Lin Xiaocheng was ready to burn the "first seven" for Uncle Fu. The family waited in the clinic, but Yang An was always not coming back. It has been several hours since the curfew was lifted at 5 a.m. Lin Xiaohe and Zhao Jianmei were already feeling uneasy. After waiting for so long, the two were very anxious. They had been outside the courtyard three times to check the pedestrians coming and going, hoping to see Yang An.

Seeing Lin Xiaohe and Zhao Jianmei's uneasy expression, although Lin Xiaocheng's expression was still calm, he was also uneasy and secretly regretted that he did not stop Yang An from going to the front line to transport the injured soldiers yesterday. If this kid had any accidents, he would be unable to remain peaceful inside and it would be difficult to explain to his family.

Zhao Yiqing saw the uneasiness of everyone and said, "Xiaocheng, I don't think I'll wait anymore. I'll burn the "first seven" for Uncle Fu first. After that, you and Jianmei went to the hospital to work, and at the same time, you also asked someone to find Yang An there. Xiaohe and I were waiting for him at home. When he came back, you would like to go back to Yangzhou tomorrow."

Zhao Yiqing looked at his son and his two subordinates and said this with his own purpose. He wanted to use this method to disperse the power of the Military Control Commission, which might create a front-line opportunity for Yang An.

After burning the "first seven" for Uncle Fu, Lin Xiaocheng and Zhao Jianmei rushed to Xinmin Hospital and happened to meet Liu Dazhu driving the injured soldiers to the hospital. Lin Xiaocheng pulled Liu Dazhu: "Hello, sir!"

"Hehe, Dr. Lin, don't be polite! Don't call me a sir. I'm not an officer, I'm just a big soldier. My name is Liu Dazhu, with the rank of sergeant. Dr. Lin treated my brothers and had not had time to say thank you yet! I'll salute Dr. Lin."

After Liu Dazhu said that, he stood at attention and gave a standard military salute respectfully. Lin Xiaocheng did not expect that the driver knew him. Before he could ask about Yang An's situation, he said a series of words of thanks in a familiar way. Seeing this situation, Lin Xiaocheng's face suddenly became relaxed and he asked quickly: "Sir Liu, ask you for someone."

"Doctor Lin, don't be polite. I want to ask who I want to ask. Even if I don't know, I can ask for help."

"I want to ask my brother Yang An why didn't he come back today? My brother..."

"Oh, you said Yang An, I know, this kid is really good. Last night he specifically asked me to find someone to leave him in the stretcher team and transported the wounded soldiers from the front line. Why, he hasn't come back yet?"

"Sir Liu, haven't you seen Yang An today?"

"No."

When Lin Xiaocheng heard Liu Dazhu's answer, he felt his mind blank and he was stunned. Zhao Jianmei felt his heart hang up, and his uneasiness was even more uneasy than before. At the same time, Wen Jie also felt uneasy. According to Lu Xiaoqing's arrangement, Wen Jie followed Lin and Zhao to Xinmin Hospital to find Yang An.

Seeing Lin Xiaocheng's dazed look, Liu Dazhu asked with concern: "Doctor Lin! Doctor Lin! Are you okay?"

Lin Xiaocheng came to his senses: "Oh, it's okay, you really didn't see Yang An today?"

"No, I'll go back later and ask someone?"

"Then I'll be the one who wants to be the master Liu." Lin Xiaocheng didn't know why he bowed to Liu Dazhu with his hands like a man from the world.

Liu Dazhu smiled and said, "Doctor Lin, I like this guy Yang An very much. I will definitely help you find him back!"

Liu Dazhu's truck drove quickly into the distance with black smoke. Lin Xiaocheng, Zhao Jianmei and Wen Jie were staring at the truck until the truck disappeared from sight. Lin Xiaocheng looked at his worried wife and took her hand and said, "Jianmei, don't worry, Yang An will definitely come back!" Zhao Jianmei nodded weakly.

