When Shen Zhihuan pushed open the door of the ward with his arm, everyone in the room looked over.
Seeing Shen Zhihuan looking tired and still carrying so many things in his hands, Su Ziyu frowned, feeling so distressed that he wanted to get up and take it. However, he was in severe pain all over and couldn't exert any strength at all.
The little soldier closest to the door took two steps at a time and walked up to Shen Zhihuan, and took the thing from Shen Zhihuan's hand with a blushing face.
"If you want to buy anything in the future, you can tell me. I'm fast on my feet." The little soldier lowered his head and said embarrassedly.
"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan shook his numb hands.
It's strenuous work and needs strong men to do it.
Su Ziyu closed his eyes and suppressed the urge to chop the little soldier to pieces.
"Zhihuan, you must be tired! Come sit down for a while." Seeing that her son's eyes were fixed on Shen Zhihuan, Zhang Fengxia quickly pulled Shen Zhihuan to sit on the chair nearest to the bed.
Sitting down on the chair, Shen Zhihuan noticed that the person on the bed had woken up.
"Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?"
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
These polite words rolled in Shen Zhihuan's throat and were swallowed by her.
They're all in the operating room...
Can it be okay?!
Can you be alright?! Can you not feel uncomfortable?!
Isn't this nonsense?!
"Are you thirsty?" Seeing that his lips were dry and chapped, Shen Zhihuan finally thought of a less stupid greeting.
The corners of Su Ziyu's lips twitched slightly.
The sound was so subtle that Shen Zhihuan was confused. She just wanted to say hello politely and didn't expect someone who had just woken up from surgery to have the energy to pay attention to her.
As soon as he opened his mouth...
She had to lean over to listen.
after all……
She asked the question.
Shen Zhihuan slowly stood up and moved over.
The corners of Su Ziyu's lips twitched again...
I listened to it again and felt lonely.
Shen Zhihuan had to bend down and put his ear close to his lips.
The sweet fragrance that haunts your dreams is in your nostrils...
The sight of the slender white neck made Su Ziyu's eyes dim slightly, and even his weak heartbeat quickened by half a beat.
"thirsty……"
This time, Shen Zhihuan finally heard it clearly.
"Wait a moment." Shen Zhihuan said as he took the enamel cup to the inner bathroom to wash it, then boiled it with boiling water from the thermos and poured some for him.
After doing all this, Shen Zhihuan suddenly thought of a question.
This guy just had surgery, can he drink water? "Little comrade, the doctor said your captain can drink water?" Shen Zhihuan looked at the little soldier.
"The doctor said that you can drink a little." The little soldier looked at Shen Zhihuan with red ears and said in a low voice.
Someone on the hospital bed took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the anger rising in his chest.
Shen Zhihuan nodded to show that he understood, blew on it gently, and then used his hand to feel the temperature of the enamel pot. When he felt that it was not so hot anymore, he fed it to his mouth with a spoon.
Su Ziyu looked at his young wife who was so close to him, his throat rolled uncontrollably, and he couldn't bear to take his eyes off her face.
At the moment the big rock fell, all he could think about was her.
She is the one who is most worried.
He hasn't told her yet...
He wants to be a real couple with her!
He wanted to be together with her forever and grow old together! He wanted to take care of her for the rest of her life!
Su Changjiang glanced at his son who had a perverted expression and turned away.
If someone had told him half a year ago that his second son would stare at a girl without blinking, he would definitely spit in that person's face.
With his monk-like temperament, it's good enough that he's not single, but why would he shamelessly stare at a girl? What a joke.
But now...
It's just unbearable to watch.
Zhang Fengxia, who was standing by, smiled like an aunt when she saw how much Shen Zhihuan cared about her son.
After feeding her water, Shen Zhihuan took out the key to the guesthouse from his pocket and picked out the key to the double room and gave it to Zhang Fengxia.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Aunt, you should keep the key to your and uncle's room! I've left all the toiletries in the room."
"Were you looking for a place to live just now?" Zhang Fengxia frowned, looking distressed.
My daughter-in-law is already weak, and she was exhausted from the journey, and she was frightened...
"There are a lot of people in Beijing, and I was afraid that if I arrived too late, it would be difficult to find a place to stay, so I asked the uncle who was guarding the hospital. This guesthouse is not far from the military hospital, just two streets away, so it is convenient for us to come and go."
Shen Zhihuan glanced at the three people standing in the room, then looked at the three chairs in the room, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Su Ziyu half-closed his eyes, his gaze fixed on Shen Zhihuan's fair little face, with a hint of tenderness and affection between his deep brows.
"Young comrade, did the doctor say when your captain can eat?" Shen Zhihuan suddenly thought of the two ribs she bought.
"The doctor said I can have some soup and porridge tomorrow."
The soldier moved his lips several times, and then added with a red face, "I'm already twenty... no... I'll be twenty-one in a few months."
Su Ziyu gritted his teeth.
If he could move, he would really like to smash his dog head.
"Twenty-one..." Shen Zhihuan was slightly surprised.
Seeing the little soldier's fair complexion and face that turned red before he spoke, she thought he was fifteen or sixteen years old.
Just as someone who was about to be drowned by vinegar was about to speak, the door of the ward opened.
Two female doctors in white coats walked in.
When Shen Zhihuan saw the doctor coming, he quickly stood up and gave up his seat.
Seeing Shen Zhihuan sitting on the edge of the bed, the slightly taller female doctor frowned slightly.
The shorter female doctor checked the speed of the drip and placed a thermometer under Su Ziyu's armpit.
"Brother Su, do you feel dizzy, nauseous, or uncomfortable somewhere?" The slightly taller female doctor reached out and felt the temperature of Su Ziyu's forehead.
Su Ziyu frowned and glanced at Shen Zhihuan who was already standing by the window. Seeing her facing the window, he felt a little disappointed and shook his head gently.
"If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, be sure to ask someone to tell me." The slightly taller doctor couldn't help but remind me.
Su Ziyu nodded slightly, looking gloomy.
"Doctor, is my son's injury serious?" Zhang Fengxia frowned and looked at the short doctor who was examining Su Ziyu's wound with a worried look on her face.
"Captain Su has multiple fractures, but fortunately there is no internal bleeding, otherwise it would be really dangerous." The short doctor sighed.
He solemnly warned, "You must pay special attention to Captain Su's condition during this period. If he has a headache, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, or difficulty breathing, you must tell the doctor to avoid delaying the treatment and causing irreversible damage."
"Okay, okay! We will pay attention to it." Zhang Fengxia nodded hurriedly.
Although she didn't know what irreversible damage was, her intuition told her that it would definitely be bad for her son.
Su Changjiang frowned when he heard this.
Multiple fractures...
(End of this chapter)