because you are waiting for me at home." Song Yuzhou said gently.
Jiang Zhining's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her slender fingers fell on the hair knot she gave him.
After so long, its hair knot is still neat and not messy at all.
Obviously, someone is well protected.
It was as if the one he cherished was her.
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