When Shen Zhihuan came back with porridge, buns and some side dishes.

Su Ziyu stared at the ward door with eager eyes.

Although his mother had come back to tip him off before, he still felt unsure.

When Su Ziyu saw Shen Zhihuan and Zhang Fengxia coming back, his eyes brightened up. When he noticed that there was nothing unusual on Shen Zhihuan's face, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Zhihuan put the lunch box on the small square table that the little soldier had just moved.

"Zhi... Huan..." Su Ziyu called softly.

Although the sound was small, the people in the room still heard it clearly.

"Is there something?" Shen Zhihuan thought of his situation and took the initiative to move to the bedside. Looking at Su Ziyu with a pale cheek, she didn't know if she was too sensitive, but she always felt that there seemed to be a bit of coquettishness in his tone.

The little soldier's eyes suddenly widened, and he seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Otherwise, why would his leader speak in such a sissy tone?

After being hit by such a huge rock, his team leader suffered multiple fractures. During the few days of observation in the hospital, he didn't even cry out in pain.

How could such a man of steel...

Absolutely impossible! He must have heard it wrong!

Su Changjiang on the side turned his face away with a look of disgust.

Zhang Fengxia, who came in with Shen Zhihuan, glanced at her son lying on the hospital bed, her expression indescribable.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Shen Zhihuan saw that Su Ziyu was frowning, looking like he was in great pain and uncomfortable, so he subconsciously reached out to feel the temperature of his forehead.

The moment the cold and soft little hand covered him, Su Ziyu's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Although it was clearly cold fingertips, Su Ziyu felt as if sparks were burning his forehead...

Not only is it hot, but it's also itchy.

"It hurts..." Su Ziyu lowered his eyebrows, his tone was very light, and inexplicably pitiful.

“…”

How can it not hurt when there are multiple fractures on the body? !

Shen Zhihuan complained in his heart.

Some things are okay to think about in your mind, but it is inappropriate to speak them out loud.

"Little...Comrade, has the doctor prescribed painkillers for your captain?" Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked at the little soldier.

"...No." The little soldier avoided his gaze.

Shen Zhihuan thought he was shy and didn't take it too seriously.

"How about I go find a doctor and get you some painkillers?" Shen Zhihuan gently pulled the quilt on Su Ziyu and asked the person on the bed.

"No..." Su Ziyu frowned and spoke with difficulty.

“…”

This is a bit speechless.

If he doesn't take the painkillers, what's the use of asking her? She is not a god who can heal him without medicine.

This is the logic, but you can't say it this way.

"You're like this right after the operation. Be good! Be patient, it will be fine in a few days. When you can eat, I'll buy you something delicious." Shen Zhihuan used all his skills to coax children.

No matter how strong a person is, he will feel like a bird in the hospital.

In her previous life, the eldest son of the Xu family next door to her house was tall and strong, and looked like a handsome man.

His Bugatti Veyron always passed by in a gust of wind and a shadow, so fast that nearby owners would quickly retreat as soon as they heard the sound of his Bugatti Veyron, for fear that they would accidentally become the soul killed by the car.

Whenever there is a fight or violence in school, he will definitely be there, and he will be the one rushing to the front.

He will never stop until he beats the other person until he is bleeding and kowtows for mercy.

Who would have thought that such a ruthless person would be so cruel when faced with a needle for a skin test...

Shivering!

He began to struggle desperately before the needle was inserted.

If his father hadn't assigned several strong bodyguards to hold him down, he would have run away.

That scream...

It was truly earth-shattering and heart-wrenching.

Shen Zhihuan feels creepy just thinking about it now.

"Okay..." Su Ziyu lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the smile that flashed across his eyes.

The little soldier's body trembled violently, and he looked at Su Ziyu lying on the hospital bed as if he had seen a ghost.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Is this still their leader who broke bricks with one palm? Is this still the leader who fought ten people alone?

Zhang Fengxia was also a little embarrassed at this time.

This bastard has always been self-willed. Ever since he could run on the ground, he has never been quiet and has never listened to a word from his mother.

He was told not to go up the mountain, it was dangerous, but he went up anyway. He was told not to go down to the river to bathe, but he went and took a boy of the same age with him. He was told to find a wife and have a baby as soon as possible, but he refused to do so...

Several people are eating while one person is watching. It really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Especially when he saw the little soldier glancing at his young wife from time to time, the person lying on the hospital bed became even more unhappy.

After dinner, the little soldier took the initiative to wash the lunch box and dishes.

Zhang Fengxia also took out the washbasin, foot basin, thermos and other items that Shen Zhihuan had bought and washed them.

Shen Zhihuan took out the spare ribs he had bought and prepared to make soup from the guesthouse and bring it over tomorrow.

"Sister-in-law..." The little soldier put the washed lunch box and dishes on the small square table.

Shen Zhihuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that the little soldier was calling her.

"Is there something?" Shen Zhihuan put down the work in his hands.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going back to the army soon, so I'm going to trouble you, Commander." The young soldier stood up and saluted Shen Zhihuan.

“…”

Trouble her? Is that a troublesome thing? Not to mention whether the postoperative care is convenient or not, just the size of the body, is it something that her small body can handle?

"Comrade... can't you go back later? Your captain has a broken bone, my uncle and aunt are old, and I'm alone..." Shen Zhihuan said with some embarrassment.

"Sister-in-law, I will go back tonight to take roll call and come here early tomorrow morning. Don't worry." The little soldier said with a smile.

The corner of Shen Zhihuan's mouth twitched.

Reassured?! She would be most relieved if he didn't leave!

"Zhihuan, you and your aunt go to the guesthouse, I will take care of Ziyu." Su Changjiang said quickly.

Zhang Fengxia objected immediately, "Do you still want to cure your old cold legs?! I'll take care of Ziyu, you and Zhihuan go to the guesthouse to rest. Remember to soak your feet in hot water when you go back, and then use a towel to apply hot compresses at night... cough cough!"

Seeing Zhang Fengxia's face flushed from coughing, Shen Zhihuan interrupted her and said, "Aunt, uncle, you all go and have a rest. I'll take care of Ziyu."

"No! You are weak to begin with, so let your aunt... cough cough..."

"I'm feeling much better now. I'll take care of him. You guys take a good rest. But I'll have to trouble Auntie to stew these ribs tomorrow. Ziyu just had surgery and he definitely can't eat anything greasy. Stewing these ribs until they're soft and tender will be just right for him."

Shen Zhihuan handed the oil paper wrapping the spareribs to Zhang Fengxia, and then added another sentence.

"Oh! That's right! Auntie, I've already informed the guesthouse. You can tell the waitress that she will know about the guests in Room 302."

(End of this chapter)