Zhou Shilin's movements were gentle.
He carefully avoided Wen Qian's injured area and gently rubbed her legs. He did not withdraw his hand until Wen Qian breathed evenly and fell into deep sleep again...
Early the next morning.
Wen Qian opened her eyes and found someone else beside her.
Zhou Shilin fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed, with his big knuckled hands still on her legs, and would press them reflexively from time to time. Thinking of the comfort she received while half asleep last night, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
This man is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
It's really hard not to be tempted.
A sudden thought came to Wen Qian's mind: she wanted to take Zhou Shilin as her own.
Thinking like this, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched the top of his head with her thin white fingertips. The hair was very hard and a little prickly. After just touching it once, Zhou Shilin opened his eyes keenly.
He dropped his guard when he saw Wen Qian.
"Are you awake? Does your leg still hurt?"
He had just woken up, and there was still a hint of worry in his voice. Because he was lying on his stomach, there was a red mark on his face, which made his whole temperament look a little silly.
Wen Qian suppressed a smile and pointed at Zhou Shilin's face.
"your face……"
A trace of uneasiness flashed in Zhou Shilin's eyes, and he concealed it seriously: "It's normal for you to drool while you're asleep."
Now Wen Qian finally couldn't hold it any longer.
He was holding his stomach and laughing so hard.
"Captain Zhou, what are you talking about? I mean you have a red mark on your face. I didn't expect you to have a hobby of drooling."
Zhou Shilin was embarrassed.
This woman tricked him again.
***
After breakfast, Zhou Shilin found a caregiver, explained a few words and left.
"Your man is so kind to you."
The middle-aged woman's surname was Wang. She asked Wen Qian to just call her Sister Wang. She worked very quickly. She helped Wen Qian wipe her face and body as soon as she came. She was very busy with her hands and feet.
"I just specialize in taking care of patients."
"Don't worry, I'm very professional."
"Your man is a soldier, he is so handsome."
"You just got married not long ago. I think he seems to care about you."
Wen Qian felt that Sister Wang was good at everything, except that she had a common problem among middle-aged women. She talked a lot. She would occasionally reply a few words, but most of the time she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Sister Wang found it boring, so she naturally stopped talking.
Wait until noon.
Sister Wang went to the cafeteria to get food, and when she passed a ward, she was stopped by someone.
"Sister, can you bring me a meal?"
Shen Xuening leaned weakly on the head of the bed, her face pale.
"I'll give you money……"
She injured her ribs and couldn't get out of bed, and there was no one to take care of her. Nan Li said she wanted to take care of her in person, but she refused. Her brother's legs and feet were inconvenient, and it was even more inconvenient to take care of patients.
Therefore, Shen Xuening is miserable and miserable.
Sister Wang clicked her tongue twice: "Sister, how can you do this without someone to take care of you? Otherwise, you give me a dollar a day, and I will take the time to come over and help you make a meal and exercise. What do you think?"
Shen Xuening's eyes flashed.
She raised a grateful smile and thanked her with red eyes: "Sister, thank you so much. I don't know how to thank you. You are such a warm-hearted and good person. With your care, I will definitely recover soon." .”
Listening to Shen Xuening's sigh, Sister Wang was very helpful.
"You're welcome, sister, I'm very professional in taking care of patients."
"I believe eldest sister, please take the five dollars first."
Seeing Sister Wang happily walking away with the money, Shen Xuening's lips curved into a cold smile. If she doesn't care for herself, she will be punished by heaven and earth. As long as Wen Qian is destroyed, she will be one step closer to Zhou Shilin.
For several days.
Sister Wang always runs in both directions.
Of course, she always took care of Shen Xuening when Wen Qian was resting. However, Shen Xuening was not in the ward when she went there one time, and she left after waiting for a while.
Went there again during dinner and Shen Xuening came back.
"Sister, where is my dinner?"
Sister Wang slapped her forehead and smiled apologetically: "Look at my memory. I wanted to ask you this afternoon, but you happened to be away, and then I forgot about it."
"It's okay, it's not too late to go now."
Shen Xuening smiled generously, and her eyes fell on the thermos bucket held in Sister Wang's hand. A depressing gloom flashed in her eyes. She thoughtfully suggested that she put the thermos bucket here and take it away later.
"It saves you the inconvenience of running around carrying a thermos bucket."
Sister Wang thought about it and smiled heartily: "You are still thoughtful, sister."
She casually placed the thermos bucket on the low table next to the hospital bed, took Shen Xuening's lunch box and left the ward. As soon as Sister Wang left, Shen Xuening immediately sat up from the bed, opened the drawer, and took out a small gray-brown bottle.
The bottle contains a colorless and odorless potion.
This time Daluo Immortal came and there was no solution.
The ward was very quiet. Shen Xuening poured all the potion into Wen Qian's thermos bucket unconsciously. She curled her lips and smiled evilly: "Drink more chicken soup, it will make you feel so good."
Wen Qian knew nothing about this.
She had been drinking chicken soup for several days in a row, and she was really tired of it. She didn't even have the desire to open the chicken soup that Sister Wang bought tonight. She only had a piece of bean paste cake for dinner and a few chopsticks to stir-fry bean sprouts. .
Sister Wang looked regretful.
This chicken soup is a good tonic. I remember that when she was in confinement, she couldn't even smell it. Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more luxurious.
"It's such a waste to have so much left."
"Your man specifically asked me to watch you finish the chicken soup every day, or else you drink a little bit. What you drink is not chicken soup. It is full of your man's love for you."
Wen Qian had a dark look on her face.
"Sister, you have the potential to be a poet."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Sister Wang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister, how did you know that I love writing poetry? Let me tell you, I like reading books the most on weekdays. Come, let me read you a paragraph... "
Half an hour later.
Sister Wang's personal poetry conference was finally finished. Wen Qian felt her head was buzzing. She was a good person but the poem was not a good poem. It sounded nondescript and had a hypnotic effect.
She yawned and felt a little sleepy.
Seeing this, Sister Wang laughed so hard that she slapped her thigh.
"Sister, your reaction is the same as that of my family. I cured his old problem of insomnia for many years by reciting poems. You think I'm great, eldest sister?"
Wen Qian: "..."
She gave a silent thumbs up.
"sharp!"
While the two were talking, Zhou Shilin pushed the door open and entered.
"What are you talking about, smiling so happily?"
Wen Qian's eyes lit up, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips: "You're here. Didn't you say you've been busy training these past few days and don't have time to come over?"
There are still more than two months until the National Day.
At that time, Zhou Shilin would represent the unit to participate in the military parade. The schedule was very tight recently, and the training was also in full swing. He couldn't find time to come over for several days in a row. Wen Qian was quite happy to see him coming.
Zhou Shilin saw the joy in her eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
"I will stay with you in bed tonight and let Sister Wang go home and have a rest for the night."
After hearing this, Sister Wang smiled ambiguously. It's so good to be young. We haven't seen each other for a few days. Look at the eyes of this young couple looking together, almost sweet.
"Then I'll go back."
Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Zhou Shilin to drink chicken soup.
"Comrade Zhou, drink the chicken soup while it's hot. The weather is too hot to hold it in, otherwise it will go bad tomorrow."
