Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

After a while, he regained some strength, got up and walked into the ward.

Looking at the pale and lifeless little girl lying on the bed, I blamed myself. I reached out and touched her forehead. It was still a little hot, but not that hot anymore.

He moved a stool and sat beside the bed to watch over her.

After what seemed like a long time, Wang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw a white wall. Before she could react, a face came into view.

Wang Weijun stood up and looked down at her: "Little sister, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Wang Xiaoxiao came to his senses and asked in a hoarse voice: "Second brother, what's wrong with me?"

"You have a high fever and are in a coma."

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, he sighed helplessly. This body is so fragile, "Am I in the hospital now?"

Wang Weijun said "Hmm", picked up the cold warm water on the table beside the bed and handed it to her mouth: "Little sister, drink some water first."

He was in a hurry when he came to the hospital and didn't prepare anything. He had just bought a kettle and water cup at the supply and marketing cooperative in front of the hospital.

Wang Xiaoxiao raised his head and took a few sips of water. His throat felt more comfortable, and he shook his head to indicate that he wanted no more.

Wang Weijun put the water glass back to its place, "Little sister, can you stay alone for a while? I'll get you something to eat."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Okay."

After leaving the ward, Wang Weijun was still a little worried about his little sister being alone, so he went to the nurse's desk first and asked the nurse to help take care of his sister.

The young nurses on duty looked at Wang Weijun's handsome face and rushed to agree with blushing faces.

Wang Weijun bought a lunch box from the supply and marketing cooperative in front of the hospital, walked to the nearest state-owned hotel, ordered some light meals, and borrowed water from the hotel to clean the lunch box.

After the meal was finished, he hurriedly carried it back to the hospital.

When I came to the ward, I saw my little sister with her eyes closed, walked gently to the bed, put the lunch box on the table, and whispered: "Little sister, eat some food first, and then go to sleep."

Wang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes in a daze. She was really sick. She had a headache and was dizzy. She didn't know how many days it would take to recover.

I had no appetite at all. I barely ate less than half a bowl of porridge and couldn't eat any more.

With a severe headache and dizziness, coupled with the effect of the medicine, Wang Xiaoxiao fell asleep quickly after eating.

Wang Weijun was guarding her every step of the way. As for other things, he had already forgotten about them.

Chu Xingchen waited in the guest house until after four o'clock in the afternoon and there was still no sign of Wang Weijun. He couldn't wait any longer and went out to look for someone.

He thought for a while and decided to go to a nearby restaurant to inquire first. No matter when, eating is an essential issue.

Chu Xingchen was very lucky. He walked into a restaurant and met Zhao Xiaoli, who had always been obsessed with Wang Weijun.

Zhao Xiaoli looked at the handsome and tall man not far away, and her heart beat uncontrollably. However, she did not move closer. Although this man was handsome, he was too cold and dark. A face that makes people scared just by looking at it.

He is better than the gay man I met yesterday. He is as modest as jade, gentle and elegant, and he wears a pair of glasses, which makes him look like a very knowledgeable person.

It's just a pity that she was too timid to ask the gay man where his home was.

She couldn't help but blush as she thought about it, and suddenly the conversation between the two people next to her caught her attention.

Zhao Xiaoli turned around and listened carefully. It turned out that the handsome black-faced guy was looking for the gay man she met yesterday. She looked at the handsome black-faced guy carefully and found out that the two looked quite similar. They are both so good-looking, could they be brothers?

Thinking of this, her heart began to beat, and she quickly called out to Chu Xingchen who was about to leave: "Comrade, wait."

Chu Xingchen had just finished asking the chef for information about Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Weijun. When he turned around, he saw a female comrade not far away staring closely at him. He frowned and was about to leave when the female comrade called out to him.

Chu Xingchen paused for a moment and asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xiaoli was frightened by his cold breath. She whispered: "Comrade, I know where the two people you are asking about are?"

Chu Xingchen became excited after hearing this: "Comrade, have you seen them? Do you know where they are now?"

Seeing how eager he was, Zhao Xiaoli replied concisely: "I've seen it before, I know it."

Then he told Chu Xingchen the address of the guest house where Wang Weijun stayed yesterday, "It rained too much yesterday, so they stayed in that guest house."

After Chu Xingchen got the useful information, he thanked Zhao Xiaoli and turned around and walked towards the guest house.

Zhao Xiaoli mustered up the courage to ask Chu Xingchen's back: "Comrade, where is your home?"

Don't get me wrong, she didn't fall in love with this handsome black-faced guy, but she fell in love with the gentle gay man yesterday. She thought they might be brothers, so she asked where her home was so that people could inquire about the man she met yesterday. gay situation.

Chu Xingchen seemed not to have heard these words, and left without even pausing.

Zhao Xiaoli was so angry that she stamped her feet. This black face was so annoying. The gay man yesterday was still nice and approachable. Thinking of this made her even more sad. How could she know where that gay man's home was?

Chu Xingchen heard from the front desk of the guest house that the two went to the hospital. He was a little panicked and immediately ran to the hospital the front desk of the guest house mentioned. He also found out from the nurse what ward the two were in.

When Chu Xingchen rushed to the ward, he saw Wang Xiaoxiao like this.

She was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, her eyes closed tightly, her brows furrowed, her whole body like a glass doll, as if it would break with the slightest touch.

Chu Xingchen suppressed the anger in his heart and turned to look at the person sitting next to the bed: "What's wrong with Xiaoxiao?"

Wang Weijun looked at Chu Xingchen who suddenly appeared in the ward with a flash of surprise. After listening to his words, he blamed himself and replied: "I blame my little sister for not taking good care of her and letting her catch a cold."

After hearing this, Chu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a cold.

At this time, he didn't know that Wang Xiaoxiao had just experienced the test of life and death. If he had known, he would not have thought this way.

He glared at Wang Weijun unabashedly. This brother-in-law was really unpleasant. He was admitted to the hospital just two days after being alone with him.

He stretched out his hand to smooth Wang Xiaoxiao's frown, tidied her hair, then turned around and went out to find the doctor to inquire about her condition.

When Chu Xingchen appeared in the ward again, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He looked at Wang Weijun. If he hadn't been Xiaoxiao's relative, he would have punched him.

Thinking of what the doctor had just said, he felt frightened. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person on the bed with distress.