He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran turned around and glanced upstairs, then helped Gu Jingxing to stand up and whispered: "Jingxing, I will send you back."

She helped Gu Jingxing to go out. The car had already sent Doudou and Cheng Huanjun to the train station. Song Ran helped him out of the bungalow area and onto the street with difficulty, beckoning to stop a taxi.

Gu Jingxing leaned back in the back seat and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He rushed back to his hometown without stopping and brought Doudou and Cheng San over. The two children lived up to expectations and finally reversed the situation and rescued him and Xiao Ran.

Hmm... But this wound really hurts damnably.

Song Ran held his face, watching Dou Da's sweat roll down, and said anxiously: "Where is it hurt? Let me see?"

The driver asked, "Comrade, where are you going?"

"Go to the Second Artillery Team of Songshan County..."

"No... go to the General Hospital of the Military Region."

Song Ran was surprised: "Gu Jingxing, didn't you mean skin trauma? Why should I go to the military general hospital for skin trauma?"

Gu Jingxing was dragged by his mother and broke a lot of people who said nothing was wrong. What kind of injury was he going to the General Hospital of the Military Region?

Gu Jingxing reached out and rubbed her hair: "It's all right..."

Song Ran stretched out his hand and took a look at his military uniform. The gauze wrapped around her chest was already scarlet, and her heart suddenly caught. How much pain does he hurt?

She stared at the scarlet patch at a loss and didn't dare to touch it. She only said with red eyes, "Is...Is it injured when I went to Fucheng? Why didn't you tell me? When did you come back? Why didn't she? Tell me, when did Doudou and the others were brought to Haicheng by you? How did you know about Shen Mengfang and Ding Guoying's plan? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me?"

Gu Jingxing squeezed her hand and clasped her fingers together in a low voice: "Xiao Ran, I'm a little tired. I'll talk later, eh? I'll talk later."

Song Ran said anxiously: "Master, please drive faster, faster."

He galloped all the way and quickly arrived at the General Hospital of the Military Region. The head nurse of the hospital saw Gu Jingxing walking in with Song Ran's support at a glance, and immediately shouted, "Oh my God, Battalion Commander Gu, where did you go? We? I'm looking for you everywhere. As soon as you took out your shrapnel, you ran out of the hospital. It took three days to run. Have you treated the wound in the past few days? If you don't treat it, it will easily become inflamed and ulcerated."

Song Ran felt black in front of her eyes: "Bullet... shrapnel? Gu Jingxing, you got shot?"

Gu Jingxing is so painful now that he can't say a complete sentence: "Xiao Ran, it's okay, it's okay..."

As soon as he came out of the operating room, he went straight to Ancheng without stopping. On the way, he was almost on the battlefield. Where did he have time to treat the wound?

The head nurse pushed someone to the bed, and the iron-blooded man waved his hand: "No, no, I just walk into the ward."

Song Ran became anxious: "The doctor asked you to lie down, so you can lie down for me, go up and go up quickly."

Gu Jingxing's eyes were dizzy with pain, and Song Ran was directly pressed onto the hospital bed, and a group of nurses pushed him directly into the ward.

Before entering the ward, Gu Jingxing braced his strength and said: "Xiao Ran, don't come in, stay outside."

He had already felt that his wound was festering, and he was afraid that the hideous wound would scare Xiao Ran.

Song Ranhu looked at him with a face: "Am I that timid? You go in quickly and let them treat your wounds."

Battalion Commander Gu was unable to struggle for the chopping board and was pushed directly into the ward.