"Mu Feng... Mu Feng... what's wrong with you... are you having a nightmare?" Yao Xiaojing stared at him with concerned eyes, and brushed his face with her small hand, with a slightly cool temperature, gently
Soothe him...
Chen Mufeng was a little stunned. He had just woken up from a nightmare, and his consciousness was not very clear yet. He just felt that it was very quiet here, with no noise, no gunshots, and no smell of rotting leaves in the jungle. This peaceful atmosphere made him relax.
But because she was around, I quietly became nervous again.
He looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and found that it was still a field tent, but the air smelled of disinfectant, and the door curtain was white with a red cross painted on it.
He mumbled in a hoarse voice: "Are we at the base?"
Yao Xiaojing smiled slightly, lowered her head to help him smooth out the messy hair on his temples, and replied: "Well...the base that was taken over by you and Chao Yue."
"Oh..." His expression became unnatural, and his head turned to one side. His heart was beating a little fast, and he felt that she was too close to him. Although the two of them had experienced so many thrilling interactions, as a soldier,
His sense of mission made him naturally reject overly intimate behavior in the serious military camp.
She retracted her hand, frowned, and said surprisingly meekly: "I asked the cooking team to prepare nutritious porridge. The military doctor said that you must take liquid food when you wake up to supplement your nutrition. I will bring it!"
Chen Mufeng really felt hungry when she said that. He smiled at her and said, "Thank you."
As soon as Yao Xiaojing left, Chen Mufeng lifted the military quilt covering him. Looking at the scene under the quilt, he was really dizzy and couldn't find the north. His upper body was fine, wearing a field vest, but his lower body...
..
Except for a pair of clean pants, all that was left was a pair of bare legs. When he moved, his bandaged legs felt burning pain. He grinned, ready to see if there was anything wrong with his body.
Just as he was about to turn the page, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Then.
"Military Doctor Xia, how is the condition of the wounded?" An unfamiliar rich voice sounded at the door along with footsteps.
Chen Mufeng quickly lay back down, covered himself with quilt, and pretended to be asleep.
"Reporting to the political commissar, it's quite stable." The door curtain was opened, and two people walked in. One of them, a young military doctor in a white coat, was the doctor who took the risk to operate on him in the command car.
The political commissar came over, leaned over to look at Chen Mufeng's condition, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately... Chen Mufeng is fine... Otherwise, I'm afraid we would all have to be punished!" The political commissar was overjoyed.
The military doctor echoed: "No, when I found out who...who it was, my courage was almost shattered..." He stroked his chest exaggeratedly and glanced out the door.
The political commissar laughed: "She really gave us a big surprise."
"Yeah, who would have thought. She turned out to be a fake female soldier. She is so capable... Hey, political commissar, please tell me a little. She is so kind to this kid... She even risked her life... You didn't
Look at how terrible the dark circles under her eyes are. From the surgery to now, she has not blinked and guarded him... Also, the base health worker wanted to help this guy change his pants. She was as powerful as a leopard and forced him to get out.
I helped change it myself..." The military doctor started gossiping.
"What, really?" The political commissar was shocked. Not only was he shocked, but Chen Mufeng, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, almost jumped up on the spot at the military doctor's words... She took off the pants she helped him change...
I need clothes...then...did she see it?
"Really...absolutely true! I'm right next to you...and what you don't know...she helped this kid deal with the wound on his foot. She spent most of the day washing and applying ointment.
, I almost didn’t treat a pair of rotten feet as a treasure... Political commissar... You haven’t seen me, but if you had seen me, you would think that your sister-in-law treats you so badly. Why do you think the gap between people is so big? My daughter
If my friend was half as kind to me, he would be willing to die..." The military doctor was filled with emotion.
The political commissar slapped him on the back and scolded him with a smile: "Nonsense! Can we compete with each other?"
The military doctor chuckled, suddenly remembered something and asked: "Oh, by the way... Political Commissar, why don't we leave yet? The exercise is over, the results have been reported, and it stands to reason that we should go back." He was anxious to death. For the exercise, he had already
I haven't seen my girlfriend for several months.
The political commissar's face became a little serious, and he whispered to the military doctor: "Something unexpected happened this time. I heard that someone from above is coming and asked us to postpone the departure of camp. Also, our logistics stationed at the starting point will also come to join us.
We need to meet up, so we have to stay here for a while."
The military doctor groaned and stretched out three fingers to the political commissar with a bitter look on his face, protesting silently: "It's been three months... It's been three months..."
The political commissar was amused, he nodded the military doctor's nose and walked out.
Yao Xiaojing came in from outside with the cooked millet porridge. When she saw the political commissar and the military doctor there, she was stunned for a moment and greeted with a smile: "Why don't you sit down..."
The political commissar looked at the appetizing golden rice porridge in her hand and said with a smile: "Come and see the wounded man. He is still asleep, so we won't disturb him..."
"Sleeping again? He was still awake just now... I went to bring him porridge because he said he was hungry..." Yao Xiaojing looked at Chen Mufeng, who was motionless on the bed, strangely.
The military doctor and the political commissar looked at each other. They felt a chill starting from their backs. After recalling what they had said before, they quickly fled in unison.
They said: "He was asleep...definitely asleep."
Yao Xiaojing watched them go away, then looked back at Chen Mufeng while stroking her sore forehead.
Unexpectedly, what came into view was a handsome face that was flushed, staring at her with two dark eyes.
"Hey, you woke up again? It's so fast. Did they wake you up..." Yao Xiaojing picked up the steaming bowl of porridge carelessly, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth and blew it to cool it.
To his mouth: "Just in time to drink porridge... Come on, open your mouth!"
Chen Mufeng was ready to roar and rage, but when she saw the frightening blue color at the bottom of Yao Xiaojing's eye sockets, she quickly fell apart... The beautiful face that she was proud of suddenly became haggard and ugly.
The extent of it made him feel unbearable.
There was an unspeakable sour taste in his mouth, and his heart felt like it was being violently pinched again.
"..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something...
But as soon as he opened his mouth, rice porridge with a sweet, soft and glutinous taste slipped into his mouth.