Following this sound, the soldiers all looked in Jiang Zhiling's direction.
Song Yuzhou paused.
Looking up, he saw Jiang Zhiling standing not far away, her eyes falling on him.
Oops!
Song Yuzhou wanted to run, but he saw someone coming at the fastest speed and blocking his way: "Where do you want to go?"
Song Yuzhou raised his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, what a coincidence, why are you here?"
Jiang Zhiling put her hands on her hips: "I should ask you this."
Seeing his wife's strong aura and dangerous look in her eyes, as if she might run away at any moment, Song Yuzhou swallowed silently.
"Daughter-in-law, I was just slightly injured." Song Yuzhou explained in a low voice.
Hearing that he was injured, Jiang Zhiling's heart skipped a beat: "Why was he injured?"
Song Yuzhou didn't answer.
Seeing this, Zhao Liang stood up straight: "My sister-in-law blames me. Yuzhou was injured because he was trying to save me."
Jiang Zhiling's eyes flashed with worry: "Aren't there military doctors accompanying you? Didn't they treat the wounds?"
"Yu Zhou suffered a gunshot wound and was treated immediately. However, Yu Zhou changed his plan and carried out a surprise attack the next day. Although he caught the opponent off guard and the mission was successful, his wound became infected because there was no time to change the dressing. .”
It turned out that according to the original plan, they would find another opportunity to assassinate the leader of the militants two days later.
As a result, Song Yuzhou decided to launch a surprise attack at around five o'clock in the morning after systematic analysis and consideration.
Because the other party would also think that after losing troops and generals, Song Yuzhou would choose to recuperate.
Song Yuzhou launched a surprise attack, directly disrupting their position.
Later, even though he was injured, Song Yuzhou went deep inside and successfully intercepted and killed the leader of the militants.
Therefore, this mission was successfully completed, far exceeding expectations.
Zhao Liang's words made Jiang Zhiling's face turn pale.
"Song Yuzhou, don't you care about your body so much? You know how dangerous it is." Jiang Zhiling looked at him with scarlet eyes, full of blame.
Fighting while wounded, if you are not careful...
Jiang Zhiling's heartstrings tightened.
"Daughter-in-law, I didn't mean it." Seeing her red eyes, Song Yuzhou felt distressed.
"You did it on purpose." Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with tears, and her eyelashes trembled, and the tears just rolled down.
Song Yuzhou panicked, not caring that the wound had not been treated yet, and quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears: "My wife, I was wrong. I just wanted to complete the task."
Jiang Zhiling turned her head away and ignored her.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou coaxed softly: "My wife, I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay? I promise, it won't be like this next time, don't cry."
Jiang Zhining said angrily: "If I hadn't bumped into you today, would you have still planned to hide it from me?"
Song Yuzhou lowered his head, and Zhao Liang stared blankly at Song Yuzhou, who was very well-behaved in front of his wife, and his jaw dropped.
"Sister-in-law, Yu Zhou was afraid that you would be worried, so he originally wanted to stay at my house for a few days."
Zhao Liang wanted to speak for Song Yuzhou, but Jiang Zhiling's face became even darker.
"Sure enough, you have already thought about how to hide it from me. Song Yuzhou, you are really good." Jiang Zhiling became even more angry.
Song Yuzhou really wanted to slap Zhao Liang to death and regretted saving him.
Thinking that the more important thing now was to appease Jiang Zhiling's mood, Song Yuzhou kept his attitude low.
Stand still obediently, like a child who has done something wrong and is being scolded.
"I'm sorry, I will never hide anything from you in the future."
"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry. I'll kneel on the washboard tonight, okay?" Song Yuzhou asked in a sincere tone.
He knew that Jiang Zhiling was worried about him, and he also knew that his behavior made her uneasy.
The soldiers on the side were dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Captain Song, who had always been calm in the face of danger and was full of momentum, actually said something like kneeling on the washboard in front of his wife.
This is not true!
Song Yuzhou didn't say anything, just looked at him intently.
Seeing his expression of "I really know I'm wrong", Jiang Zhiling adjusted her emotions.
After a long time, his expression softened: "Next time if you don't cherish your own life so much, I will ignore you."
Seeing that most of her anger had disappeared, Song Yuzhou raised his hand and caressed her face: "Okay, I won't worry you in the future."
If the injury is serious, wait until the injury is better before appearing in front of her, lest she really ignore him.
"The wound is inflamed, what did the doctor say?" Jiang Zhiling asked with concern.
Song Yuzhou showed an aggrieved expression and covered his chest: "I was caught by you before I had time to bandage it, and it hurts a little now."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiling exclaimed: "Are you an idiot? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Jiang Zhiling said anxiously, and quickly supported Song Yuzhou and walked towards the emergency room.
All the soldiers stood there blankly.
"Battal Commander, is this really our regiment commander? Why doesn't it look like him to me?" the soldier asked, expressing his doubts.
Zhao Liang nodded, held his chin in his hand, and said matter-of-factly: "I don't even look like him. Is it rare that he was dropped?"
While they were talking, Jiang Zhiling had already taken Song Yuzhou to the emergency room for treatment.
The doctor checked the injury and then helped him debridement the wound.
As the gauze was untied, the shocking injuries came into view.
Jiang Zhiling's eyes heated up.
She had always known that soldiers were dangerous when performing their missions.
But really looking at his injuries, my heartstrings were still touched.
Seeing her tears flashing, Song Yuzhou held her hand and comforted her hoarsely: "Don't worry, it actually doesn't hurt that much."
After the words fell, the doctor had just treated the wound, and the veins on Song Yuzhou's forehead popped out, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat.
Because the wound is inflamed, it is more painful to treat.
But no matter how painful it was, Song Yuzhou held Jiang Zhiling's hand and always controlled the force, not wanting to hurt her.
"Don't touch the wound with water, take a good rest, and don't let the wound tear again." The doctor warned.
Jiang Zhiling nodded: "Okay, I'll remember it, thank you doctor."
The doctor packed up his things and left. Jiang Zhiling stood in front of him, lightly touching the gauze with her fingertips.
"I know you care about your comrades, but you are not alone. You must cherish your life." Jiang Zhining's eyes were watery.
After finally having a family and someone who loves her, Jiang Zhiling doesn't want to lose it.
Song Yuzhou held her hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and said hoarsely: "I know. I have you, and I can't bear to leave you."
"Um."
Song Yuzhou put on his military uniform and took out the lock of long hair from his coat pocket.
"When I need courage, as long as I hold it, I will have the faith to hold on. Because you are waiting for me at home." Song Yuzhou said softly.
Jiang Zhiling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her slender fingers fell on the hair knot she gave him.
After such a long time, its hair knot is still neat and not messy at all.
Clearly, someone was very protective.
It was as if the object of his cherishment was her.
