When he came out again, he had a bunch of keys in his hand.

As soon as he returned to the fifth floor with the key, the director and the doctor who examined Mr. Shen came out of the ward.

The Shen family gathered together.

"Doctor, is my grandpa awake?" Wu Xiaoqing spoke first.

The Shen family members all looked eagerly at the director who was in the lead.

"I don't think he will wake up for a while." The director sighed.

The light in the Shen family's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The director gave a few simple instructions to the nurse in Mr. Shen's room and left.

"Xiao Qing, why don't you and Liangyou go back first? You are pregnant now and can't stay up late." Li Qiuhua said in a very gentle tone.

If you don’t know, you would think she is Wu Xiaoqing’s biological mother!

"Grandpa hasn't woken up yet, how can I have the heart to go back and rest!" Wu Xiaoqing's eyes turned red again as she spoke.

Li Qiuhua frowned, looking worried, "But you are pregnant now..."

"Mom, I know you feel sorry for me, but I really don't want to go back." Wu Xiaoqing took Li Qiuhua's arm and leaned on Li Qiuhua's shoulder like a spoiled child.

As she spoke, she gave Shen Zhihuan a smug and provocative smile.

The next second, Su Ziyu took the key in his hand and opened the door of the next room.

"Wife, please sit outside for a while. I'll open the window to get some fresh air and mop the floor."

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded and sat back in his original seat.

As soon as Su Ziyu opened the window, he went to tidy up the sheets and quilts on the steel bed.

After a while, the orderly brought disinfectant and disinfectant alcohol.

Su Ziyu used disinfectant to spray every corner of the ward, and then used disinfectant alcohol to wipe the steel bed, bedside table, and chair one by one.

Several middle-aged men in olive green clothes were sitting opposite the room, watching Su Ziyu tossing and turning in the ward.

Just like the bees in a beehive, going in and out, they never stop after a while.

Instead, his young wife took out a yellowed book from the bag beside her and started reading it with great interest.

A few people glanced at the sheets and quilts that Su Ziyu had placed in the corridor, and then looked at the steel bed in the ward that Su Ziyu had polished to a shine...

Is he planning to let his young wife sleep on the bed? As they were wondering, Liu Cunyi, who was carrying a bag on his back and another bag on his shoulder, came into their sight.

Several people gave Su Ziyu a thumbs up in their hearts.

How can he treat his young wife like his own daughter? ! This is clearly different from worshipping ancestors, the only difference is the shrine.

Wu Xiaoqing had been able to barely maintain her facial expression before, but when she saw Liu Cunyi carrying bed sheets and bedding, her expression was completely out of control.

She was also pregnant, but she didn't go back to rest. Why should a sick person go to rest?

But thinking about Mr. Shen waking up and finding out that his most precious granddaughter didn't worry about him at all and went to sleep...

I wonder if Mr. Shen will continue to love her? Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoqing felt much more comfortable.

Li Qiuhua's face was also very ugly.

Is she here to visit the sick, or to enjoy herself?! With so many people here, she actually went to sleep alone?!

It’s a pity that the old man treated her so well in the past.

Now that the old man is sick, she actually still has the mood to read and sleep.

What an ungrateful person! No matter how good you are to her, she never knows how to be grateful.

Shen Zhihuan lowered his head and read the book, not caring what others thought.

When the smell of disinfectant in the ward dissipated, Su Ziyu helped his young wife to the ward.

Close the door and draw the curtains.

There were only two of them in the room, so Shen Zhihuan didn't hesitate and went straight into the resort to take a shower.

Su Ziyu stared blankly at the place where his young wife disappeared, still feeling very uneasy.

Su Ziyu could accept taking and putting things down.

Su Ziyu could not accept the fact that his young wife disappeared out of thin air.

He is afraid...

I’m afraid that my young wife will not be able to come out once she goes in.

Every time Shen Zhihuan went in, he would wait there eagerly.

It seems like this, the young wife can't run away.

Shen Zhihuan came out with a plate of washed cherries and grapes, and met a pair of dark eyes.

Before she could react, she fell into the man's arms.

"Wife..." Su Ziyu called softly.

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There was a hint of helplessness and unknown fear in the clear voice.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhihuan looked up at the man.

No matter how slow her reaction was, she could sense that something was wrong.

"Wife, I'm afraid you won't be able to come out once you go in." Su Ziyu tightened his arms around his young wife.

"Fool!" Shen Zhihuan gently stroked the man's back as if to comfort him. "Wherever you are, that's my home. If I don't come out, where else can I go?"

Now that her grandparents are gone, there is nothing left in that world worth her staying in.

"Brigade Commander Su, I've said before, as long as you keep loving me, I'll always be here." Shen Zhihuan hooked his hand around the man's neck and kissed him on the lips.

Many people say that true love is a selfless giving without expecting any form of return.

But her love is not that pure.

Her love requires equal exchange.

He loved her and she loved him.

If his love wanders, then she will withdraw the love she has invested in him.

"Wife, I've also said that you can doubt me as a person, but you can't doubt my love for you." Su Ziyu kissed his wife's lips hard, then carried her around the waist and put her on the bed.

"So, what are you afraid of?" Shen Zhihuan allowed the man to stuff her into the soft quilt.

"Sleep well!" The man tucked the quilt into his young wife.

Shen Zhihuan closed his eyes obediently.

People tend to feel uneasy in unfamiliar environments. Su Ziyu, who was worried about his young wife, stayed by her bedside until he heard her even breathing on the bed. Then he tiptoed out of the room.

Worried that his young wife would be scared, Su Ziyu did not dare to turn off the lights and just closed the door gently.

Zhou Hang was guarding the door of Mr. Shen's ward. When he saw Su Ziyu coming out, he strode forward.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Su Ziyu gave him a look and he immediately closed his mouth again.

Su Ziyu glanced at Liu Cunyi standing beside him, and the latter instantly understood and stood in front of Shen Zhihuan's door.

Several middle-aged men simply couldn't bear to watch.

Who doesn't have a wife?! Whose wife isn't a beautiful girl when she's 18?! Is he so curious about it?!

Su Ziyu didn't care about the quarrel between the few people and strode towards the balcony at the end of the corridor.

Zhou Hang quickly followed.

The distance was too far, and the two people on the balcony deliberately lowered their voices, and their backs were facing away from them. No matter how hard everyone pricked up their ears, they couldn't hear a word.

After the two of them whispered for a while, Zhou Hang hurriedly left via the stairs on the balcony.

Just from his swift and violent footsteps, one can tell what he is going to do at the moment...

It is extremely urgent. (End of this chapter)