Within two days, the military region's big martial arts competition began, but military families were not allowed to go to see it.

However, after the big competition, you can eat in the army canteen in the evening, and there is no limit, everyone can eat to their heart's content.

The most important thing is to bring your family with you, and everyone is very happy about this.

Liu Xiaoying got up early to boil water and wash clothes, and He Haowen was eating in the army today, so he didn't have to cook.

It took a morning to wash all the dirty clothes he left behind yesterday. Looking at the time in the space, it was already past eleven o'clock at noon.

Liu Xiaoying went to the kitchen to make a simple meal, scrambled an egg with yesterday's leftover rice, and put a ham sausage. When she was full, someone from the house came.

Zhang Hongxia pulled Liu Xiaoying into the house and said, "Your He Haowen is injured, you should go and see it." ”

"What??" Liu Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, how could she be injured? It's just a big martial arts competition, it can't be so dangerous, right?

Liu Xiaoying put on a military coat, "Sister-in-law, please take me there, I don't know where he is." Do you need to take something? Is he serious? ”

Zhang Hongxia looked at her nervous appearance, and hurriedly said: "You don't need to take anything, he is slightly injured, don't be afraid, go and have a look first." ”

Now Liu Xiaoying could only listen to her words and walked with the people.

He Haowen was lying in the medical room of the military region, with a plaster cast on his legs, and his face was a little helpless.

There was a man about forty years old standing next to the bed, sternly to the man lying on the bed: "You give me an honest lay, I can't get up, I will use you for the next mission, even if this big martial arts competition is over, you are not bad for this honor." ”

He Haowen said helplessly: "Leader, I don't have a big deal, why is it so scary for me?" I'm still wearing a plaster, and I don't know if I think my leg is over. ”

There was also a female doctor standing on the side, and when she heard He Haowen's words, her face was a little reluctant, "Company Commander He, you are right to listen to the regiment commander, it is not a bad thing to take care of it well." ”

He Haowen ignored her and kept looking at the head of the regiment.

Zhang Tianyuan didn't care about He Haowen's little daughter-in-law's complaints, and only said to himself: "He Haowen, whatever I say is what I say, go home to recuperate for a month, and give Lao Tzu a task next month!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open. Liu Xiaoying saw He Haowen in plaster on the bed, and her heart ached. It didn't matter how many people were in the room, they went straight to his bedside and held his hand.

"Are you alright? Why is it so serious, it's all in plaster, isn't it a big martial arts competition? How can such a thing happen? Liu Xiaoying said as she spoke, and tears flowed down.

He Haowen didn't expect Liu Xiaoying's reaction to be so big, and he couldn't help but blame the head of the regiment for making a fuss, and his little daughter-in-law cried.

However, his heart was warm. "Yingzi, I'm fine, it's just a little sprained, don't cry."

When Liu Xiaoying heard the sprain, she didn't believe it, "What kind of sprain, deceit, it's like this, and it is said to be a sprain, how can a sprain be put in a cast." ”

He Haowen reached out and wiped the tears on her face, "It's true, I don't believe you ask the doctor." ”

Liu Xiaoying looked up, and there was a female doctor in white behind her, looking at her with a smile on her face.

However, Liu Xiaoying didn't like her smile, it was very fake.

"Hello, is his injury really a sprain?"

The female doctor smiled, "yes, otherwise do you really want his leg to be serious?" Rest assured. ”

Liu Xiaoying really doesn't like this woman, and her speech is very annoying.

He Haowen also heard this, he took Liu Xiaoying's hand, "Let's go home, just raise it for a few days." ”

Liu Xiaoying nodded, put on He Haowen's clothes, and helped him up.