A few days passed in a flash, and Song Yuanchao traveled between the guest house and the hospital every day.

This morning, Song Yuanchao arrived at the hospital on time at eight o'clock just like yesterday, carrying a meal that he had specially entrusted Director Jiao of the guest house to help him prepare in the small kitchen when he left.

It’s not that the hospital doesn’t have food, but the food in the hospital always pays attention to lightness. This is of course taking into account the factors of the patient, so it can’t be said to be full of color, flavor and flavor. Song Yuanchao asked Chen Yuqin on the phone yesterday about Lin Yuhang’s taste, and then according to his taste habits

He asked the chef in the small kitchen to help him prepare some meals suitable for him, and packed them in a lunch box borrowed from the guest house.

When we arrived at the hospital, Luo Lin was already in the ward. She was almost the last one to leave and the first one to come every day. If it weren't for the discipline of the art troupe, I'm afraid Luo Lin would have stayed in the hospital to accompany her.

"Here we come." Luo Lin, who was gently wiping Lin Yuhang's body with a towel and doing cleaning work, heard the sound of pushing the door and turned around and saw Song Yuanchao, smiling at him.

"Give me the towel, I'll do it." Song Yuanchao put the lunch box aside, stepped forward and took over Luo Lin's work, and helped Lin Yuhang wipe himself.

"In the lunch box are some meals that I asked the small kitchen of the guest house to help prepare. They are all cooked according to the taste of the second brother. I will clean him up. You go and divide the food in the lunch box. After cleaning, let the second brother

Brother, eat something." Song Yuanchao is much stronger than Luo Lin. Wiping one's body is a task that requires strength. Not to mention that Luo Lin, a girl, does not have that much strength. In addition, it is also inconvenient to do these things in front of a man.

Luo Lin nodded, turned around and picked up the lunch box Song Yuanchao brought and walked out. Song Yuanchao helped Lin Yuhang wipe it while talking to him, using this method to communicate between the two parties, even if Lin Yuhang ignored him.

It doesn't matter either.

Lin Yuhang's current main problem is psychological. This kind of problem needs to be solved step by step and requires patience.

At least after these few days of hard work, Song Yuanchao found that when he was talking to Lin Yuhang, although Lin Yuhang still ignored him, when Song Yuanchao talked about some topics, the color in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

In other words, Lin Yuhang is still responsive to many things in the outside world. His heart is just closed to himself, but there is still a gap left.

"Second brother, your uncle, aunt and Yan Zi all know about your situation. They are very worried about you and hope you get better soon..." Song Yuanchao was busy with his movements while talking to Lin Yuhang. When he heard Song Yuanchao

When he mentioned his parents and sister, Lin Yuhang's eyes fluctuated slightly, but soon became calm again.

While he was busy, the door behind him was pushed open. When Song Yuanchao heard the sound, he didn't turn around and just said: "Has the food been divided? Put it away first. I'll be ready soon."

"You are aiding Korea, right?" Surprisingly, it was not Luo Lin who entered the door. A deep voice sounded at the door.

Subconsciously stopping what he was doing, Song Yuanchao turned around and looked towards the door. He saw a man in his thirties wearing a military uniform standing at the door. This man was tall, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Lin Daoyuan, Lin Yuhang and his son.

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"Are you...Brother Jianhang?" Although Song Yuanchao had never met Lin Jianhang, he recognized who this person was at a glance.

Lin Jianhang had a resolute face, a standard posture, and a faint murderous aura coming off the battlefield. Facing Song Yuanchao, Lin Jianhang smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with him.

"I am Lin Jianhang, aiding Korea. I have worked hard for you these past few days."

"I don't need to say such things to my family. In fact, it's not me who's having the hard time, it's Luo Lin. Luo Lin is taking care of her second brother many times these days." Song Yuanchao explained with a smile.

Lin Jianhang seemed to already know that Luo Lin was here, nodded slightly, and then looked at Lin Yuhang lying on the hospital bed.

Lin Jianhang's arrival did not seem to change Lin Yuhang's indifference to the outside world. He was still lying quietly as usual, looking at the ceiling with one eye. It seemed that nothing was more attractive to him than the ceiling.

"Brother Jianhang..."

At this time, Luo Lin came back and saw the orderly standing at the door. At first, she thought it was the leader of Lin Yuhang's army who came to visit, but when she walked in, she saw Lin Jianhang. She was stunned and shouted with joy.

"Thank you Xiaolin, thank you for everything you have done for Yuhang." Lin Jianhang said softly to Luo Lin with soft eyes.

"This is what I should do. Brother Jianhang, when did you arrive?"

"I arrived last night. Our regiment had just withdrawn from the front line. After settling down the regiment's work, I took the time to come over and see Yuhang." Lin Jianhang said, and then his eyes fell on the lunch box held by Luo Lin.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll feed Brother Yuhang first..." Luo Lin said with a smile, Lin Jianhang waved his hand, telling her not to pay attention to him, and then he didn't sit down, but just winked at Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao

Nodding knowingly, the two of them left the ward first.

