Chapter 253: Aggrieved

For ordinary people, if they are seriously injured and seriously ill, their families do not sign or pay, and the hospital will not perform surgery.

But Chen Shanhe was injured, and no one even came to inform her family.

The husband was injured, and as a wife, she actually saw the news of his injury in the newspaper.

This is a point that makes Jiang Shiyue particularly difficult to accept.

However, she had no choice.

I can only grit my teeth and digest this grievance by myself.

**

When I returned to Huacheng, I completed the hospitalization procedures for Chen Shanhe, and it was time to eat again.

Li Xiao is particularly eye-catching, and took the initiative to take Yangyang to buy food.

Although it was not a single ward this time, it happened that the other patients in the ward went to check and eat, and Jiang Shiyue and his family were left.

Chen Shanhe pulled Jiang Shiyue into his arms with his uninjured hand, "Are you still angry with me?" ”

Jiang Shiyue shook her head.

She wasn't angry, she was just unhappy.

But this is not painful, and I don't know who to vent to.

Commonly known as grievance.

She can't complain yet, otherwise some people will definitely say that she is small-minded, narrow-minded, not righteous, not patriotic enough, and unworthy of being a military wife.

Chen Shanhe kissed Jiang Shiyue lightly on the forehead, "I'm sorry." ”

And just sorry.

He can't promise and can't change it.

Jiang Shiyue smiled very generously, "It's okay, I have no experience the first time, and I will be mentally prepared in the future." ”

Chen Shanhe raised his eyebrows, "What kind of psychological preparation?" ”

"Second marriage! In case you have three longs and two shorts, I will take my son to remarry, and by the way, I will change his surname. ”

Chen Shanhe tightened his hand on Jiang Shiyue's waist, "You dare!" ”

"Would you like to try it?"

Chen Shanhe grinded his teeth for a long time, but after all, he just sighed lightly, hugged Jiang Shiyue's waist, pressed her tightly, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "Yueyue, I'm sorry." I know you don't want to hear me say I'm sorry. But I am worthy of the motherland and the people in my profession, but I am sorry for my relatives.

I'm sorry parents, I'm sorry for you and Yangyang, especially you. If...... I mean, if I die, my parents will be sad and my big brother and my sister will be sad. Yangyang has you. You're the only ......"

Chen Shanhe couldn't say it himself.

Jiang Shiyue's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she bit her lip and didn't say a word.

In her last life, she was born in a peaceful era, the country and the people were safe, and war and death were far away from her.

In fact, even now it is an era of peace, and for ordinary people, war and death are just as far away.

It was only when I became a military wife that I knew that the word sacrifice was so close to me.

"I can't promise you what will happen next time and what will happen in the future, but I promise you that I will come back alive to see you if I can!" Chen Shanhe pecked lightly on Jiang Shiyue's forehead.

***

There are two sides to everything, and there are advantages and disadvantages.

Chen Shanhe was injured and Jiang Shiyue was a little distressed, but it was also a blessing in disguise, and the two of them didn't have to be in different places for the time being.

Jiang Shiyue ran to the hospital when he didn't have classes, and only occasionally went to Dongsheng for a turn.

She's just a consultant, and she's done what she should have done when she opened the business.

Just wait for Dongsheng to produce turnover.

It is said that Xiao Biesheng is newlywed.

In addition, Chen Shanhe's accidental injury stimulated Jiang Shiyue's gentleness to the greatest extent.

The relationship between the two is getting stronger day by day.

The only regret is about spending too little time alone.

The hospital of '78 is not the same as the hospital of a few decades later.

A few decades later, most hospitals were small rooms, with three or four beds in each room.

Places like the Intensive Care Unit (CIU) and VIP wards are all single rooms, with only one bed in each ward.

However, the wards are different now.

The general ward is a bit like an old-fashioned classroom, with a large boxy room with a dozen or twenty beds in turn.

The cadre ward was slightly better, but it also had five beds, but it was not full.

For example, Chen Shanhe's ward originally housed four people, but two were discharged in the past two days, leaving only him and another officer with a knee injury.

On this day, Jiang Shiyue hurried to the hospital after class and found that Chen Shanhe's bedside table was full of canned fruits, malt milk essence and other gifts that visitors often carry.

Chen Shanhe lay quietly on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Shiyue's mother and son came in.

Li Xiao didn't follow up, first, she didn't want to disturb their family of three, and second, she stopped by to see her brother Li Dagang.

Li Dagang is also in this hospital, and he is seriously injured. The leg is in the surgical ward.

Li Dagang could have been discharged from the hospital, but after Chen Shanhe moved in, he stayed for two more days, one was to recuperate from his injuries, and the other was to take care of Chen Shanhe by the way.

The two-person ward is not far away.

Jiang Shiyue pointed to a large bouquet of flowers at the head of Chen Shanhe's bed and asked him, "What's the situation?" Didn't you say that you are not familiar with life in Huacheng? So quickly mixed up that someone sent flowers and food? ”

Chen Shanhe heard Jiang Shiyue's voice, his eyes moved to her, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows unconsciously added a touch of softness.

He pulled Jiang Shiyue to sit down beside him with his uninjured arm, rubbed his head against her waist, and sighed exaggeratedly, "Daughter-in-law, eat people with short mouths and short hands." These deliveries are poisonous. ”

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

Of course, she would not simply think that people had poisoned flowers or food, obviously Chen Shanhe had something else to say.

She turned her head sideways to look at Yang Yang, who was already consciously sitting on the bed next door reading a book, and then raised her hand to touch Chen Shanhe's head.

His hair was very short, and Jiang Shiyue's five fingers were slender through the hair on the top of his head, and the tips of the hair were just past the fingers.

Chen Shanhe's hair is very good, black to shiny, about short, and the hair strands are very hard.

Reminds her of the stubble he prick when he kisses her in the morning.

Thinking of the picture of children's discomfort, Jiang Shiyue subconsciously looked in the direction of Yangyang again, and then asked Chen Shanhe with a red face: "What's the situation?" ”

"You're so good!" Chen Shanhe didn't look up, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his thin lips were close to her clothes.

The summer clothes were thin, as if he was kissing her waist.

The hot breath and soft lips made Jiang Shiyue tremble, and her face turned even redder.

She stretched out her hand and tried to pull Chen Shanhe's head away, "You speak well." ”

Chen Shanhe reacted and laughed out loud, laughing so hard that Jiang Shiyue reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

Chen Shanhe admitted defeat in pain, kissed her waist through his clothes, and then lay back on the bed and explained to Jiang Shiyue.

The navy, army, and air force are all over the country, and these three branches of the armed forces are indispensable in any military region.

In 78, it was still the eleventh military region.

Chen Shanhe used to belong to the provincial capital military region where Yincheng was located, and now he lives in the military hospital of the Huacheng Military Region.

Therefore, when the leaders of the Huacheng Military Region knew that Chen Shanhe, an excellent pilot, was hospitalized here, they personally came to visit him and at the same time threw an olive branch to him.

Pilots are different from ordinary soldiers, the selection conditions are already relatively harsh, and the casualty rate is high.

Excellent combat pilots are scarce talents in all theaters.

"The chief said that as long as I am willing to come to the Huacheng Military Region, a special flight team can be set up for me."

"You profession can even dig into the wall?!" Jiang Shiyue listened to the freshness, "So, excellent people also have excellent troubles." The question is do you want to come? ”