Chapter 634 Ping Ping breaks down and cries



Chapter 634 Ping Ping breaks down and cries

When Yan Ziyuan woke up again, the dazzling light made him involuntarily want to raise his hands to cover his eyes.

But when I tried to raise my hands, both my left and right hands were blocked.

My left hand was held tightly by someone, and a "heavy object" was pressing on my right arm, which seemed a little numb.

He first turned his head slowly to look to the left. His left hand was tightly held by Xiao Yu, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed.

Then he turned his head to the right and saw the culprit who had caused his hand to go numb.

Pingping rested his round little head completely on his arm, facing him. He could see the saliva on his mouth that was about to flow onto his clothes.

He wanted to move, but was reluctant.

He was afraid that this was all a dream, and when he woke up his wife and children would be gone.

"Hey, Captain Yan, you're finally awake!"

The person who came was Xiao Li. He had just gone out to buy breakfast. Seeing Yan Ziyuan open his eyes, he walked forward quickly with surprise.

"Xiao Li?"

"It's me!"

"I'm not dead?"

"Captain Yan, what nonsense are you talking about? Sister-in-law and Pingping finally rescued you from the cave. How could they let you die so easily?"

"It was my wife Pingping who saved me?"

"yes!"

"The main force was actually the little fellow Pingping. In order to save you, both his hands were worn out. Look, his hands are still bandaged."

Only then did Yan Ziyuan see his eldest son's hands clearly: his right hand on the hospital bed and his left hand on his own leg, both wrapped in thick gauze with a bow tied on them.

"this..."

Although he didn't know what happened exactly after he fainted, looking at Xiao Yu's furrowed brows and Ping Ping's injured little hand, he had an urge to cry.

"Oops, I almost forgot something."

"Yan Tuan, wake them both up. I'll go to the office and ask the doctor to come and check you out."

After placing the breakfast on the small table, Xiao Li quickly ran out of the ward.

"Wife, wake up."

"young married woman..."

"Um."

"Huh? You're awake!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Fuyu jumped up from his chair excitedly.

She looked at Yan Ziyuan who had regained consciousness with joy, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Wife, don't cry, I'm still alive."

Whenever she cried, his heart ached as well.

"What did you promise me before?!"

"You said that once you go on a mission, you will pay attention to safety and do your best not to get hurt and come back safely."

"That's your promise?!"

"Wife, I'm sorry for making you worry."

He didn't know how to explain it at this moment, and could only wait until his injury healed before compensating her properly.

Before he fainted, the person he felt most sorry for deep in his heart was Xiaoyu.

If he died, he couldn't imagine how Xiaoyu would live with four children.

Although with her abilities, she would live a good life without worries about food and clothing, she was afraid that she would live like her parents in her previous life after their death, becoming an empty shell without emotions.

In her previous life, she experienced the death of her parents and lived alone for ten years.

If her husband died early in this life as well, he was really afraid that Xiaoyu would collapse.

But it is his duty. If he has to do it again, he will definitely have to prioritize the safety of his teammates.

After all, he owed Xiao Yu a lot...

Xiao Li came in with the doctor. Song Fuyu went to the other side of the bed and picked up Pingping. As soon as he moved, Pingping woke up in shock.

He glanced in the direction of the bed and saw that Yan Ziyuan had woken up. He struggled to get out of Song Fuyu's arms and threw himself towards Yan Ziyuan.

"Wow, Dad, you finally woke up!"

"Dad, you scared Pingping to death!"

"Woo woo~"

“You finally woke up!”

Pingping hugged him and burst into tears.

Although he cried in the cave before, most of the time he just kept crying. When he saw him unconscious on the ground, he just suppressed his tears and didn't dare to cry too loudly.

Now it is finally released completely.

"Don't cry, Daddy is here!"

Yan Ziyuan raised his hand and gently stroked his son's head. The doctor brought in by Xiao Li saw that he was in good condition, so he didn't rush forward to check on him and asked him to comfort the little guy first.

"Pingping, come here first and let the doctor check Daddy's body."

"Woo woo, okay~"

"Uncle doctor, please be gentle when you examine me. My father is injured."

"Okay, uncle will be very careful."

It has been two days since Yan Ziyuan was rescued, sent to the hospital for treatment and woke up.

During these two days, he had a lot of contact with this little guy named Pingping.

Whenever he came to the hospital, he would run to the office every half hour or so to ask when his father would wake up.

The attending physician did not show any impatience towards his frequent inquiries. Instead, he was very moved by the father-son relationship between them.

He is only a little over three years old, but he is so sensible. He can only like such a child and cannot hate him.

The doctor examined Yan Ziyuan and couldn't help but marvel at his body's ability to recover.

The injury to the abdomen was so serious, but it had only been two days since the surgery to remove the bullet, but there seemed to be signs of healing.

"How is he, doctor?"

"Very well, you are recovering well. You should rest well during this period and wait for your wound to heal completely."

"Doctor, can I go home and recuperate?"

Xiao Yu must have fed him spiritual spring water while he was unconscious, because he was afraid that he would recover too quickly and the doctor would suspect him.

"No, it's only been two days since your surgery. This week is a dangerous period for infection. It's best not to rush to leave the hospital."

"Don't make trouble. Just listen to the doctor."

Song Fuyu knew what he was worried about. During the time he was in the hospital, she would not give him the spiritual spring water.

"All right."

After giving some instructions, the doctor left.

"Are you hungry?"

“Somewhat.”

"Sister-in-law, I just bought some millet porridge. You can feed some to Yan Tuan."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Li. You've worked hard these past few days."

"It's okay, I didn't do anything."

Xiao Li scratched his head shyly.

In fact, he has always regarded Captain Yan as his idol, and his abilities are obvious to all.

He never dreamed that he would later be named by the leader to be the training instructor of Yan Tuan's eldest son.

At first he didn't know how to lead him, after all, he was the leader's grandson and the son of his idol.

But after getting to know Pingping, he soon discovered that his worries were completely unnecessary, the little guy was really a genius.

He is very smart and works very hard in training. He likes Pingping very much and feels honored to be his first instructor.

"Xiao Li, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Are you going home this year?"

"No, I didn't ask for leave, and it's too late to file a report."

They are now in a hospital in Bai City, and his home is in Yin City, only more than 300 kilometers away from here.

He actually wanted to go back because he hadn't been home for three years.

"Go buy your ticket and go home for the New Year. I'll help you with the leave."

"Is this...really possible?"

Xiao Li was very surprised.

"Well, let's go."

"Forget it, I'd better stay. Yan Tuan, you're injured. If I leave, sister-in-law will have to take care of both you and Pingping. It's too tiring. It will be the same if I go home next year."

"Just listen to your boss, Yan Tuan, and go home for the New Year. I'm here with him, and there's always a doctor if things get worse."

"Pingping is a little man in our family. He can take care of himself."

After this incident, Song Fuyu felt that she needed to get to know her eldest son again.

"Coach Li, please go home soon. I can take care of Dad and Mom."

"So I'm really leaving?"

"Hey, stop dawdling and get going!"


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