Gan Jianjun also agreed: "That's right, your injury assessment results are also seriously injured, and you still want to go home for two days, do you really think you are iron?" ”

In the end, Song Chengyi was still arranged to be admitted to the hospital, in the same ward as Wan Ning, and Guo Xiaodong, who was injured in the abdomen, also completed the operation and was sent to another single ward.

Yao Qiuling looked at Wan Ning's messy hair, and said regretfully: "Alas, it's a pity, this girl's hair is so good, it's black and bright, and now it's burned like straw in the field, when I wake up, I'll take scissors to cut her short hair." ”

Mu Wanning was still in a coma, the doctor said that she would wake up tomorrow morning at the latest, and it was inconvenient for everyone to stay longer, so they left one after another, Gao Xiaofeng said that he would stay and keep vigil, and also asked Song Chengyi to rush back, so that he could come tomorrow to fetch water and deliver food.

After everyone left, the ward was quiet, Song Chengyi closed the door, pulled a chair, and limped to the edge of the bed to sit down.

It's only been a few days, he stayed by her unconscious side again, his back was injured, in order not to press the wound that had just been stitched, Wan Ning could only lie on her stomach, her little face was sideways, and she was deformed by the bed, and her little mouth was slightly pouted, and she was so cute.

Song Chengyi chuckled for no reason, but the smile quickly dimmed, because the face of the person in front of him was very pale, and he couldn't help but think of the bag of clothes that the doctor handed to Aunt Yao just now, which was changed by Wan Ning, and almost all of them were stained red with blood, how much pain should she have been at that time? But they also helped him jump out of the window together.

Song Chengyi couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroked her little face, which was slightly cool and slippery, completely different from the feeling he usually felt when he washed his face and touched his face. Like what? Yes, it's like the hard-boiled egg with the shell peeled, no wonder she said she doesn't like to eat boiled eggs, it turns out that every time she eats an egg, it feels like she is gnawing her own face, right?

Going down, Song Chengyi stared at her back for a long time, there, what did the injury look like? The two villains had a fight in their hearts, and in the end, he decided to lift the quilt and take a look, anyway, it was all decided, and he would marry her as a daughter-in-law in the future, so it's okay to take a look, right? He's not irresponsible.

Lifting the quilt, Mu Wanning's hospital gown was deliberately worn by the nurse backwards, so as to facilitate dressing changes and observation of wounds.

Song Chengyi trembled and unbuttoned the two buttons, only then did he realize that he was confused, the wound must have been wrapped in gauze, and nothing could be seen, but the gauze had been printed a little red, and it was still oozing blood, he only glanced at it in a hurry, so he quickly buttoned the button, and then covered the quilt, the weather was so cold, it was already injured, what should I do if I catch a cold again?

Thinking back to the scene this afternoon, Song Chengyi was still a little scared in his heart, if it wasn't for the girl in front of him, he might have been a bunch of meat sauce with broken bones now, right? He was not afraid of death, from the day he enlisted in the army, he understood that soldiers, everything must rush to the front, sometimes, sacrifice is inevitable.

If something happens to him, how sad will his father, mother, and elderly grandparents be?

If he hadn't jumped into the pond in advance and wet his body, his clothes might have been burned to ashes, and the burns on his body would have been even greater.

Song Chengyi put his hand into his clothes, took out a small cloth bag in his close-fitting pocket, opened it, and took out a black jade, suddenly dazzled, feeling that the jade pendant flashed with a shining light, and when he shook his head and looked at it, it was gone, maybe his eyes were smoked in the afternoon, and he seemed to see the flames, right?

He didn't know that at the same time, the late lemon quilt underneath the manual too.