Recently, Song Zhiyu has entered the period of oral desire. He wants to put everything he can touch into his mouth to taste it.Lu Chuyao had a headache. Fortunately, his house was clean and he didn't have any pets. There was no hair or anything like that.

"Song Zhiyu!" The scolding voice coming from the kitchen made the little guy sitting on the carpet in the living room play immediately stop nibbling.The drool-stained rattle was held tightly in his hand, and he looked at his mother with his eyes, as if to judge whether the other party was really angry.

When Lu Chuyao turned around and continued chopping vegetables, the little guy also silently carried it over and quickly and accurately lowered his head to nibble on the rattle.

The shredded potatoes were taken out of the pot and put on a plate. Lu Chuyao also wanted to make a steamed egg for his son.The moment she bent down to pick up the eggs, she felt the quiet atmosphere of the living room with her peripheral vision. She tilted her head slightly, okay, this guy got under the dining table and gnawed on the table legs!

She hurried over and mentioned the naughty little bad guy. Not only was the little bad guy caught red-handed by his mother not afraid, but he smiled cutely at his mother.He had teeth recently, and when he laughs, he will reveal two small white rice grains in the middle, which is very cute.

"When your father comes back, I have to let him teach you a lesson. That's too bad!" The mother and son battled wits and courage all day long, and Lu Chuyao had nothing to do with him. He could only hope that Song Mingze would come home soon and help her clean up. Deal with this "little ancestor".

People can't help but talk about it. In the evening when the sun suddenly appeared, the instructor knocked on the door of Lu Chuyao's house.Behind the door was an extremely solemn face with Chinese characters, but the emotion in his eyes was not very calm. After quickly and concisely stating his purpose, he asked Lu Chuyao to follow him.

Lu Chuyao was confused. When she heard the instructor say: "The person has been sent to the military hospital and is being rescued," her knees immediately became weak and she barely managed to stand still by leaning on the door handle.His voice was trembling, "I, I will make arrangements for the child. You, please wait a moment."

Downstairs, Battalion Commander Liu's lover, Sister-in-law Cao Hui, is a new neighbor she met recently. The two of them have a compatible temperament and can talk to each other.Lu Chuyao handed the child over to her and said a few words in a hurry before following the counselor to the hospital. The military hospital was not far from the camp, a 10-minute drive away.

There were three or four soldiers standing in the long corridor leading to the operating room, including Commander Li.Lu Chuyao walked up to Captain Li with a pale face and said, "Song Mingze..." Just saying his name made his throat choke and his eyes already turned red.

"Mingze was shot twice while trying to save his teammates when he completed the mission and evacuated. The back of his head hit the ground and he was bleeding." Captain Li saw that Lu Chuyao's pupils suddenly dilated and shrank, as if he would faint at any time, so he quickly comforted: "Little Don’t worry, Lu, we have invited the best surgeon to operate on Mingze. Fortunately, the bullet did not hit the heart and the rescue was timely, so Mingze will be fine."

Mingze will be fine. To Lu Chuyao's ears, these words were like giving her a shot in the arm.

She pursed her lips and nodded, wanting to sit on the bench and wait for someone to come out.As soon as she took a step, she staggered and almost fell. The comrades next to her quickly supported her and said, "Sister-in-law."Lu Chuyao held on to his soft knees and shook his head slowly, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The comrade didn't let go and helped her walk to the bench and sit down.

After a while, the political commissar of the regiment also came.He originally wanted to say a few words to Song Mingze's family member, Lu Chuyao, about Song Mingze's outstanding performance in this mission and his subsequent promotion.But Captain Li put his hands behind his back and gave him a look.

Seeing Lu Chuyao's distracted and fragile look, the political commissar had no choice but to swallow his full draft and stood quietly with Captain Li waiting for the people inside to come out.I don’t know how much time passed, but the red light in the operating room finally went out, and the doctors and nurses rolled out the hospital bed.

Lying on the bed was Song Mingze with his eyes closed.

Lu Chuyao rushed forward, wanting to touch but not daring to.The doctor in green surgical clothes stopped and looked at her, then looked at Captain Li, "The operation went well, and you will need to be hospitalized for a period of observation."

"Doctor, will Mingze's injury affect his future work?" Captain Li was most worried about this issue.

The doctor muttered: "The two bullets did not hit the vital part. If you take them out and rest for a while, they will be fine. The most critical thing is the brain. There is blood stasis in it, so you have to be hospitalized for 24 hours of observation for two days. If he regains consciousness after two or three days, , there is nothing serious after the examination, then you can rest assured."

Lu Chuyao touched Song Mingze's cold fingertips. She paused, then held them tightly, looked up at the doctor and said very seriously, "Thank you, doctor."

Because Song Mingze was injured on duty, Captain Li considered that Lu Chuyao was accompanying the army and had a child who had just turned one year old, so he specifically asked the nurse to send him to a single ward. This would make it easier for Lu Chuyao to take care of the child. he.

The confused Song Zhiyu didn't know that the person lying on the bed with an intubation tube was his father. He looked at the person on the bed curiously and found that he didn't recognize him, so he turned his head and pointed at the door to go out.

"Baby, this is daddy. Mommy taught you to call daddy."

"……Walk"

"..."

Sister-in-law Peng and Yuan Lijuan, who came to visit the patient, saw that Song Mingze was still awake and Song Zhiyu wanted to go out to play, so they asked Lu Chuyao, "How about I help you take Zhiyu back to the hospital first?"

To be honest, Lu Chuyao was a little worried about others taking care of her son, but Song Mingze's situation... "I'll trouble you, I'll be back at noon."

The best thing about Song Zhiyu is that he doesn't recognize strangers very well, and he often sees Yuan Lijuan, a familiar face.So when Lu Chuyao handed him to Yuan Lijuan, the boy didn't make any fuss at all.

After sending away the visiting leaders, comrades and neighbors, the ward finally became quiet and only the two of them were left.

She sat on the edge of the bed and intertwined her fingers with him quietly. After not seeing each other for more than half a month, her beard had grown out and was a bit sloppy.Of course, his face was still handsome. She gently stroked the man's resolute facial lines and murmured, "After sleeping all day and all night, it's time to wake up, Song Mingze."

The wind blew up the corners of the curtains, and the mottled light from the shades of the trees hit the glass. The optimal temperature of more than [-] degrees made Lu Chuyao's head feel dizzy and his eyelids slowly closed as he had not rested.A nurse came in to change the dressing, and when she saw their intertwined hands, their footsteps became lighter.

The drip tube injects medicine into the blood vessel at a constant speed. Suddenly, the eyelashes of the person on the hospital bed twitched slightly, and his fingers bounced twice.This slight movement woke Lu Chuyao up. She excitedly let go of her clenched hands and ran to the corridor and shouted to the nurse: "Nurse, doctor, Song Mingze in bed 50 is awake!"

A sound of footsteps sounded outside the corridor, getting closer and closer to the ward.The doctor lifted Song Mingze's eyelids, and after a brief examination, he asked me a few more questions, "Do you feel dizzy or vomiting?"

Song Mingze had just woken up and was a little confused. He hesitated for two or three seconds before reacting and slowly shook his head.

"Do you recognize her? Who is she?" The doctor pointed at Lu Chuyao opposite.

Song Mingze looked over, his dry lips opened slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito, "My wife."

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