Zhang Fengxia calmed herself down and went back to the house to pack her clothes. Shen Zhihuan saw Lin Tianxia off and started packing as well.

While no one was in the room, Shen Zhihuan threw all his clothes and shoes into the resort's duty room.

There were only a few sets of clothes left and some miscellaneous daily necessities left to put into the suitcase that I had asked Su Zijun to buy for me.

This time when she went to the capital, no matter what Su Ziyu's situation was, she didn't plan to come back and cause trouble for the Su family.

By the time Su Changjiang went to the brigade headquarters to get the letter of introduction, Wang Chungen had already driven the tractor to the gate of the Su family's yard and was waiting.

At the gate of the courtyard, a group of onlookers learned that Su Ziyu was injured, and their expressions became complicated.

Zhang Fengxia hurriedly gave Zhou Xiuqiao a few instructions, then picked up her bag and got on the tractor with Su Changjiang and Shen Zhihuan.

Everyone's eyes were directed at Shen Zhihuan. Some were envious, some were jealous, some were gloating, and some were disdainful...

When the tractor disappeared, many people couldn't help but start whispering.

"Did you see the expressions on Secretary Su's face? Let me see! Secretary Su's second son might..."

The man who spoke shook his head as he spoke.

"Secretary Su's second son has been in the army for so many years without any problems, and it has only been a short time since he married the third daughter of the Shen family..."

Everyone looked at each other with complicated thoughts.

"It's not a good thing for a woman to be too powerful!" someone sighed.

"What's the point of making more money if you don't have a man anymore?!"

"Secretary Su and his wife are so pitiful. They finally raised such a promising son, but now..."

"It is a sin to lose a child in old age!"

"Speaking of which, Su Changhe and his wife were smart and managed to escape."

“This is fate!”

"What kind of fate is this? If the second boy from Secretary Su's family hadn't married the third girl from the Shen family, maybe he would still be fine now."

"Fortunately, there is still a son in the family, otherwise Secretary Su and his wife might not have survived."

…

Along the way, Su Changjiang kept frowning, and Li Fengxia had red eyes and didn't speak. Shen Zhihuan didn't know how to comfort them.

Today's direct train and express train to Beijing have already left. The train they are on is a regular train, which stops at both big and small stations, and stops at every station, going and stopping all the way...

There were many people on the train and the aisles were packed. I don't know who took off their shoes, but the strong smell made Shen Zhihuan feel nauseous.

After going around in circles, when they arrived at the military hospital, Shen Zhihuan felt like he was falling apart.

Follow the signs to the downstairs of the inpatient department.

"Hello, nurse. I would like to ask which ward Su Ziyu is in?" Shen Zhihuan went directly to the nurses' station on the first floor.

The young nurse looked Shen Zhihuan up and down and asked, "Who are you to Captain Su?"

"Relatives." Shen Zhihuan curled his lips slightly.

"Captain Su lives in Ward 520 on the fifth floor." The young nurse pointed in the direction of the stairs.

"Thank you!" Shen Zhihuan thanked them and led Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia directly to the fifth floor.

Su Ziyu lived in a single room. Apart from a steel pipe bed, two bedside tables and three chairs, there were only three chairs. Although it looked simple, the conditions were much better than the double, triple and quadruple rooms downstairs.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" The little soldier in olive green clothes blushed for some reason.

"Excuse me, is Su Ziyu staying in this ward?" Shen Zhihuan asked in a low voice for fear of disturbing the patients inside.

"Yes!" The little soldier was stunned for a moment, then nodded embarrassedly with a red face.

Zhang Fengxia, who was standing behind Shen Zhihuan, saw through the gap that her son had bandages on his head and hands, and she squeezed in through the half-open ward door with red eyes.

Seeing this, the young soldier quickly reached out to stop it.

"She is Su Ziyu's mother. We rushed here after receiving a call from the army." Shen Zhihuan hurriedly explained in a low voice.

Upon learning that they were their commander's family members, the young soldier quickly moved aside and let Shen Zhihuan and Su Changjiang into the ward.

Zhang Fengxia stood beside the bed, looking at Su Ziyu who was still in a coma, and tears burst out again.

Su Changjiang frowned, looking worried.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Shen Zhihuan put the luggage in his hand in the corner near the window of the ward and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his sore neck.

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry. The doctor who performed the operation on the captain said that the operation was successful and the captain will be fine." The little soldier comforted.

Zhang Fengxia covered her mouth, sobbed softly, and nodded.

"Uncle, aunt, you must be tired after taking the train for two days and one night. You can sit down and rest for a while. I'll go out and buy some food." Shen Zhihuan glanced at the unconscious Su Ziyu, turned his head and said to Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia.

"Zhihuan, you're weak to begin with. After all this trouble, you'd better take a rest! Uncle will go." Su Changjiang frowned and sighed.

"Uncle, please stay with aunt! I'll buy something in the hospital cafeteria and will be back soon." Shen Zhihuan said as he walked out.

Thinking that Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia had just eaten before getting off the train, Shen Zhihuan went downstairs without rushing to the hospital cafeteria. He turned and walked towards the hospital entrance.

Afraid of going out into the dark, Shen Zhihuan went to the door and asked the gatekeeper about the locations of the supply and marketing cooperative and guesthouse nearest to the military hospital.

The old man was a kind-hearted person. Upon learning that this was Shen Zhihuan's first visit to the capital, he explained in detail how many intersections Shen Zhihuan would pass on the way to the supply and marketing cooperative and the guesthouse, and which intersection to turn at.

The capital has a large flow of people, and there are many people from other places coming and going. It is not like a small county town like Sichuan, where only a few people come and go from the local area. In the guesthouse, nine out of ten rooms are empty.

In order to avoid competing with beggars for the bridge hole at night, Shen Zhihuan took a detour and went to the nearest guesthouse first.

"Comrade, please help me get two rooms." Shen Zhihuan handed over the letter of introduction.

"Young comrade, you are so lucky. Two people just left and two rooms were vacant, and you arrived right after that." The staff at the counter took the letter of introduction and was immediately happy when he heard that Shen Zhihuan wanted two rooms.

"That's pretty good luck." Shen Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Once you have found a place to live, you won’t have anything to worry about.

"Young comrade, how many days do you plan to stay?" After carefully reading the letter of introduction, the staff member handed it back to Shen Zhihuan.

"Can I book it for ten days first, and then add more time if I need to stay later?" Shen Zhihuan put away the letter of introduction and thought for a moment.

It was obvious that Su Ziyu was seriously injured. The old couple couldn't go back without worry until his condition stabilized.

"As long as you don't check out, you can stay as long as you want." The staff member smiled and took out a notebook, receipts and the only two remaining keys from the drawer.

"The room fee is 20 yuan, and the deposit is 20 yuan, a total of 40 yuan. The deposit will be returned to you when you check out."

(End of this chapter)