Chapter 205: Has the wife run away?
Chapter 205: Has the wife run away?
Chapter 205: Did the wife run away?
"Why are you running around if you don't stay in the ward as a patient?" Shen Zhihuan supported Su Ziyu and walked back slowly.
Seeing that he had nothing to do, the little soldier trotted back to the inpatient department to get a thermos bucket and a lunch box to buy food.
"I saw that you haven't come back, so I was a little worried, so I came out to greet you." Su Ziyu lowered his head, his voice was very soft, and seemed to be a little aggrieved.
"I'm such a big man, and you're still afraid of losing me." Shen Zhihuan couldn't help laughing.
"You have injuries on your body. You are going to get bumped into each other when you go out. But why do you want to get over it? Do you still want to get over it?"
There is no elevator these days. With his half-broken body, I don’t know how he got down? !
The bones have not healed well in the first place. If something happens again, what will happen if the bones become crippled?
As soon as I reached the stairs on the first floor, I met Chu Fang who was coming down from the house patrol.
Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this is really an "ape"!
"Su..." Chu Fang bit her lip and looked at Su Ziyu who was being helped up the stairs by Shen Zhihuan. The look of resentment made the corners of Shen Zhihuan's mouth rise uncontrollably.
She thought that in future generations, white lotus flowers would be everywhere. Unexpectedly, white lotus flowers were also popular these days.
"Daughter-in-law, it's very cold! Husband, help you cover your hands." Su Ziyu grabbed Shen Zhihuan's hand and walked upstairs slowly, not even intending to say hello to Chu Fang.
As they passed each other, Shen Zhihuan could clearly see the man in the white coat had red eyes...
"Su Ziyu, would you like to consider her? I don't think she has any other big problems besides her bad character." Going up a floor, making sure that the man in the white coat downstairs couldn't hear, Shen Zhihuan leaned close to Su Ziyu and whispered.
"I don't like doctors." Su Ziyu took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to gag her, and said coldly.
"Don't like doctors?!" This is a bit unreasonable.
I have a wife who is a doctor. If I have a headache or a fever, I don’t have to go to the hospital. I even save the registration fee.
In the future, if anyone in the family has any illness or disaster, having a doctor’s wife around will save you a lot of detours! How much money is wasted!
And doctors’ incomes are still high…
"How did you and Chai Yufeng meet?" Su Ziyu changed the subject.
"We are all fellow villagers, so why should we be surprised if we meet each other?" Shen Zhihuan hesitated.
Although Chai Yufeng didn't explicitly say what he was doing, he was still hiding from the light.
At least it's not visible these days.
Although Su Ziyu seems to be a good person, he knows people well but doesn't know his heart.
Besides...
He is a soldier.
He has his beliefs, persistence and principles.
And she and Chai Yufeng were probably on the opposite side of him.
so…
Shen Zhihuan's eyes darkened slightly.
"I remember there seems to be no one named Chai in Panshi Village. They are newly moved..."
"Su Ziyu, if you have something to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush." Shen Zhihuan stopped.
"What are you afraid of?" Su Ziyu looked down at Shen Zhihuan.
He always felt that she had a secret, but what secret was it? Makes her so nervous.
Could her secret be related to that Chai Yufeng?
"Are we familiar?"
Shen Zhihuan broke away from Su Ziyu's hand and went upstairs without looking back.
She knew it...
In front of a thoughtful person, a casual micro-expression may be interpreted as a thesis.
What's more, this thoughtful man was a scout.
Shen Zhihuan pushed open the ward door, washed her hands, filled two infusion bottles with boiling water from a thermos, and sat directly on the steel tube bed where she slept.
Su Ziyu rubbed his palms with deep eyes.
After a long silence, he returned to the ward slowly.
When the little soldier came back with the thermos bucket and lunch box, there was a person sitting on the bed, one reading a book, the other reading...
people!
Although this was the case most of the time, now...
The little soldier felt the low pressure in the air inexplicably. When she heard the door open, Shen Zhihuan raised her eyes and saw that the little soldier was back. She put down her book, got up and walked out.
"sister in law…"
"You guys eat, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat." After Shen Zhihuan said that, he left without looking back.
She originally wanted to wait until he could take care of himself before leaving, which would be a way to repay his parents for taking care of her during this period of time. But now it seems...
It can't be kept.
The remuneration is just a prevarication for ordinary people.
If you want to deceive a troop leader who is a scout and has strong connections, you are simply asking for your own death.
As long as people take out their military ID cards, they won't be able to get any internal information.
Shen Zhihuan suddenly regretted it!
It was really...
So sloppy!
The little soldier watched helplessly as the ward door opened and closed, "Captain..."
The person on the hospital bed directly pulled the quilt over his head.
The little soldier looked at the thermos bucket and lunch box on the square table and felt like crying.
When Shen Zhihuan went there, the hospital cafeteria was almost empty, and there were very few dishes to choose from. Shen Zhihuan glanced at the bit of soup on the bottom of the enamel basin and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles. .
While waiting for the noodles, a middle-aged woman who also ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles at the window sat down opposite her in a familiar manner.
"Girl, is anyone in your family hospitalized here?"
"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded lightly and didn't want to say more.
She has never had much desire to communicate with strangers.
"My son injured his arm while on a mission and is also hospitalized here. It's on the third floor of the inpatient department, 302." The middle-aged woman pointed in the direction of the third floor of the inpatient department.
"Oh!" Shen Zhihuan glanced in the direction of the kitchen and nodded politely.
"Who is sick in your family?" the middle-aged woman asked again.
"A distant relative." In order not to appear so perfunctory, Shen Zhihuan curled her lips symbolically.
"What disease does your distant relative have?" the middle-aged woman asked again.
"Mental illness!" Shen Zhihuan replied nonchalantly.
Just as he was talking, the waiter came over with a tray with two bowls of Yangchun noodles of the same size.
Taking the noodles, Shen Zhihuan mixed them casually, blew them a little and started eating.
After an afternoon of going back and forth on the road, she was already empty.
"Can you hit someone?" the middle-aged woman frowned.
Shen Zhihuan smacked his face and nodded.
There were quite a few people beaten.
Shen Zhihuan added in his heart.
Su Ziyu, standing at the door of the cafeteria, laughed angrily.
Are we familiar with her words?
It really hurt him.
He thought...
Even if she doesn't like him yet, she will treat him a little differently from others.
Unexpectedly, her words are familiar to us.
Denied everything they had.
Uneasy about her coming out alone, Su Ziyu quickly got out of bed and looked for her.
As soon as she walked to the door, she heard her talking about distant relatives...
Distant relative? !
In her heart, he is just a distant relative?
Mental illness…
Will hit people!
Su Ziyu pinched the swollen forehead.
(End of chapter)
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