When the liquid was almost finished and Xiaojing's face returned to normal, Chen Mufeng suddenly felt the vibration of the military watch on his wrist. This was a communication tool specially equipped for him by '530', no matter when and where, whether in the sky or on the water.
As long as he is alive, he can receive the call from his superiors.
The call at this time must be something urgent. He must find a landline and reply in time.
He gently placed Xiaojing on the bed, stroked her sweat-soaked forehead with his big hand, moved slightly, moved her sore and numb body, and walked out quickly.
Yao Xiaojing was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone under her pillow.
Opening her sore eyes, she saw the silence of the room. The headlight was on, but Mu Feng, who was still holding her before going to bed, was not in the ward. Moving her weak fingers, she found something under the pillow.
mobile phone.
Seeing that it was the center's number, she couldn't help but push herself up from the pillow.
Just as the drip was finished, she didn't bother to ring the bell and call the nurse to answer the phone first.
"Hello, I'm Yao Xiaojing."
"Yao Xiaojing, no matter where you are now, you must get to the center within half an hour!" Director Guo's voice was hoarse, and he had never had a stern tone, as if he had experienced a major blow. He was afraid that she would refute, so he emphasized the tone.
Said: "No matter what, rush to the center immediately."
Yao Xiaojing looked at the dazzling blood on the back of her hand and answered clearly and calmly: "Yes, Director!"
"Bang---------" There was a soft sound, and the door of the ward opened. The tall and tall Mu Feng strode in with the nurse who was pulling out the needle. When he saw the nurse standing by the bed, he pulled out the needle himself.
Xiaojing, who was looking at the needle, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Xiao Jing----" He took a few steps quickly, took her hand, put it on his fingertips and pressed it hard. His eyes were full of disapproval: "How come it doesn't hurt anymore after I pulled out the needle?"
She shook her head, a warm smile slowly gathering in her eyes. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"I'd better go..." The nurse pursed her lips and smiled, closing the door for them.
"Are you feeling better?" He touched her cheek, with reluctance in his eyes. The task from his superiors had been assigned, and he had to rush back to 530 immediately. But his Xiaojing looked pale and haggard, and was suffering from illness.
How can he let go of leaving her at this time?
"Well, I don't feel uncomfortable at all." She bared her teeth at him, deliberately showing her usual bright smile.
"Xiao Jing..."
"Mu Feng..."
The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and then stopped with a tacit understanding. Maybe this situation happened too many times, and neither he nor she felt funny and embarrassed anymore. Chen Mufeng flicked the tip of her nose and said, "You go first."
Yao Xiaojing lowered her eyes as if thinking for a moment, raised her clear eyes and looked at Mu Feng: "I want to go to the center."
"Now?" Chen Mufeng asked in surprise.
Then he saw Qi Liang in her eyes. He had a strong ability to understand and naturally understood why she rushed to the center regardless of her illness. Although they were engaged in very different jobs, they had the same involuntary urge.
.
"Well. I have to leave right away!" She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, knowing that no matter how much reluctance she had, she could not delay it any longer.
Chen Mufeng helped her brush the messy hair behind her ears, put the medicine into her hand, and whispered: "This is an oral medicine, you must take it for three days, do you hear it?"
"Well..." She took the medicine box that was warm in his big hands, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She felt guilty, distressed, and even more deeply reluctant to leave. It was so late, and he had been with her all the time.
She struggled and the situation finally got better, but she had to work overtime and leave him behind.
"I'll take you to the center." She was held by his hand and walked out. When the two of them breathed in the fresh air under the bright starry sky, Yao Xiaojing suddenly remembered that Mu Feng seemed to have something to say to her just now.
"What do you want to say to me?" She held his hand and shook it.
Chen Mufeng's steps paused slightly, and his bright starry eyes stared at her intently under the moonlight. His usually pink and white face showed the haggardness and weakness of someone recovering from an illness, but his expression looked calm and calm.
He smiled slightly, held her little hand tightly and said, "Xiaojing, it's not just you, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home tonight."
Yao Xiaojing was stunned when she heard this. Looking at his expression, she quickly realized that husband and wife were not only similar in appearance, but also in their career lines.
The two said goodbye outside D04.
Chen Mufeng smiled and stroked her hair that was scattered in the night wind: "Take care of yourself and wait until I get home!"
She held his hand, pressed her cheek tightly against his warmth, and said softly: "Well, I'll wait for you."
There were no cries of sadness and loss, and there was no romance in front of flowers and under the moon. They parted in the night and rushed to their respective missions amidst the sound of the battle horn. There is me in you and you in me, but time, space and distance cannot separate them.
The deep love that hinders.
center.
Unprecedented tension and busyness.
Although Yao Xiaojing was not the last one to arrive, she was still not early. Ke Xintong, who had just reconciled with Officer Liu, also came to work overtime. She was engrossed in processing data in front of the computer and did not see Yao Xiaojing's appearance at all. Then followed closely.
Director Guo came out of the office and even shocked Yao Xiaojing.
He looked like a rotten persimmon that had lost its shape, and the bloodshot eyes were more frightening than ever. His temper was like a ignited blasting tube, and he would scold almost every staff member he caught.
When he saw Yao Xiaojing, his blood-red eyes suddenly glowed brightly, and then, his low roar penetrated the entire center.
"Yao Xiaojing, have you entered the hospital?! Why didn't you come until now?"
Yao Xiaojing was dumbfounded by the sympathetic looks from around her. She was indeed in the hospital just now. As a patient, he yelled at her to work overtime in the center.
She held her slightly aching head, shook it feebly and asked, "What happened, Director!"