Yang Fengxian was much happier now.

After Song Zhiya returned to the room, she felt relieved, as long as no one stood her up.

I hope Lu Nanfeng can complete his mission safely and return.

After yawning, Song Zhiya went to sleep.

Early the next morning.

He got up and made breakfast. When Tuanzi got up, Song Zhiya explained the situation to him.

"Your father went to carry out a mission. This mission was notified at short notice. It was Uncle Zhao who came over to tell Mom, so it's not that Dad doesn't like you."

Song Zhiya touched Tuanzi's head and said, "Mom has said that our Tuanzi is the cutest child in the world. How could Dad not like you? Right?"

"right!"

Tuanzi was finally happy this morning.

Song Zhiya also felt relieved.

Three days passed.

Lu Nanfeng finally returned from his mission. He handed in his mission report to the division commander before going home.

After returning home, taking a shower and looking in the mirror, he suddenly remembered that he had promised Song Zhiya that day to visit her home.

It's noon now, so I can go over there.

Song Zhiya said such harsh words that day. If I didn't go over, she would think that I was unwilling to cure this disease.

What man wouldn't want to cure this disease?

Which man wants to be incomplete!

In order to avoid Song Zhiya's misunderstanding, he still had to go over there.

He looked at himself in the mirror. There were red bloodshot eyes and blue stubble around his mouth. In preparation for this mission, he had been hiding in the jungle for two days.

This didn’t work well in the past.

He lay in bed and dozed for a while, then got up and shaved. After making some preparations and making sure that he looked presentable, Lu Nanfeng went to the yard where Song Zhiya lived.

Before he reached there, Lu Nanfeng saw a little boy squatting in the distance.

He looked at the little boy and felt strangely familiar.

The little boy was playing with Captain Su’s daughter Xiaoxuan over there. They were both jumping around happily!

Lu Nanfeng looked at the little boy and stood there for a long time.

Why did he feel that the little boy looked so much like himself?

It's so strange!

Lu Nanfeng stood here puzzled for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

In the end, we can only blame everything on the fact that the two people simply look alike.

So Lu Nanfeng didn't think about it anymore, but quickly walked to Song Zhiya's door and knocked.

Song Zhiya happened to be in the yard. When she saw him, she came over and said, "I thought you would continue to avoid seeing a doctor, but I didn't expect you to come and see a doctor!"

"Come in quickly."

Song Zhiya walked out the door when she brought the person in.

I looked and found that Tuanzi was not on the road outside. I didn't know where he ran off to.

Forget it, then I won’t look for Tuanzi for now!

The most important situation now is to treat Lu Nanfeng first. If Tuanzi is around, it seems difficult to do so because she wants him to take off his pants.

Children of this age have all kinds of questions. If he doesn’t understand and asks a particularly surprising question, Song Zhiya won’t be able to answer it!

It's good like this now.

The two people entered the house, and as soon as they entered, Song Zhiya closed the door.

Lu Nanfeng watched her close the door and suddenly felt like he had fallen into a wolf's den.

Are his and Song Zhiya's identities reversed?

Why does it feel so weird?

"No need to say more, just take off your pants. I'll check you out. After I see the situation, I can prepare the corresponding medicinal food for you." Song Zhiya was very calm.

Lu Nanfeng looked at her expressionless face and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Does Song Zhiya really not care at all?

No way?

If he cared, how could he be so calm as to take off his pants? Isn't that ridiculous?

No matter which one it was, Lu Nanfeng couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

"Why, you came to me just to talk to me, and you don't plan to see a doctor?"

Seeing that Lu Nanfeng was still standing there in a daze, Song Zhiya asked him another soul-searching question.

"That's not what I meant. I wanted to ask if you have any other way to confirm my condition. Taking off pants is a bit embarrassing!"

During these two days when he was on a mission, Lu Nanfeng would think of this matter except in extremely stressful situations.

He felt that he was mentally prepared, but Song Zhiya's words "Take off your pants" broke his defense.

How could Song Zhiya be so calm?

Is it true that, as he said, they are already an old married couple and therefore don’t care about these details?

No way?

"What's there to be embarrassed about?"

"I am a doctor and you are a patient. I treat you and prepare medicinal food for you. I think there is no problem with that." After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she spread out her hands, looking as if it was a matter of course.

Lu Nanfeng opened his mouth.

"But you..."

"As for whether there are other ways to determine your condition, I can tell you very clearly!" Song Zhiya paused here, crossed her arms, and looked at Lu Nanfeng seriously, "There is no other way, because your injury is not somewhere else, but here!"

"If you still want to live happily for the rest of your life, you'd better accept my examination!"

"You didn't become so awkward when you went to the hospital, why are you so awkward here with me? Don't you dislike me?"

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, Lu Nanfeng pinched his temples, and finally took off his pants with a red face.

Song Zhiya squatted down and checked it patiently.

I would touch it with my hands from time to time, and occasionally flick it gently.

Lu Nanfeng?(? ???w??? ?)?: “…”

These are basic checks.

After checking for about 20 minutes, Song Zhiya calmly withdrew her hand, took off the gloves on her hand and threw them into the trash can next to her.

"I already have a rough idea of ​​your situation."

While Song Zhiya was talking here, Lu Nanfeng's mind flashed the image of Song Zhiya examining a certain part of his body just now.

When Song Zhiya got serious, she did have an indescribable feeling.

Wouldn’t this be a bit weird?

In the army, they are now husband and wife.

And it’s broad daylight now…

While Lu Nanfeng was daydreaming here, Song Zhiya had already written a medicinal diet.

"I checked," Song Zhiya walked around Lu Nanfeng, "Your condition is not that serious, but the doctors nowadays can't cure you as quickly as possible, so they say you can't be cured."

"Western medicine emphasizes speed, while traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes efficacy."