Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

The first person picked up by Jiang Cheng was Ping An.

Jiang Wan came back with a thermos to fetch water and met them at the door of the ward.

Ping An's little face was squeezed into a small bun.

He was holding a box in his hand.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the child seemed to have lost some weight.

"Fat Auntie!" Ping An called out lowly when he saw Jiang Wan.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Jiang Wan touched his head happily: "What's in this box?"

The box looked familiar, and she seemed to have thought of something:

"You shouldn't have brought Xiaoxue here!"

Jiang Cheng on the side twitched his eyebrows when he heard the word "Xiao Xue".

"Well, I don't want to leave it alone at home. I'm afraid it will be captured!"

The little guy lowered his head and answered weakly.

Jiang Wan frowned: "But, you won't be allowed to bring chickens to the hospital!"

Jiang Cheng interrupted: "It's okay. I greeted the dean. You two are the only ones in Lao Qiao's ward!"

Jiang Wan sighed softly, touched Ping An's head and said, "Okay, you have to keep an eye on Xiaoxue. Also, you are responsible for Xiaoxue's eating, drinking, and diarrhea!"

Peaceful nod!

Jiang Cheng handed the child to Jiang Wan but hesitated to speak.

He originally wanted to say that he was going to pick up Qiao Liancheng's mother and family.

Seeing that Jiang Wan had already brought the child in, he swallowed back the rest of his words.

That’s all, they were going to meet sooner or later, so he’d better go pick them up first!

Jiang Wan took Ping An into the ward, and Ping An carried the box to Qiao Liancheng's bed. Seeing his father's haggard look, he was so sad that he shed tears.

"Dad, dad, wake up, I am safe, dad!"

Ping An could suppress his sadness at first, but as he spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Dad, don't abandon me. I will be good and obedient!"

"Dad, wake up. I know you care about Fat Auntie. I will never go against Fatty Auntie in the future."

"Dad, look at me!"

"Wow!" Ping An said while crying.

Jiang Wan also felt very uncomfortable. Even if her heart was as hard as iron, she would still feel uncomfortable seeing this scene!

What's more, now she and Qiao Liancheng are on the verge of life and death.

After crying enough, Ping An sat on the small bench beside him holding the box in a daze.

At this time, the dean came in to see Qiao Liancheng's condition and whispered:

"It seems that the situation is not bad now, and there is no sign of waking up yet."

Jiang Wan said: "Do you need to give him some chicken soup or something nutritious?"

"It's not okay for him to lie down and take glucose injections all the time!"

The yard nodded: "Well, the patient's gastrointestinal function is normal, and it is okay to feed some liquid food through the gastric tube."

"Don't worry, wait two days and see. If you don't wake up in these three days, prepare to insert a gastric tube!"

"When the family members have time, they can pinch his unoperated arms and legs to prevent muscle atrophy."

Jiang Wan understands this. In her last life, her mother had experienced it when she had surgery. She needed to keep kneading her legs and arms, otherwise the muscles would atrophy.

When the dean left, Jiang Wan turned around and saw Ping An holding the box and handing it over.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Wan frowned.

Ping An replied with red eyes: "You should stew Xiaoxue to give dad some nutrients!"

Jiang Wan was a little surprised: "Are you willing?"

That was his very precious Xiaoxue, she was almost inseparable!

Ping An bit his lip and looked at the box reluctantly and said: "Nothing is more important than dad. Chickens are quite expensive. Even though Xiaoxue is still young, she is still a chicken. Let's stew it!"

Jiang Wan was speechless for a while, then reached out to lift the lid of the box and took a look. The chicken inside had grown three times in size and the down on its body had lost a lot.

But this is also the ugliest time!

Jiang Wan looked disgusted: "No, this chicken is too ugly, and it's only a little bit big. It doesn't even have a few bites of meat. You should keep it!"

"Besides, the dean said that after three days, your dad will wake up soon. When he wakes up, he can eat anything and there is no need to drink chicken soup!"

Hearing this, Ping An hugged the box tightly, his expression seemed a little sad.

The second person to arrive was Diao Changming.

He came in and nodded to Jiang Wan, then sat in front of Qiao Liancheng and started talking nonsense.

They were talking about things they had fought in the same trench before.

Even Jiang Wan and Ping An would find those stories interesting and touching.

But Qiao Liancheng didn't seem to have the slightest reaction.

If it weren't for the fluctuation of the electrocardiogram on the device, Jiang Wan would have doubted whether he was already dead.

Then came Qiao Liancheng and several other comrades who had received notice from Jiang Cheng and asked for leave from all directions.

Some of these people have retired, some have become volunteers, and some have become company commanders.

Each of them would sit in front of the hospital bed, either sad, shouting, or whispering about the days when they fought side by side together.

In the end, I even couldn't help but sing a song.

At this time, Jiang Wan would listen quietly.

Those passionate songs will make her blood boil even if she has been born for two generations!

Unfortunately, it still didn’t work!

Two days and one night passed in the blink of an eye, and Qiao Liancheng showed no sign of waking up.

This morning, Jiang Wan gave Qiao Liancheng some water to clean her face and limbs.

Seeing him sleeping, Jiang Wan felt a little depressed.

She couldn't help but say: "Qiao Liancheng, did you not wake up on purpose?"

"Or are you planning to wait until 72 hours have passed before waking up, so that you can deliberately scare me?"

After a pause, Jiang Wan threw the towel in his hand into the basin and shouted angrily:

"Hey, what are you doing? You can sleep whenever you want. Have you considered my feelings? Do you want me to be a widow?"

"I'm telling you, don't think that I can't divorce you until you wake up."

"Believe it or not, your front foot was diagnosed as a vegetative state. I will extubate it immediately and send you to the crematorium!"

"When the time comes, there will be no need for divorce, we will be widowed directly!"

Qiao Liancheng was motionless and quiet!

Jiang Wan was very angry. She walked over and grabbed his collar:

"Qiao Liancheng, wake up. Didn't we agree that we would start over once we get out of the jungle?"

"Now that you're out, what does it mean that you're unconscious?"

"You bastard, you dare to fool me, you want to make me a widow, I tell you, you are dreaming!"

"Asshole, you are an asshole!"

Because of anger, Jiang Wan grabbed his collar and kept shaking it, as if this was the only way to wake him up.

But it was no use, Qiao Liancheng remained motionless.

Seeing that it was useless, Jiang Wan loosened her hand, and all her strength seemed to be drained away in an instant.

Qiao Liancheng's body fell softly again.

Ping An on the other side came over and stretched out his hand to tug on Jiang Wan's sleeve.

Jiang Wan stiffly turned her head to look at him.

Ping An whispered: "Dad will wake up."

Jiang Wan moved her body and nodded: "Well, he is the toughest guy in the army. He will definitely wake up. I'm still waiting for him to get me the No. 1 prize in the martial arts competition!"

Ping An bit his lip, suddenly turned his head and said, "If, I mean if, dad doesn't wake up."

After a pause, he seemed to have made some decision, and said fiercely:

"If dad doesn't wake up, you still have me, and I won't leave you. I will protect you on dad's behalf!"

What he said was cruel and awkward. After he opened the door, he planned to run out quickly.

However, when he opened the door, he almost bumped into someone.

"Hey, who is this? He doesn't have eyes!"

The sharp old hen's voice sounded, startling Jiang Wan.