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Chapter 290 Symbol of Honor

Song Hengdao: "I was injured to save you. Do you think you should be responsible? Help me bandage my wound? Take care of me? Besides, I'm still your husband!"

It was natural for her to bandage her wounds.

Shen Wan pursed her lips and thought: "This big pig's hoof was indeed injured to save us, and I should indeed take responsibility."

However, she still sneered: "You are also Lin Qingxue's husband."

Song Heng was at a loss for words. She didn't know which pot to open or lift.

Along the way, Song Heng didn't speak again. A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the city gate.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city inquired and read their tokens before opening the city gate and letting them into the city.

Since the seriously injured soldiers had not arrived yet, Song Heng left Zhang San and two steady soldiers waiting at the city gate. When the people arrived, he immediately took them to the medical center for treatment. As for him, he first He took Shen Wan and others back to the General's Mansion.

Because it was already very late and it was almost the curfew time, there were no pedestrians on the street and the shops were already closing.

Not long after they entered the city, they met the servants who were looking for someone in the mansion. Song Heng asked the servants to inform the servants and soldiers who were still looking for someone in the city to return to the mansion.

After returning home, Song Heng went directly back to Qiushi Courtyard with Shen Wan.

Qiao Mu was very discerning. After entering the house, he first took the medicine box containing Jinchuang medicine to Qiushiyuan.

Shen Wan first asked Qiu Ju to prepare hot water, and Song Heng followed him to Qiushi Courtyard. It was obvious that he relied on her, so she reluctantly bandaged his wounds so that he could be sent away quickly.

"Madam, the hot water is here." Qiu Ju entered the house carrying a copper basin.

"Put it somewhere!" Shen Wan glanced at the round stool beside the couch and motioned to Qiu Ju to put the basin on the stool.

So Qiu Ju placed the basin filled with hot water on the stool.

Chu Ling sat on the chair, put her legs together, put her hands on her knees, lowered her head and said nothing, and did not dare to look at her parents.

"Qiu Ju, go and prepare to write about food!" After struggling for a long time, they haven't eaten yet and are all hungry!

"Okay," Qiu Ju turned to look at Ling'er sitting on the chair and said, "Ling'er help me light the fire!"

"Yes," Chu Ling nodded obediently and followed Qiu Ju to the kitchen.

Qiao Mu saw that there were only three of them in the room, and it seemed a bit redundant for him to stay in the room, so he said, "I'm going to help too."

As soon as he left, only Song Heng and Shen Wan were left in the room.

"Take off your clothes!" Shen Wan said looking at Song Heng sitting on the couch.

"What are you taking off your clothes for?" Song Heng asked.

Shen Wan rolled her eyes indecently, gritted her teeth and said, "Of course I'll bandage your wound, otherwise what else could I do?"

Song Heng said "Oh" and lowered his head and started to take off his clothes. As soon as he untied his belt, he suddenly thought of something. He raised his head, frowned at Shen Wan and said, "If I move my hand, it will be pulled on my shoulder." The wound hurts!”

He had lost so much blood while riding a horse just now, and he didn't even say it hurt. But now it hurts just by taking off his clothes? Shen Wan looked at Song Heng suspiciously, and saw that his brows were furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he didn't look like he was pretending. .

She pursed her lips, took two steps forward, bent down, and began to help Song Heng take off his clothes.

She first helped him take off his black robe. As soon as he took off his robe, she saw that the right half of his white tunic was completely stained red with blood. She couldn't help but take a breath.

"Oh my god, why did you bleed so much blood?" Shen Wan muttered to herself, frowning.

Song Heng stretched his brows, fearing to scare her, so he comforted her and said, "It's just that the blood flow is a little too much, it's not serious."

Shen Wan gave him a look that said "Do you think I will believe it?"

You've already lost so much blood, and you still don't think it's serious? In modern times, I'd probably have to be sent to the emergency room for rescue.

Shen Wan gently took off Song Heng's middle and inner clothes, leaving his upper body naked.

Seeing Song Heng's bare upper body, Shen Wan couldn't help but froze. She was stunned not because Song Heng had a good figure and had the chest muscles and eight-pack abs that many young brothers in modern times would like to have, but because of the slender figure on his body. , large and small, no less than twenty scars.

These scars are much more serious than the wound on his shoulder, which is longer than the little finger and half the width of the little finger.

Did he suffer these injuries during those years when he was away fighting? How painful is this!

Song Heng saw Shen Wan staring at the scars on his body and asked, "But it's ugly?"

Wan'er had never seen these injuries before. Although they were husband and wife, they had never bathed together since he came back from the battlefield. They had turned off the lights when they went to bed, so she couldn't see them either.

Shen Wan shook her head and said: "No, it's not ugly. Every scar on a soldier's body is a military medal and a symbol of honor. These are your military medals and your honor."

This was the first time that she saw so many scars on a man's body, and these scars all belonged to Song Heng's honor.

Song Heng was shocked and agitated in his heart. This was the first time he heard someone say that the scars on a soldier's body were military medals and a symbol of honor. She was right. The scars on a soldier's body were the result of every charge and battle. The evidence left behind by the family to defend the country is indeed a symbol of honor.

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