Zhao Jianmei looked at Wen Jie beside her, and her eyes showed hatred in her heart. Wen Jie felt the hint of hatred and smiled at Zhao Jianmei with a stiff expression.

In the afternoon, Liu Dazhu returned from the front line, but still did not bring back Yang An.

Although Liu Dazhu came down from the front line, the transport point of the wounded soldiers was still quite a safe distance from the real line of fire. He had not met Yang An for a day, nor had he heard of him. Liu Dazhu felt that it was a normal thing. When he calmly told Lin Xiaocheng and Zhao Jianmei that this situation would bring great pressure to the other party. Before he finished speaking, he watched Zhao Jianmei faint, and stepped forward and supported her, shouting worriedly: "Doctor Zhao! Doctor Zhao!"

Lin Xiaocheng's attention was entirely on Liu Dazhu. When he heard that there was no news about Yang An, he felt disappointed in his heart. This disappointment deepened the deep worries. At this moment, he frowned. It was not until Liu Dazhu stepped forward to support Zhao Jianmei that he realized that his wife had fainted due to worry.

Several people at the entrance of the hospital rushed to the clinic bed in the house. After some busyness, Zhao Jianmei finally opened her eyes slowly. She saw her husband's concerned eyes, and then heard Lin Xiaocheng whisper: "Jianmei, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Jianmei smiled lightly and said softly: "Hey, nothing, maybe he didn't have a good rest, maybe he was dizzy."

Zhao Jianmei's face slowly recovered. She looked at Lin Xiaocheng's frowning again, knowing his concerns, and did not care whether there was anyone next to her. She grabbed her husband's hand and said, "Don't worry, it's really okay! She just feels a little tired."

The more Zhao Jianmei said this, the more Lin Xiaocheng felt that he had not taken good care of his wife these days. Looking at his wife's haggard face, he felt heartbroken and apologized even harder. At this time, he realized that he was still a Chinese medicine doctor and quickly said, "Come on, I'll take your pulse."

Lin Xiaocheng asked the nurse to hand over the chair not far away and sat upright on the chair to take Zhao Jianmei's pulse. The doctors around him and the nurse watched quietly.

Lin Xiaocheng's brows relaxed, frowned gently, then relaxed again, with an unconcealed look of joy on his face, and then calmed down again. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, then opened his eyes, his face full of solemnity, and put his fingers on his wife's wrist veins. After a while, Lin Xiaocheng forced his joy in his heart, bent down, showed joy on his face, and his mouth pressed against his wife's ear, muttering: "Is it a slippery pulse? It's a slippery pulse!" Then Lin Xiaocheng sat up again and looked at his wife's eyes.

Zhao Jianmei was stunned for a moment, thinking that his menstrual period should have been there in the few days when Lin Xiaohe and the others came, but he never came. Because of their arrival, they ignored this matter. Later, they encountered the Bund explosion, Uncle Fu was killed, and then there was a day of medical assistance. After this ten-day period, he completely forgot about this matter. Thinking of this, Zhao Jianmei was happy, looked shy, and nodded to Lin Xiaocheng knowingly.

Looking at the faint red clouds floating across his wife's cheeks, Lin Xiaocheng could no longer hide the joy in his heart. The Lin family was poor for generations. Knowing that his wife was happy again, of course he was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Okay! OK! You-is really-is really tired! I-is taking you there to rest." Then Lin Xiaocheng realized his incompetence and quickly said: "Okay, it's okay, she's just tired, thank you everyone! Thank you everyone! Thank you everyone!"

Zhao Jianmei looked at her husband's joyful expression, but she didn't expect that he would almost reveal the secret excitedly, with a stronger look on her face and a full of happiness in her heart. At this moment, everyone realized that Dr. Zhao, who had been haggard before, suddenly shone with such a beautiful light! This beauty is actually moving!

Everyone was also very surprised to see Lin Xiaocheng's strange joy and suddenly stuttering. However, Dr. Zhao's face recovered, and Lin Xiaocheng's joyful expression relieved everyone a lot. Soon, everyone became busy again.
Chapter completed!