After Song Tang finished the drip, he left the hospital.
The doctor said that there was nothing wrong with her body, but her arm was too swollen and she had to take anti-inflammatory injections for a few more days.
When you have time, you can go directly to the nearby health station to get vaccinated.
In her previous life, Song Tang's family was very rich, and she grew up spoiled, so naturally she was not very good at cooking.
After she married Lu Jinyan, she always went to Lu's house for dinner.
After having dinner at Lu's house tonight, she returned to her and Lu Jinyan's wedding room.
On the day they got married, the bridal chamber was decorated with lights and was bustling with activity.
But after he went out on the mission, the bridal chamber was empty and particularly deserted.
She missed him very much, too.
Her arm still hurt.
If he were next to her, he would hug her tightly.
His arms were warm and the bed was warm too.
But after taking a shower, when she lay on the bed, the quilt was cold, and her side was also cold.
It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Only the cool moonlight accompanied her to sleep.
Maybe because she missed him so much, she even dreamed about him tonight.
However, this dream was not a happy one. Instead, it was painful, sad, and extremely desperate.
In this dream, he turned into some kind of general.
There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood all around.
His armor was also stained red with blood.
He held a spear in his hand, stepped on the bright red blood, and fought bravely.
However, the emperor liked to play political games and was afraid that his achievements would become too great and threaten his master, so he would rather lose the city and prevent tens of thousands of soldiers from returning home than send reinforcements to support him.
Beside him, enemy soldiers fell one after another.
The soldiers behind him gradually lost their breath under the siege of the enemy.
He was alone and surrounded by the enemy.
The spear in his hand was like the command of the King of Hell. Whoever it pierced would fall down with a loud bang.
His silver armor was no longer recognizable in its original form.
More and more enemy soldiers fell at his feet. He stepped on their corpses and faced wave after wave of sieges.
However, as time went by and he was stabbed twice, he gradually lost his strength.
The enemy troops that had surrounded him were also killed piecemeal by him.
Someone took advantage of his unpreparedness and stabbed him hard from behind.
He staggered violently and almost fell down.
But he couldn't fall down.
The general will not rest in peace until every last enemy is killed!
He gripped the spear tightly in his hand and tried his best to support his body.
Even though he is covered in blood and his face is frosted, he is still a god of war who can stand alone against ten thousand enemies!
The wind blew, and his blood-stained cloak fluttered in the wind. The enemy soldiers did not dare to move forward for a moment.
“Go!”
Someone roared, and then the soldiers gritted their teeth and pounced on him again.
One after another, the enemy soldiers died under his spear.
In the end, only the enemy generals were left.
The enemy general pulled up his longbow from a distance and shot several arrows at him!
The sharp arrows pierced his shoulders, abdomen, and legs. His body shook violently. It was obvious that his efforts had reached their limit.
But even though the wound on his leg was severe and every step he took was excruciatingly painful, he still walked step by step until he reached the enemy general in the distance.
The enemy general had only a bow in his hand, and he had run out of arrows.
The enemy general was obviously frightened by the murderous aura that emanated from him. He dropped the heavy bow in his hand and tried to escape.
When approaching him, Lu Jinyan suddenly threw the spear in his hand and pierced the enemy general's heart.
At the same time, the enemy general used up his last bit of strength and threw the dagger in his hand, which was as sharp as mud, directly hitting Lu Jinyan's heart.
After the enemy general fell, Lu Jinyan's body also fell to the ground with a bang.
Like the collapse of mountains.
It seems like there is no life anymore!
"No!"
Song Tang woke up from his sleep crying.
It was getting light.
The curtains swayed, and I could vaguely see a big red wedding character pasted on the window.
As her brain gradually became clear, Song Tang realized that Lu Jinyan's serious injuries and death from exhaustion were just a dream she had.
Dreams are all fake.
But for some reason, thinking of him covered in blood and collapsing in the dream, she couldn't suppress the turmoil in her heart.
She was eager to hear Lu Jinyan's voice, eager to know his current situation, and eager to make sure he was safe.
She quickly got out of bed, rushed to the living room, and wanted to call him on the landline.
However, every time he went on a mission, his itinerary was kept absolutely confidential, and she had no idea which phone number to call.
She didn't know where to send the letter to him.
Almost a week had passed since he left, and she hadn't received any news about him.
"Lu Jinyan, I really miss you..."
Song Tang held the receiver of the mobile phone tightly. Finally, she slowly loosened her fingers and let the receiver slide onto the landline.
She sat at the desk woodenly, writing over and over again on the letter that would never be sent: "Lu Jinyan, I miss you so much."
"You must come back safely."
"Peace, peace..."
Until daybreak.
It's so sweet when I'm with him.
It will be very painful when I am separated from him and cannot contact him.
But since she chose to marry him, she would support his work.
Defending the country is the sacred mission of every soldier.
However, as his wife, she had selfish motives. She hoped that while he could defend his country, he could also take good care of himself and return home safely.
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