Reborn in 1980, I became the sweet wife of a tough guy

One hour was a little short, and Qiao Anan also knew that Ji Cheng was now weak and had low immunity, and it would be harmful to her if she stayed for too long.

This is the hospital's rule.

As soon as the three people reached the door, the doctor stopped them, "There is a letter here, sewn on the injured man's underwear. I helped put it away."

Qiao Anan quickly took it, and there were mottled blood stains on it, and her heart ached.

Outside the custody room, a little soldier stared blankly out of the window. He saw someone coming in and glanced at it accidentally. He suddenly stood up and rushed to Qiao Anan, "Sister-in-law, the battalion commander hasn't woken up yet. It's been more than a week." Already..."

The little warrior almost cried as he talked.

Qiao Anan didn't know him, so he could guess that he must be Ji Cheng's soldier.

Director Zhang patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is He Ermao. I was sent here to take care of our battalion commander. Chief, I didn't take good care of the battalion commander. The battalion commander hasn't woken up yet."

"It's not your fault, it's your battalion commander's injury."

At nine o'clock, it was the official start of visiting time. Qiao Anan put on protective clothing and entered the intensive care unit under the guidance of a nurse.

The inside and outside seemed to be different worlds. It was even quieter inside, and the nurses were nervous and busy, busy but not chaotic.

Qiao Anan only felt panic and depression.

Qiao Anan saw Ji Cheng, a man close to 1.8 meters tall. His upper body was covered with bandages and his body was covered with tubes. The same was true for his head, with only his facial features covered.

There are all kinds of instruments around me, making all kinds of strange sounds.

Ji Cheng lay quietly, looking thinner and darker, like a lifeless puppet, lifeless.

Qiao Anan covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

She was used to seeing him jumping around, used to hearing him speak softly, used to his intimate gestures like holding hands and stroking hair, but she was not used to Ji Cheng lying so quietly.

"Family members can chat with the patient to help him wake up quickly, but you still need to control your emotions."

Joanne nodded.

Sitting in front of Ji Cheng's hospital bed, Qiao Anan held his hand, put it on his face and rubbed it.

"Ji Cheng, do you feel any pain? Just say something if it hurts, and I'll find a doctor for you."

The big hands were rough, but Qiao Anan didn't seem to feel it.

Ji Cheng remained motionless.

"Open your eyes and look. It's your wife here. It's been several months. Don't you miss me? If you continue to ignore me, I will leave. You have forgotten that I have a temper. I have a pretty big temper. , the kind that can’t be coaxed.”

"Ji Cheng, you have to work hard. Let me tell you good news. Open your eyes and look at my belly. It's your son, or it could be a daughter. It's more than five months old. We have to agree in advance. You are not allowed to favor sons over daughters. If you favor sons over daughters, I will find a new father for her. "

"You don't want your child to be without a father, right? A child without a mother is like a grass, and a child without a father is not much better. If you feel sorry for your child and me, then wake up quickly..."

During the one-hour visit, Qiao Anan kept talking to Ji Cheng, but Ji Cheng didn't give her any response.

"Comrade, the visiting hours are up, you'd better go back. You're still pregnant, so you have to be careful about your body."

Qiao Anan said goodbye to Ji Cheng, "I'm leaving. I'll see you again tomorrow. You have to work hard. I hope you can wake up and talk to me tomorrow."

Director Zhang and Section Chief Zhou will return to the army tomorrow and asked Qiao Anan how to arrange it. The family had already made arrangements, and Qiao Anan chose to stay.

She prepared for the worst, if...if Ji Cheng died, she hoped that she would be the one guarding Ji Cheng in the end.

"Then if you need anything, just let He Ermao do it. He Ermao, the responsibility of protecting Comrade Qiao will be left to you, do you hear me?"

He Ermao stood at attention and said, "Please rest assured, chief, and promise to complete the task."

Li Yunlong also wanted Zhao Chunyan to go back with him. They were all old men and wore very little in summer. It was always inconvenient to have an extra woman.

Zhao Chunyan threatened in a low voice, "Stop talking, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

Zhao Chunyan meant that she wanted to stay here for a few more days. Li Wenlong was also taken care of by his soldiers. He was a young man. He was not as careful as women in taking care of patients.

Li Wenlong's back was covered in prickly heat. It was like this. It must be under the sheets as well.

Qiao Anan went back to the guest house first. Being pregnant makes it easy for her to feel sleepy. She washed her face, lay on the bed for a while, and took a nap.

It was Zhao Chunyan who woke her up, "An An, I bought a few big buns for Li Wenlong, and I brought you a few too."

"I went and bought it myself. Just take care of Section Chief Li and leave me alone."

"I picked it up by the way. I'm afraid you'll be late and starve if you can't buy it. Remember you don't eat fat meat, so the one you bought is vegetarian."

Zhao Chunyan had to go to deliver food and left after saying a few words. Qiao Anan ate three big buns with hot water.

Now she really complied with what she said, eating for one person and making up for two people, her appetite was astonishingly large.

After eating and drinking, Qiao Anan suddenly remembered that she still had Ji Cheng's letter in her pocket and was curious about what he would say.

An'an my wife:

When you read this letter, I broke my promise, failed to take care of myself, and left you.

It's a pity that we don't have children. If we had a child, he would still be with you when I leave you.

But thinking about it on the other hand, I'm glad that we don't have children. It's so hard for a woman to raise a child from the time he is born.

An'an, my death for the country is glorious. Don't be too sad. Death is inevitable for everyone. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. Don't worry, if I choose the former, I will never bring shame to you.

After my sacrifice, if you meet a man who cares about you again, just marry him. They say that people have souls after death. I will look at you and see you happy.

After I die, the country will give me a pension and two hundred dollars to my parents, so I should fulfill my filial piety on my behalf.

Give Ji Nian two hundred, including the dowry I, the elder brother, prepared for her, and the rest will be given to you.

An'an, if you meet a man you are attracted to in the future, you must learn more about him and confirm that he is a good man before marrying. Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. Don't marry the wrong man.

If you still remember me, go see me every Qingming Festival and stay with me for a while, I will be satisfied.

Let’s end the letter here. Tonight’s mission is very dangerous. I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back alive...

Ji Cheng’s last words of love for you

1986.8.6

Qiao Anan's big tears fell down, and they all fell on the letter paper.

This stupid man knew the danger, but the one he worried about the most was her.

Zhao Chunyan was in a bad mood when she came back. The two women looked at each other in silence, with red eyes.

Qiao An'an was the first to break the silence, "Sister, it will be fine, everything will be fine."

"I know. I only knew that he lost a leg before. I didn't expect it to be so serious and bloody. When the doctor came to change the dressing, he gritted his teeth and made a clicking sound. Why was he still smiling when he saw us at noon today? Come out? Li Wenlong, this bastard, is cruel to his own woman and also to himself. "

"An'an, you don't know that his back is covered with prickly heat, as well as his legs, crotches, and armpits. These things are pricking him one after another. It's extremely uncomfortable. I don't know how he can bear it?"