Qin Baojun glanced at Qin Huai on the hospital bed. Their eyes met, and Qin Baojun smiled. "This is what he should do. You really don't need to be so polite."
The old leader didn't say anything more. "Alright, you and your family must be tired from your journey. Go inside and rest. I won't bother you any longer."
"Take care, sir." Qin Baojun immediately gave another military salute.
The old leader patted him on the shoulder and left the ward.
Wang Guihua and Qiao Qiqi immediately stepped forward and stood on either side of the hospital bed. Wang Guihua looked at Qin Huai nervously and asked, "How serious is the injury? Will there be any aftereffects?"
Although Qin Baojun's leg has been gone for many years, he still experiences severe reactions on cloudy or rainy days.
Wang Guihua knew this all too well, so she was terrified that her son would suffer the same torment at such a young age as her husband.
Qin Huai knew what Wang Guihua was worried about, and smiled gently, "There won't be any aftereffects. The army found the best doctor for us, and the surgery was very successful. It's only been three days since the surgery, and she's already completely pain-free."
Wang Guihua's eyes were brimming with tears. "How could it not hurt when you were shot in the chest! You're just lying to me!"
Qin Huai smiled weakly, "It really doesn't hurt. If you don't believe me, you can ask the doctor."
Qin Baojun also walked to the bedside at this time. Seeing that Qin Huai looked a little weak, but was in good spirits, he finally felt relieved.
"It's good that you're alive. Everything else is secondary. Focus on recovering. This is no small injury. Even though the surgery was successful, you still need to be careful, understand?"
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