He went to another room and pushed the door in. The two most important women in his life were lying on the bed. Xiao ran held his thoughts in his arms, and the light at the head of the bed was on.

He went over and whispered, "Xiao ran Xiao ran... "

Song ran opened his eyes and said, "what's the matter with major general Shen?"

"Completely out of danger, sent to the next ward."

He rubbed his eyes and sat up immediately.

"Has he been sent back?"

"Well..."

Thinking about getting out of bed, barefoot, stumbling out, song ran picked up the shoes on the ground and followed him: "you girl, put on your shoes..."

Miss rushes into his ward, just as he slowly opens his eyes

At that moment, tears burst out.

She went over and stood beside his bed, looking down at him, with a stubborn look on her face: "how can you do this?"

Shen Zhaozheng's face turned white and his lips were dry and cracked.

In that fishing village for a long time, he had to think about his thoughts in order to feel less suffering.

Now, watching her cry, his heart was aching.

He gently raised his hand and seized her hand. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Song ran grabs shoes and stands at the door of the ward. Gu Jingxing pulls her: "forget it, don't disturb them. Barefoot is barefoot."

With that, he closed the door for them.

She felt that she did not cry when she saw him. She believed that he was no longer there.

If even she had no confidence in him, if he sensed it in the distance, would he lose hope completely?

Therefore, she never dare to cry, never dare to cry.

Now, I saw him and confirmed that he was safe.

Only then did she dare to cry.

She squatted on the ground, tears big big drop down, while crying and shouting: "do you know how I have been these two months ah?"

Shen Zhaozheng struggled to sit up.

Worried and flustered, he quickly stood up and sat down beside the bed. He put his hand on his shoulder and said with tears on his face: "don't move Don't move the wound... "

Shen Zhaozheng grabs her hand and clasps her fingers: "communication is backward there. I can't contact you I know you worry, every day, for me, is also suffering, is extremely suffering

Thinking of one side wipe tears, side heartache way: "now where does it hurt?"

Shen Zhaozheng squeezed out a smile: "no pain, it's OK. Don't worry."

When he reached out to untie his patient's uniform, he saw that his chest and back were all wrapped with gauze.

"It's said that the dagger is so deep that it almost penetrates your body. What is a fisherman? That's clearly bandits. "

Shen Zhaozheng clasped her finger and chuckled: "it's all right now. Don't worry, eh?"

His voice is very light, and he feels that it takes a lot of effort to speak.

Thinking about it, he was actually seriously injured. As soon as he was sober, he was reluctant to talk to her.

She reached out and buttoned him up again. "Well, I see. You can sleep. I'll watch you here."

Shen Zhaozheng suffered serious blood loss. At the moment, he was really dizzy. The wound hurt, and the bone in his leg was split again. However, he was confused because of the use of tranquilizer. Even if it hurt, he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep.

"I'll sleep, and you'll sleep here, too, eh?"

"Well, sleep."