On the third day after the operation, Song Fuyu finally sensed the space. She suddenly felt like crying, because she could finally drink the spiritual spring water.

"Ziyuan, I don't want to drink porridge anymore, can you give me something else to eat?"

These past few days I've been rotating between soup, porridge, porridge, soup... I can hardly taste any other flavor in my mouth.

"I'll ask the doctor. If he says you can eat something else, I'll buy it for you."

"Okay, go ahead."

As soon as Yan Ziyuan left the ward, Song Fuyu quickly got himself a glass of spiritual spring water from the space.

Although it didn't produce any effect so quickly, once the spiritual spring water took her mouth, it at least brought her a great deal of psychological comfort.

She would constantly give herself psychological hints that she had drunk the spiritual spring water, her wound no longer hurt, and she would soon recover.

After Yan Ziyuan asked the doctor, before he even walked out of the hospital gate, he saw Yan's mother coming over with several lunch boxes.

"Ziyuan, where are you going?"

"Xiao Yu doesn't want to drink porridge anymore. I'll go buy her some edible vegetables."

"No need, I made it and brought it here."

"Very good!"

"Did Xiaoyu sleep well last night?"

"Very well, I woke up at 8:30 this morning."

Ever since she couldn't be woken up, the first thing Yan's mother asked about her sleep was when she came over these two days.

Not only was Yan's mother concerned, but Yan Ziyuan also didn't dare to sleep for too long these two days. He would wake up after sleeping for an hour or two and gently touch Song Fuyu to observe her reaction.

If she didn't move, I would try to feel her breathing, fearing that she might not wake up suddenly.

Even though the doctor said she was fine and that she couldn't be woken up because she had just had the surgery and her body was exhausted, causing her to sleep very deeply, Yan Ziyuan was still worried.

He was too afraid of losing her.

"Xiao Yu, how are you today? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better."

"I bought a fish at the supply and marketing cooperative this morning and boiled it for you with tofu. I also fried some shredded potatoes that you like. We won't have porridge today. Mom steamed white rice for you."

"Thanks, Mom. I'm craving something salty."

Yan's mother opened the dishes and placed them on the small table next to her, then handed the rice box and spoon to Yan Ziyuan.

"My right hand is not injured, I can eat by myself."

These days, even if she wanted to drink water, Yan Ziyuan would not let her do it. He held the cup and used a straw to feed her.

He fed her like a child and also imitated Mrs. Liu's operation by putting a clean small towel under her neck. She felt like she was being taken care of like a one or two year old child. When the nurse saw this, she laughed and said that Yan Ziyuan would definitely be a good father in the future.

"Don't move, be obedient. When you are fully recovered, I will let you eat by yourself, but not now."

Mother Yan looked at her youngest son with relief. She had been worried that he wouldn't be able to take care of others, but now it seemed that she had been overthinking.

"Your Aunt Wu gave me two bags of milk powder. I brought one bag here. I will drink a cup every morning and evening from now on."

"I shouldn't have stopped drinking milk in the first place. I should have kept drinking it."

"It's okay, Mom. I'll watch Xiaoyu drink later."

Song Fuyu winked at him, trying to escape, but the man in front of her ignored the look she gave him.

She had told him before that she didn't want to drink milk anymore. She drank milk in the first place to grow taller. Now she is already 168cm tall and will hardly grow any taller.

If you continue to maintain the habit of drinking milk in the morning and evening, it is very likely that it will develop into horizontal growth.

As for nourishing her body, drinking spiritual spring water is enough for her.

"Have you informed Xiaoyu's father about this incident?"

"No, I'm recovering now, so I want to wait until I see him next time to tell him. If I tell him now, he will definitely put down his work and come over immediately."

He was already very busy, and unlike Yan's father and mother who could travel by plane, it would take three or four days for him to come by train, which was too time-consuming. Mainly, they didn't want him to travel too much.

In the following days, Song Fuyu drank a small cup of spiritual spring water every day to regulate his body.

I didn't dare drink too much at one time, otherwise I would be in the same situation as when I first came here. I recovered soon.

Although the amount was controlled this time, the doctor was still amazed at her body's recovery ability and praised her for being young and recovering quickly.

Compared to Tang Aiguo who was sent here at about the same time, Song Fuyu will be able to go home and recuperate in no time.

Ever since Yan's father came, everyone in the army knew that Yan Ziyuan was the son of the military district chief.

For a moment, the entire family compound changed from discussing why Song Fuyu and Tang Aiguo fought to discussing the new topic of Yan Ziyuan's family background.

Of course, no matter which point is discussed, Song Fuyu is always the center of the topic. After all, both things are related to her.

There is no doubt that Yan's father appeared at this point in time to support Song Fuyu.

This made everyone look up to her a lot. After all, no matter what happened to Yan Ziyuan before, Yan's father never showed up.

Many people wanted to visit Song Fuyu in the hospital and take the opportunity to get along with her, but they were all stopped by Wu Hong. Since they couldn't see Song Fuyu, some people who had ideas in mind made a second choice and turned their attention to a few people in the studio.

The first to be affected was Liu Aihua. Everyone knew that she had the best relationship with Song Fuyu, and she was the only one in the family compound who had been to the hospital.

"Aihua, do you know what Comrade Song Fuyu likes to eat?"

"How would I know? I only went to their house for dinner once, and I didn't go alone. There was a large group of people, including Master Li and Aunt Wu."

"You can always talk about it when you chat with her normally."

"Is there anyone who is still picky about food these days? If there is nothing to eat, I will desperately swallow bitter vegetable roots and tree bark when I am extremely hungry."

She didn't understand why she had to come over and ask Fu Yu what he liked to eat. It wasn't the season for vegetables yet, and there were only a few kinds of vegetables to eat. What could she choose? There was no room for choice at all. Unless she only ate staple food every day, she could only eat whatever was available.

They actually didn't know what to ask, so they wanted to find a breakthrough from Liu Aihua and get to know more about Song Fuyu. At least when she was discharged from the hospital, they could send her something to eat.

"Don't think too much. Fu Yu is not a talkative person. Don't rush to please her. It will easily backfire."

"Just get along with each other as you should in the future. Don't think about getting something from her. Only this kind of relationship can last."