Chapter 0177: Tenderness and Sweetness 1
Walking to the hospital bed, seeing Lu Jiang's current appearance, the displeasure on Feng Qingxue's body suddenly dissipated.
Scattered quickly, scattered completely.
"Does your wound still hurt? What do doctors say? If the weather is so hot, will the wound become infected? Is there anything I need to pay attention to? "Anyway, the wind and snow are very distressing, and I have an accurate understanding of the profession of soldiers.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! Light snow, don't worry! "Walking off the battlefield alive is the greatest luck for Lu Jiang.
In half a year of his battlefield career, he sent away countless comrades-in-arms.
There is only a thin line between life and death.
The war involved territorial battles, and the fighting was extremely fierce, and many times, he felt that his chances of survival were not high.
However, he can't retreat, he has a country and a family behind him, he can't retreat, he can't take a single step!
Ouyang Zijin hurriedly stood up, pulled his chair to the bed with one hand for Feng Qingxue to sit on, peeled off the last bit of skin on the apple, and then stuffed the apple in Feng Qingxue's hand, and said, "Brother and sister, please sit down, please sit down." The doctor will come to change the dressing for Ajiang every day, so you don't have to worry about getting infected because of the heat, so you have to pay attention to it. ”
The wind and snow squinted at him.
Ouyang Zijin smiled and immediately begged for mercy, "Brother and sister, you guys talk first, I'll go out for a while!" Turning and running out of the room and closing the door, he was proud of his wit.
As soon as he closed the door and turned around, he saw Niu Yibao looking at him stupidly.
"What do you see? If you disturb the reunion of the two people, you will be struck by lightning! ”
"I know, so I didn't follow up!"
In the ward, only Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue remained, one lying and the other standing.
After a long absence, they were speechless and didn't know how to find a topic.
Lu Jiang's eyes just looked at the wind and snow quietly, shining with indescribable joy, full of emotion and happiness kept pouring out from his chest, almost filling the ward, rendering the trees outside the window to feel, swaying.
"Ajiang ......"
"Light Snow ......"
The two of them invariably spoke together, and at the same time remembered the scene when they met, and couldn't help but laugh.
The strangeness was swept away.
Feng Qingxue put the apple on the bedside table, stretched out his hand to make the pillow for him, and when he got closer, he could clearly see at a glance that there were many fine scars on Lu Jiang's face, although they had healed, they left less obvious traces.
"Does it hurt?" Feng Qingxue asked again.
"How can an injury not hurt? I'm not an iron man. Lu Jiang showed a mouthful of big white teeth, "But when I see you, I don't feel a little pain." Light snow, it's nice to see you, it's good! ”
When he was hit by artillery fire, he thought he would never have the chance to see his beloved again.
Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, God had eyes and did not take his life.
"Look at what you said, am I an elixir? You don't hurt when you see me? ”
Lu Jiang said with a smile: "If you are an elixir, I should be worried, people and medicine can't know each other!" ”
"Poor mouth!"
Feng Qingxue snorted, reached out to hold his rough and almost dry hand, stared at him with watery eyes, and said softly: "Seeing you alive, hearing your voice and your laughter, my heart has finally let go!" ”
"I'm sorry, Light Snow, for worrying you." Lujiang Road.
Feng Qingxue put her hand on his lips, "Don't say I'm sorry, you didn't say I'm sorry for anyone!" ”