Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 968 Old things in the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 64

Chapter 968 Old things in the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 64
He was a little more awake, held her hand, gently kneaded it, and asked a few questions about the outside, Chu Jin'an was afraid that he would worry, so he only picked out the good ones.

He said a few general words, and the atmosphere was peaceful. Chu Jin'an never thought that the two of them could be so close, shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, and his breath was all in his breath.

It is warm and hot, and it makes people greedy.Every pore in her body opened soothingly, greedily absorbing his body temperature, and only then did she feel a trace of the reality of being alive.

Later, for some reason, as soon as the tense spirit relaxed, he, the patient, did not sleep, but she fell asleep first, feeling drowsy.

Fu Rongheng leaned against the bed, not feeling sleepy. He looked at her for a long time, covered her with the quilt, and after a long while, he lay down. He was holding her hand and was sweating.

In the middle of the night, Chu Jin'an vaguely heard something, opened his eyes sleepily, and vaguely saw a shadow passing her, struggling to get something from the bedside table.

"Fourth brother?" She was still sleepy, she woke up first, supported him subconsciously, and asked nervously, "Is there any discomfort?"

"Did it wake you up?" The snow was still falling, and his thin and strong silhouette was reflected from the window, his face was slightly sideways, he couldn't see clearly, his voice slowed down and became hoarse, "I'll drink some water, you continue to sleep."

"I'll pour it for you." Now that Chu Jin'an woke up completely, he blamed himself and regretted how he could fall asleep like this, so he quickly got up and picked up a water glass from the bedside table, poured him a glass of water, and handed it to him, " Call me if you have something to do, don't do it yourself."

Fu Rongheng didn't say anything, the Fu family had strict rules, and he graduated from a military academy, so he was used to solving problems by himself, and he was quiet, even when he was young and sick, he didn't let anyone take care of him personally.

Now suddenly there was an extra pillow on the bed, with her breathing body temperature on his side, but he was not used to it at first, and he didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning all night.

He drank a couple of sips of water and moistened his throat. Chu Jin'an was not at ease. She touched his body temperature with her hand, and it was hot and damp. burning.

Although out of the high-risk period, the high fever after surgery can be fatal.

In the second half of the night, people turned on their backs again. She was busy for a while, boiling hot water to boil medicine, and wiping his sweat with a towel. Light shadows.

"Fourth brother feels sorry for letting you serve like this."

Chu Jin'an pursed his lips and looked up at him: "I'm a doctor."

He had indeed lost a lot of weight, and the shirt looked a little empty. Chu Jin'an could clearly feel it when she was wiping his sweat. She lowered her head and twisted the towel, and there was a sound of water. It should be justified."

It is only natural for a wife to take care of her husband who is sick.

Fu Rongheng froze for a moment, his tapping fingers stopped, and he didn't answer for a while.

Chu Jin'an lowered his head, his long black hair covered his thin red earlobes, and after hearing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he pretended to look up inadvertently, but happened to bump into his smiling eyes, which also had a kind of sickly coquettishness.

In the second half of the night, it was illuminated by the white snow, and there was a bit of dim light in the room. His profile was reflected like an ancient painting, with smooth lines, a straight nose, two buttons of his white shirt were loosely unbuttoned, and his skin was slightly flushed. , just leaning on the head of the bed, there is a strong lust.

Chu Jin'an held his breath for a few seconds, looked away uncomfortably, and was held by his wrist, feeling sorry for her for so long: "Okay, go to sleep."

With this experience, Chu Jin'an didn't dare to sleep too soundly. Fu Rongheng saw through her and pointed out, "If you don't sleep, Fourth Brother might not feel at ease."

Chu Jin'an had no choice but to let go of his thoughts.

The next day, the new snow fell and the sun was just right.

The first snowfall of this cold winter was extraordinarily heavy. The sky and the earth were vast and covered with white snow, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. It seemed to pay homage to the dead soldiers and pay tribute to the new students.

When Chu Jinan woke up, looking at his sleeping profile in the morning light, his heart was peaceful and at ease.

She smiled slightly.

When Liang Shangjun came over, he was not surprised to see Chu Jin'an here. At that moment, Fu Rongheng woke up and the two of them said a few words.

Fu Rongheng's injury was too serious, low fever recurred, he woke up and fainted from time to time, his energy last night was all supported by him, and he couldn't do without people around him.

Chu Jin'an was worried about him, so after the first night, she took advantage of the opportunity to live in his house, and it was he who said in her ear, "Stay here? Fourth brother doesn't want you to go."

So straightforward.

The two of them share the same bed day and night, they are not husband and wife, and they are not innocent.

At first Chu Jin'an felt nervous even when he touched his hand, but later he hypnotized himself as a doctor with benevolence, and even changed his shirt for him when he sweated at night, so he gradually got used to it.

Fu Rongheng's injuries are slowly recovering, and he is gradually taking over military affairs. Sometimes Chu Jin'an wakes up in the morning, and when it snows, the room is dark and dark, and there is no one around her. She was standing, wearing a shirt and a military-style coat over her shoulders, talking to Feng Lingzhi.

The backlight made it impossible to see his face clearly.

"It's all my dereliction of duty, fourth master please punish me." Feng Lingzhi said in a deep voice.

"It's not all your responsibility, the fish biting the hook is the most important thing." Fu Rongheng's voice was indifferent.

Seeing her, he stopped talking and said softly, "Woke up so early? Don't you want to sleep any longer?"

Chu Jin'an shook his head, buttoned his coat for him, and frowned: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Feng Lingzhi watched from the sidelines, got used to it, and didn't dare to raise his head to offend.

Chu Jin'an always felt that Fu Rongheng needed to rest, and he didn't have a good look at the lieutenants who frequently came to him for work during that time. Sometimes when everyone gathered in the camp, Chu Jin'an gave him medicine soup with a sullen face, and was teased and made fun of .

"It's only Dr. Chu who dares to take care of fourth brother like this, I admire him!"

They booed.

Holding the medicine soup, Fu Rongheng smiled casually: "After all, she is my wife who has never been married, how dare I offend her."

Chu Jin'an's heart beat wildly, and he looked up at him.

Amidst the laughter, he stared fixedly at her.

Only Zhao Pengzhong watched this scene silently, his eyes sinking.

Who would have thought... Fu Rongheng did not die.

The last time he marched on the road, he intentionally went whereabouts, and Ling Huiqian observed him, thinking that he could kill Fu Rongheng, it's a shameful mistake!
In the middle of the night, Zhao Pengzhong was in a hurry to pass on the new battle plan they had discussed to Huichun. He was walking outside the barracks alone when he was suddenly stopped by someone. tone.

"Adjutant Feng? Is there something wrong?"

Feng Lingzhi raised his gun: "Yes, you have been detained."

Zhao Pengzhong was surprised and froze. On the way back when he was arrested, he whispered to him: "I know you are Mr. Qin's trump card. We are a group of people. You must find a way to save me..."

Feng Lingzhi sneered: "Really?"

(End of this chapter)

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