After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

After hanging up the phone, Teng Zixuan stared at the medical records in front of him in thought.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. The messages between him and Nanfeng were still from four days ago, and there was no news from Nanfeng after that.

Teng Zixuan's beautiful fox eyes were full of worry. He looked at Nanfeng's chat records repeatedly, only to find that Nanfeng's injured figure kept flashing in his mind.

Teng Zixuan suddenly felt a panic, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. He immediately changed out of his white coat and rushed to Nanfeng's residence.

He couldn't figure out why Nanfeng's injured figure appeared in his mind. This phenomenon had never happened before.

Teng Zixuan's nerves were tense along the way, and his hands holding the steering wheel were sweating, for fear of rushing to Nanfeng's residence and seeing a scene he didn't want to see.

Teng Zixuan drove very fast and arrived at Nanfeng's apartment in a short time. He hurriedly went to the floor where Nanfeng's apartment was located, entered the password and walked in.

What comes into view is still the same furnishings, plain sofas, milky white furniture, everything is very plain.

Teng Zixuan looked at the furnishings in front of him and some wilted fruits on the table, which was enough to prove that the owner of this house had not been home for a while.

Teng Zixuan did not give up and looked around the rooms again. When he saw that there was no figure of Nanfeng, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief, but the big stone in his heart still did not fall.

He walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, leaned against the back of the sofa and closed his eyes, thinking about something.

He and Nanfeng had known each other since they were very young, but after graduating from high school, Nanfeng was sent to the army for training by his family. Finally, Teng Zixuan went abroad to attend university and met Song Yuchen. The two hit it off and became friends.

After that, Teng Zixuan didn't see Nanfeng for two years. Sometimes he felt that something was missing without Nanfeng, but later when he became busy, this feeling gradually faded away.

Two years later, Nanfeng came to Teng Zixuan's school to look for him. At the same time, he met Song Yuchen, and the three gradually became good friends.

After graduating from college, Teng Zixuan stayed abroad to further his studies, while Nanfeng continued training at the Imperial Military Academy.But the three of them would get together from time to time when Nanfeng was on vacation.

Later, Teng Zixuan was invited to work at Imperial Hospital, during which time they met Song Yuchen once, until Song Yuchen decided to come back.

At that time, there happened to be changes in the hospital where Teng Zixuan worked, and Nanfeng's position was also changed. The two of them unanimously decided to return to City T.

After returning to City T for so long, this is the first time Nanfeng has lost contact with him for so long. Nanfeng usually makes peace with Teng Zixuan when he goes on a mission, but this time he disappeared suddenly.

While Teng Zixuan was still recalling everything between them, the sound of Didi came from outside the door.

That was the sound of pressing the code lock.

When Teng Zixuan heard this voice, his closed eyes suddenly opened and stared at the door.

But the person who came in was not Nanfeng, but Nanfeng's subordinate, Xiao Liu.

"Brother Zixuan, why are you here?"

Xiao Liu was shocked when he saw Teng Zixuan sitting on the sofa, and felt a little panicked.

"Well, let's take a look. Why are you here?"

Teng Zixuan glanced at Xiao Liu and asked unhurriedly.

"Oh, um, I'll get some clothes for the colonel."

Xiao Liu almost forgot the reason for his visit after seeing Teng Zixuan, but he remembered it instantly after being reminded.

"Getting clothes? Why are you getting clothes?"

No, you don’t need to change clothes when you go on a mission. Why this time?

"Oh! That colonel has been training in the army recently, but he can't contact the outside world, so he doesn't have enough clothes to change. He asked me to get a few more sets of training uniforms." Xiao Liu explained.

Teng Zixuan didn't say anything this time, just nodded, got up and walked to Nanfeng's room.

He opened the closet, packed a few sets of clothes, put them in a backpack, and handed them to Xiao Liu.

"Thank you, Brother Zixuan, I'll leave first."

Xiao Liu took the things, thanked him in a hurry, and left. It felt a bit like running away.

Teng Zixuan squinted his eyes, looked at Xiao Liu's leaving figure through the lenses, and began to think deeply.

Xiao Liu's behavior today is very abnormal. He knows Nanfeng and makes training uniforms. He will definitely prepare them when needed and will not rush to pick them up like today.

The only possibility is...he is injured!

Teng Zixuan's pupils trembled when he thought of this. He looked up at the door and walked out.

Teng Zixuan came out almost immediately after Xiao Liu. Once downstairs, Teng Zixuan quietly followed Xiao Liu's car.

After driving a certain distance, Teng Zixuan discovered that this was not the way to the army at all, but the way to the No. [-] City Hospital, the hospital where Teng Zixuan worked.

At this time, Teng Zixuan concluded that Nan Feng must have been injured. He was full of worry and rushed to the hospital from the alley, pretending to meet Xiao Liu at the door.

Seeing Xiao Liu hurriedly getting out of the car and approaching, Teng Zixuan walked towards the door with long legs.

Xiao Liu saw Teng Zixuan approaching from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but quicken his pace, but still did not avoid Teng Zixuan.

"Xiao Liu, didn't you say you were going to the army? Why did you come to the hospital again?"

Teng Zixuan pretended to be nonchalant and asked with squinted eyes when they met by chance.

"Ah? This..."

This time, Xiao Liu couldn't get back. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to run away, but was grabbed by Teng Zixuan.

"Tell me, where is Nan Feng now? How is he doing?!"

Teng Zixuan looked at Xiao Liu's dodge, with a rare warmth and anger on his face, and his brows were furrowed.

"Major, he was injured and is currently in the inpatient unit. He didn't let us talk about it because he was afraid of worrying you."

"Where is he?"

Hearing this, Teng Zixuan's brows furrowed deeper.

"VIP ward on the 12th floor, 1209."

The strong man Xiao Liu 180 was frightened by Teng Zixuan and quickly told Nanfeng's ward.

"Give me the stuff and go back. I will help you."

Teng Zixuan took the backpack from Xiao Liu's hand and walked towards the Nanfeng ward angrily without looking back.

At this moment, Nanfeng was sitting on the bed eating apples, not knowing that there would be a storm waiting for him next.

Teng Zixuan came to the ward and walked in without knocking on the door, without any expression on his face.

Nanfeng didn't even look at it. He thought it was Xiao Liu who was here. He was eating apples and watching TV, and said vaguely: "Just put the things on the sofa. Don't tell him."

"Who didn't you tell?"

Teng Zixuan's words made Nan Feng choke on his apple, and he looked up at the door with a guilty conscience.

"You, why are you here, how do you know..."

Teng Zixuan threw the things on the sofa, pulled up a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, crossing his arms and looking at him.

"Nanfeng, are you capable now? No reply to the news, no mention of the injury?"

"Hey, aren't I afraid that you will be worried?"

Nanfeng felt very guilty now and did not dare to speak loudly.

"My biggest worry is not knowing anything! Nanfeng, have you considered my feelings?! Do you know how worried I am about you these days?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nanfeng's eyes flashed with a touch of tenderness, which was fleeting.

Nanfeng's heart was beating fast, and Teng Zixuan's words were like stones smashed into a calm lake, causing ripples.