After leaving the ward, Lin Jianhang walked in front and Song Yuanchao followed him. The two went downstairs and outside the building. Outside the building, Lin Jianhang stopped and took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao took it and

Using the fire points delivered by Lin Jianhang, the two started smoking.

"I was also on the front line when Yuhang was injured, but my unit was far away from his unit. I only found out the news after he was transferred from the frontline hospital to the military hospital." Smoking a cigarette, Lin Jianhang said: "This guy is very lucky.

I'm lucky that I didn't lose my life on the battlefield. Regardless of whether I was injured or not, as long as I can survive, that's fine. I'm a soldier, and I couldn't get away from it some time ago. Now that the army is down to rest, I have time to spare.

Come and have a look.”

With that said, he raised his hand and patted Song Yuanchao on the shoulder: "Yuanchao, thank you so much these days. Thank you and Xiaolin for everything you have done for Yuhang. But I won't be able to stay in the hospital for long, only two hours at most. Wait.

We will leave soon, tell me what is the specific situation of Yuhang now."

Song Yuanchao understood what Lin Jianhang meant. As a soldier, he was often unable to help himself, and Lin Jianhang was also the leader of a regiment. It was not easy for him to find time to come here today.

Immediately, Song Yuanchao told Lin Yuhang's situation in straightforward and simple words, and told Lin Jianhang that Lin Yuhang had no major problems in terms of injuries. The next step was to recuperate, but the key was the psychological trauma Lin Yuhang suffered after coming off the battlefield.

That's the hardest thing to solve.

"There are not very good treatments for this psychological problem in the military hospitals. I have been asking friends in Shanghai for inquiries in the past few days. My friends in Shanghai helped me contact an expert in this field in Shanghai. What the expert means is

This requires a long period of adjustment, and it is recommended that if conditions permit, it is best to send the person to Shanghai for treatment."

"Brother, this is what I think. When the second brother's injury stabilizes, he will be taken out of the military hospital and then transferred to the hospital in Shanghai for treatment. But the second brother is a soldier, not an ordinary citizen. Transfer to the hospital and

All subsequent management matters require approval from the army..."

Lin Jianhang nodded. This is indeed not a problem that Song Yuanchao can solve. Lin Yuhang is an active-duty officer and a hero who was seriously injured on the battlefield. His treatment and follow-up arrangements are not what Song Yuanchao says, nor does Lin Jianhang's say. Everything is needed.

Just make a report to the superiors of the army.

Thinking of this, Lin Jianhang said: "Well, I'll ask Yuhang's attending doctor later for his opinion. If the hospital can prove that this is helpful to Yuhang's condition, I will make arrangements for the report."

Since Lin Jianhang said so, it is the best. Song Yuanchao has been thinking about this matter these days, but he, a plain-headed commoner, can't find anyone at all. Even Luo Lin is the same. Although Luo Lin is a soldier, she is in the art troupe.

, and the combat troops are basically two different lines.

The matter was solved when Lin Jianhang came, which made Song Yuanchao happy. After smoking a cigarette, Song Yuanchao and Lin Jianhang returned to the ward, opened the door and saw Luo Lin carefully feeding Lin Yuhang.

He blew the spoon to his mouth and brought it to Lin Yuhang: "Second brother Yuhang, it's just not hot. This is your favorite dish. It was specially made by someone who aided Korea. Try it..."

With that said, he was about to put it into Lin Yuhang's mouth, but at this moment Lin Yuhang suddenly became irritable. He who had just been calm suddenly raised his hand and knocked out the spoon that Luo Lin was holding, without any precautions.

Rowling was instantly sprinkled all over her head and face, and even the spoon fell far away.

Seeing this scene, Lin Jianhang's face suddenly darkened when he just entered. Although he had just learned about Lin Yuhang's situation from Song Yuanchao, he had never seen Lin Yuhang lose his temper with his own eyes.

In his impression, his younger brother has always been a very kind and cheerful person, unlike himself who has a hot temper.

But now, Lin Yuhang's actions suddenly made Lin Jianhang angry. Luo Lin is their sister. Although she is the daughter of the Luo family, she has grown up with Yanzi since she was a child. He and Lin Yuhang have played with them since they were young.

To put it simply, Rowling is no different from her biological sister.

These days, Rowling has been taking care of Lin Yuhang meticulously. Let alone a sister who is not related by blood. Even a biological sister is probably that much she can do, right? And Lin Jianhang can see how much Rowling cares about Lin Yuhang.

Feelings, but what Lin Yuhang is doing now is really not that of a man.

"Xiao Lin......"

"It's okay, I was careless just now." Luo Lin smiled at Lin Jianhang, not paying attention to the rice grains and vegetable leaves on her face. She put the lunch box aside first, and went to give it to Lin Jianhang without caring about herself.

Yuhang cleaned up, but at this time Lin Yuhang still seemed angry, with deep roars coming from his throat, and his face was restless.

"How many times has this happened?" Lin Jianhang asked Song Yuanchao next to him while suppressing his anger.

Song Yuanchao did not answer, but just stood there quietly. Lin Jianhang immediately understood in his heart that this situation might happen every day.
Chapter completed!