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If someone is injured at this time, there is a 90% chance that he was injured while clearing the rubble.

After delivering the medicine promised yesterday to the medical point, the two asked someone to inquire about Liu Hefeng's situation.

Because the resettlement site is on the military side, beds are limited.

So after they were injured, they treated their wounds and sent them home to recuperate. Their home was here anyway.

Now that they knew it, the two planned to go over and take a look.

I asked about Liu Hefeng's home, which is on the 11th floor.

After going upstairs, the two took off their protective clothing and masks and put them into a bag.

Knocking on the door, the person who opened the door was a woman in her early thirties, who should be Liu Hefeng's wife.

"Hello, who are you?"

Liu Hefeng's wife had never met Han Ying and the others, and they didn't look like her husband's comrades.

"Hello, sister-in-law, we are friends of Company Commander Liu. I heard that he was injured. Come and see him."

Han Ying smiled at the woman in front of her.

"Oh, you are Han Ying and Lu Yuan, right? Afeng often mentions you, so come in."

"The delicious food he brought back before were all given by you, thank you."

Liu Hefeng's wife let the two of them in and was talking as she closed the door.

On New Year's Eve, the cake her husband brought back made her daughter extremely happy.

It was also at that time that He Hui remembered the names Han Ying and Lu Yuan.

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome. It was because Company Commander Liu was helping us build the wall and we were worried that he wouldn't be able to catch the meal when he got home, so we prepared some food for him to take back."

When I entered Liu Hefeng's house, I found that his house was very small, probably because housing in the military area stronghold was also tight.

"You are too polite. There are so many good things, enough to invite a lot of people."

He Hui is not an ungrateful person. Every time her husband brings back food, the meat alone weighs one or two kilograms.

How many points did a pound of meat cost in the mall at that time?

The meat money alone is enough to treat two or three people.

"Hello, aunt and uncle."

A seven or eight-year-old girl saw Han Ying and the others coming in and timidly said hello.

"Hello, it's my first time here. I brought a watermelon I grew for you to try."

Han Ying took out a watermelon from her backpack. The watermelon was not big, only weighing four or five pounds.

"Such a big watermelon is so rare now. It's rare for you to grow it. It would be great to keep it for yourself to eat or sell it for food and store it. It's wasted on us."

There must have been more food shortages after the earthquake. I heard that the entire farm collapsed, and most of the crops were crushed, and not much could be saved.

Four or five pounds of watermelon is really not that big before the end of the world.

But now, even a pound of watermelon is a luxury item, and it can be exchanged for at least dozens of pounds of grain.

"Later, you can also help me persuade him. He said he feels uncomfortable lying down and always wants to sit up."

He Hui was a little helpless. Her husband was good at everything, but he seemed to have ADHD.

It's the same at home. I can't sit still.

He cleans whenever he has time. Before the end of the world, the floor would be mopped several times a day, and the coffee table was almost scratched out by him.

I didn’t take a break after cleaning, and started to exercise again.

So she always teases her husband and says he has ADHD.

"it is good."

As soon as the two agreed, they seemed to hear Han Ying's voice over there, and several people came out of the last room.

"You are also here to see the company commander?"

The one who spoke was Zhuang Xinghe. They came over to see the company commander, as they were about to go on another mission soon.

Han Ying turned her head and saw three people walking out of that room.

The Erhua brothers and an unknown person should also be in their company.

"Well, I heard he was injured. Let's take a look."

Lu Yuan nodded and looked towards the room they just walked out of. Liu Hefeng should be recuperating in that room.

"Then you go in later and tell the company commander not to sit up. He keeps refusing to listen. He has internal injuries and needs to rest more. You don't know, but the thing hit him directly on the back and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. Well, it scared me..."

Zhuang Xinghe vividly described the process of Liu Hefeng's injury.

It turned out that they were outside the base, cleaning up a pile of corpses buried under the rubble.

The cleanup was almost finished, but who knew that a small three-story building behind it collapsed.

At that time, a wall fell down, directly suppressing Liu Hefeng and the others.

Liu Hefeng pushed several comrades away immediately, and most of the falling bricks and cement boards hit him.

Therefore, he was the most seriously injured. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, which was obviously an internal injury.

"it is good."

After the two agreed, they walked towards the room.

"Well, sister-in-law, let's go back first."

Zhuang Xinghe and the other three ignored the watermelon placed on the table and walked directly towards the door.

"Don't go, Xiao Han and Xiao Lu brought a watermelon over, I'm about to cut it."

These are her husband's soldiers. They usually come and go quite frequently, and they will share good things with her daughter.

So they got a watermelon and had no intention of eating it alone.

"No, we still have a mission, we have to leave right away."

Just kidding, who doesn’t love watermelon.

But that was given to the company commander by Han Ying and Lu Yuan. Didn't you see the company commander's daughter looking at the watermelon eagerly?

How can they have the nerve to compete with a little girl for food?

The three of them walked out directly with firm eyes.

But outside the door, the three of them thought of the watermelon just now, and their mouths were secreting saliva like crazy.

Especially the other person. After all, the Erhua brothers had eaten at Han Ying's house once before, and they were not as greedy as the other comrade.

"These little thorns."

He Hui shook her head. She knew the three people's homes, so she still planned to call them to eat a piece when she was about to cut it.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan came to Liu Hefeng's room.

When he walked in, he saw Liu Hefeng lying on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling with despair.

The doctor told him that he should lie down for at least a week before he could start small activities.

One week, her wife didn't even lie down for that long during the confinement period.

Zhuang Xinghe's bad-mouthed thing just now told him to sit longer during confinement, so as not to leave any sequelae.

"Are you here? I heard your voices just now, but I'm in confinement and can't go out to greet you. I'm sorry."

Liu Hefeng heard the two people coming in and said something self-deprecating.

There are three stools in front of the bed, which should be where Zhuang Xinghe and the others were sitting just now.

Han Ying sat near the bedside table, and Lu Yuan sat next to her.

"Internal injuries can be big or small. For the sake of my sister-in-law and your daughter, you should be more obedient and stay in bed for a few more days. Otherwise, you will have sequelae. Will you let your sister-in-law support you for the rest of your life?"

Han Ying's words don't sound good, but she knows best what words will resonate most deeply in the post-apocalyptic world.