The military doctor's face was full of eagerness. He waved his hand, signaling Meng Haowen to quickly lift Shu Zhihan from the floor and put her on the bed.
"Quick, don't let her lie on the ground all the time, she will catch a cold." The military doctor's tone was anxious.
Meng Haowen nodded, he bent down, carefully picked up Shu Zhihan, and walked towards Luo Jinyu's bed.
He put Shu Zhihan on the bed as gently as possible, and then he looked at the busy figure of the military doctor, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
Meng Haowen knew very well that if Luo Jinyu woke up and found out that he had donated his precious blood to Shu Zhihan, who was already pregnant, then his life would probably be in great danger.
Shu Zhihan snorted softly on the bed and slowly opened her eyes. She saw Meng Haowen and the military doctor beside her. A comforting smile appeared on her tired face, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Her voice said Weak, but with undoubted perseverance.
As soon as she finished speaking, she fell asleep again.
The military doctor walked beside Luo Jinyu and slowly untied the bandage on his chest, thinking about the heartache that had just been dug out, which was so deep that it was unbearable to look at.
However, when the military doctor carefully touched the wound, he found that the huge wound had begun to heal.
The skin at the edges of the wound has been glued together. Although it is still red and swollen, it is no longer the shocking bright red.
The military doctor observed the wound carefully, surprise written on his face.
Even with his rich experience, he had never seen such a rapid healing process. This was simply beyond common sense. He could not explain what he saw.
The military doctor's fingers gently slid across Luo Jinyu's wound and felt a shallow bulge.
He silently stared at the miracle before him, his heart filled with awe.
He couldn't imagine how Shu Zhihan did all this. Although he had heard of it before, he had never seen it with his own eyes. Now that he was doing it, he felt it was really amazing.
"It's really magical."
The military doctor stood up slowly, his eyes falling on Shu Zhihan.
Meng Haowen saw a strange feeling in his eyes, and immediately stood up and stood in front of the military doctor.
"I'm telling you, don't even think about plotting against your wife. If the general finds out about this, no one will be able to protect you."
"I understand, I didn't say anything, but how should Madam's wound be treated? Or can she heal on her own?"
Meng Haowen looked at Shu Zhihan's clothes being dyed purple, and gently shook his head, "I don't know about this either."
He looked at the two people on the bed again, and didn't feel anything was wrong at all, so he left the camp with the military doctor.
The tranquility of the night was broken, Luo Jinyu slowly woke up from his deep sleep, and his consciousness began to emerge in the dark chaos.
He quietly experienced the feeling of returning to reality from a dream, and slowly opened his eyes.
The light in the tent was dim. Apart from a few candlelights beside the bed, there was only a faint ray of moonlight filtering through the gaps in the tent. It took Luo Jinyu's eyes some time to adapt to the faint light.
However, as time passed, his eyes slowly began to clear and he could begin to see his surroundings clearly.
The camp was eerily quiet, with only the whispers of soldiers in the distance and the occasional neighing of horses.
Luo Jinyu could feel the fatigue on his body, and he began to recall what happened.
His left hand rested on the head of the bed, his fingertips slightly bent, as if he was recalling the dream just now, while his right hand stroked his eyebrows, as if he was trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts.
The moment he sat up straight, the quilt slipped from his shoulders, revealing his slender neck and strong upper body.
Luo Jinyu was surprised when he found someone lying on the bed.
He carefully looked around, his eyes slowly moved up, and he saw the soft profile, and under the silky skin, the delicate nose and lips, which seemed to have been enchanted by God.
Carved from the heart, every outline is so perfect.
Her posture is like a blooming flower, exuding a quiet and elegant beauty even though she is sleeping.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings. Seeing her lying there quietly, Luo Jinyu felt deeply moved in his heart.
Suddenly, Luo Jinyu's eyes fell on Shu Zhihan's heart, where the originally elegant clothes had been stained purple with blood, like a dazzling painting.
His heart couldn't help but tighten, as if being held tightly by an invisible big hand, and it stopped beating instantly.
The blood was like fire, burning his heart. His eyes were shocked and his face turned pale instantly.
He reached out his hand tremblingly and touched the clothes lightly, feeling the clammy and sticky touch. The smell of blood made him afraid.
"Zhihan!" He exclaimed, his voice trembling with unconcealable trembling. ..
His heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, pain and panic intertwined, overwhelming him instantly.
Luo Jinyu reached out and pushed Shu Zhihan, who was lying motionless, feeling extremely flustered.
At this moment, Luo Jinyu felt as if time was flowing backwards, and scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
That's every bit about him and Shu Zhihan.
He thought of Shu Zhihan's unique smile, the smile that always calmed him and made him feel warm.
He remembered her eyes, full of wisdom and courage.
Luo Jinyu thought of their mutual promise, and those sweet memories were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into his heart.
Then, he thought about how he had forgotten her and how he called another woman his wife. At that moment, his heart seemed to be torn apart.
In this moment, he remembered everything.
He remembered every encounter, every separation, every painful longing and every sweet reunion.
He remembered every bit of them, and those had been deeply imprinted in his heart and became a part of his life.
At this moment, he finally recovered all the memories about Shu Zhihan.
After remembering everything, Luo Jinyu's heart hurt even more.
He looked at her lying pale, and then saw the blood on her chest.
Luo Jinyu didn't care that he had just woken up and shouted hurriedly and loudly: "Someone, come quickly."
The soldiers outside the camp heard the shouts inside and rushed in quickly.
"General, general, you finally woke up."
"Where's Meng Haowen? Call him over, and then call the general and doctor."
"yes."
Luo Jinyu turned to look at Shu Zhihan again, and couldn't help but wonder, why on earth is she here?
After much deliberation, Shu Zhihan's appearance here should only be related to one person.
After Meng Haowen heard the news that Luo Jinyu had woken up, he felt nervous and excited.
Regardless of everything, he immediately grabbed the military doctor and ran towards the camp where Luo Jinyu was.
Although their pace is fast, they are absolutely steady.
In the tent, Luo Jinyu was sitting on the edge of the bed. His face was still pale, but his eyes were full of strength and determination.
"General, General, you're awake."
"General, how are you feeling now?"
Meng Haowen and the military doctor hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"I'm fine. By the way, military doctor, please take a look at Madam quickly. What's going on with her?
Meng Haowen, what happened? Why is Madam here? "
Meng Haowen looked at him in surprise and asked cautiously: "General, have you remembered everything?"
Luo Jinyu nodded gently, "Well, I remembered it all. You'd better tell me honestly, why is she here?"
Hearing such questioning, Meng Haowen's heart couldn't help but twitch, knowing that what was supposed to come finally came.
"General, the injury on Madam's body is on the heart. I..."
Luo Jinyu looked at the military doctor's troubled expression and understood the meaning instantly.
"Military doctor, put down what you need and I will take care of it myself."
As the military doctor spoke, he quickly placed all the things he needed in front of him, and then was driven out by Luo Jinyu.
Just when they walked to the door, Luo Jinyu said lightly, "Dameng, wait at the door. I'll ask you something later."
"Yes, General."
After Meng Haowen and the others left, Luo Jinyu reached out and gently untied Shu Zhihan's clothes.
Luo Jinyu sat next to Shu Zhihan, his eyes focused and gentle.
He soaked the cotton cloth in warm water, and then gently cleaned Shu Zhihan's wounds. His movements were so careful, as if she were fragile porcelain and needed his careful care.
He lowered his eyes and focused on Shu Zhihan's wound. It was a purple mark that looked very deep. The pain in his heart was no less than that of the knife wound. He could even feel her pain. He tried his best to hold it back. With the surge in his heart, he concentrated on cleaning her wounds.
He gently touched the edge of the wound with his fingertips, and the soft touch made his heart tighten.
He washed more gently, as if if he moved harder, it would increase her pain. His eyes were full of distress and self-blame, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would protect her in the future and prevent her from being hurt again. any harm.
Luo Jinyu carefully cleaned her wound quickly, applied medicine and wrapped it, and finally took off all the blood-stained clothes on her body and put on a clean one.
When his eyes glanced at her belly, he suddenly thought that she seemed to have told him that she was pregnant.
Luo Jinyu couldn't help but reach out and cover her lower abdomen with his slightly rough hands, as if he could really feel the movement of the little life inside.
The corners of his mouth involuntarily opened up in a beautiful arc.
But looking at Shu Zhihan's pale face, my heart felt extremely painful, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared.
He covered Shu Zhihan with the quilt and put on a serious face.
