This way.
As soon as Wen Qian received the call, she went straight to Beijing.
The instructor sat in the passenger seat and couldn't come to his senses for a long time. Zhou Shilin's mission this time was a high-level secret. It was only known to the top leaders of the unit. Even he didn't know what Zhou Shilin's specific mission was.
I thought it would be completed successfully.
Who would have known that this kid had carried his back too much and was injured again. Seeing Wen Qian's pale face but trying to keep calm, the instructor sighed silently, and after a long time of searching, he finally managed to say: "Don't worry too much, Xiao Wen, that kid The fate is great."
To ease the tense atmosphere.
The instructor deliberately detailed the accidents Zhou Shilin had encountered during previous missions. The one that impressed him most was when he encountered a pack of wolves during a night mission.
"Zhou Shilin fought against a pack of wolves alone, and the leader was beaten until he howled."
Wen Qian: "..."
The instructor doesn't seem to be very clear-headed. Doesn't it hurt her enough to say this at this time?
Thinking of Zhou Shilin's journey along the way, he got into trouble countless times, survived countless desperate situations, and successfully completed his mission countless times. All of this was not due to luck, but to his pure patriotism that he risked his life to save. In exchange for scars all over his body.
There is no such thing as quiet time.
But some people are carrying a heavy burden forward.
Now, her lover is one of the thousands of people who have carried the burden. She is proud of him, but more than anything, she feels distressed. Her heart is clenched, and every breath she takes is filled with dense pain.
Wen Qian's heart is hanging.
Her throat felt as if there was a ball of cotton stuffed in it. She blinked hard to clear the faint water in her eyes, and after a long time she said slowly: "Instructor...Zhou Shilin will be fine, right?"
The instructor's tone was firm.
"Don't worry, he will be fine."
He has always been a staunch materialist, but at this moment he is looking forward to the blessing of gods, so that Zhou Shilin can wake up as soon as possible and return to his job intact to fight for the motherland and the people.
Cars speed.
Because it was a special vehicle for the army, the journey was smooth. After more than three hours, the jeep gradually slowed down and finally drove into a large courtyard with a combination of Chinese and Western styles. It is also the top hospital in Beijing.
Wen Qian got off the bus and made a reservation.
Looking up at this most authoritative hospital in the country, there is a saying in later generations, the King of Hell will let you die at the third watch, and Xiehe will keep you until the fifth watch. Thinking of this, she relaxed a little and went upstairs with the instructor.
He quickly asked about the ward Zhou Shilin was in.
The moment she pushed the door open, Wen Qian's breathing slowed down. The door opened a little bit, and she raised her eyes and looked over. On the hospital bed, Zhou Shilin's eyes were closed and his body was covered with gauze.
That moment.
She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, only the severe pain remained.
The doctor was checking Zhou Shilin. Zhou Feng stood on one side. The moment he saw Wen Qian, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he quickly realized that the young and beautiful girl in front of him was the legendary Wen Qian. The brat was in a coma. Also shouting Qianqian.
This was the first time he and Wen Qian met.
Thinking of his previous prejudice against her, Zhou Feng's old face felt a little uncomfortable. He nodded to the instructor who was following Wen Qian, then looked at Wen Qian and briefly talked about Shi Lin's situation next week.
People have been comatose.
Although he has not yet awakened, his vital signs have stabilized, and he can be said to be temporarily out of danger.
After Wen Qian heard this, the tight string in her mind suddenly relaxed, and her feet felt a little weak.
However, she didn't show it.
Now that Zhou Shilin was injured, as his wife, she couldn't be weak. After the doctor finished examining Zhou Shilin and explained a few words, he left. The instructor and Zhou Feng also went out, leaving space for Wen Qian.
The door clicked shut.
The ward was quiet. Wen Qian walked forward slowly and stared at Zhou Shilin with burning eyes. After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His jawline was more sharp and angular. His face was pale and bloodless, and his thin lips were dry and dull. Peeled.
Listen to Zhou Feng say...
When he was in a coma, he would occasionally murmur, and all he would say was his own name. Wen Qian couldn't hold back her tears, and they burst into tears. For fear of disturbing Zhou Shilin, she only dared to bite her lips and shed tears. , while crying, he dipped a cotton swab in warm water to moisturize his lips.
***
Time passes little by little.
Zhou Shilin showed no signs of waking up. He seemed to be extremely tired. Now he just wanted to have a good sleep. Wen Qian would watch over him while he slept.
Until the next morning.
Wen Qian was wiping Zhou Shilin's face with a warm towel. During this period, his eyelids suddenly moved and he opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, all the muscles in his body tensed up and he was on guard.
Entering combat status in one second.
When he saw the familiar face in front of him clearly, his eyes showed a trace of confusion.
"Qianqian?"
"daughter in law!"
He remembered that that day he successfully obtained the important secrets passed back by scientific researchers who were far away from abroad after all the hardships. However, on the way back, he was chased and intercepted by a group of people. Those people were well-trained and they could tell at a glance that they were professionals.
later.
He led those people into the dense forest on the outskirts, and went around in the dense forest to start a life-and-death struggle in which it was either you or me who died...
Think of this.
Zhou Shilin's eyebrows suddenly jumped sharply, and he struggled to get up. Wen Qian was startled, fearing that he would break away from the wound, so she hurriedly held him down and asked hurriedly: "What do you want, let me get it for you?"
"A black handbag."
What was contained there was something he had worked hard to get, and it was related to the secrets of a country's technological and military development.
Wen Qian said she didn't see it.
She really didn't see it.
Because the black handbag had been stolen by Meng Weiyi a long time ago, but no one knew it at the moment.
Several thoughts came to Zhou Shilin's mind. At that time, he walked out of the dense forest, walked to the village with force, and then passed out. Maybe he had fallen behind in the village, or he had left something behind somewhere on the way to the hospital. one place.
No matter which possibility.
Nothing can be lost. If it is lost, the consequences will be unbearable.
"Daughter-in-law, help me out of bed."
Zhou Shilin's expression was serious, and Wen Qian also realized the seriousness of the matter. Maybe the things in this black bag were bought by her man at the cost of his life, but now... they are lost.
Her heart tightened again.
Although he felt sorry for Zhou Shilin's body, he didn't say anything. He put a coat on him and knelt down to put on his shoes when a deep voice sounded above his head.
Zhou Shilin's voice was unusually low.
"If I make a big mistake and have to take off this military uniform, will you still love me?"
Take off your uniform?
Is it really going to be this bad?
Wen Qian paused while tying her shoelaces, and then she raised her head without a moment's hesitation, looking firmly at the tall and fragile man in front of her, and her tone was more solemn than ever before.
