After four years of marriage, the military officer husband came back

Lu Jingzhe looked at her in confusion. The female doctor then realized something and immediately took off the mask on her face. When the mask was removed, a smiling face was revealed. Her face was pretty, but there was a black mole the size of half a grain of rice at the corner of her lips, which directly broke the harmony of her face.

She looked at Lu Jingzhe and said excitedly:

"It's me, Pu Yue."

Perhaps it was because the mole was too recognizable, Lu Jingzhe quickly recognized the woman. Compared to the woman's excitement, his emotions were much calmer and he just nodded slightly.

"When did you come back?" Pu Yue stood aside from the door, wanting to continue chatting with him.

"Just got back." Lu Jingzhe said.

"Are you still in the original military district guard unit?"

"Yes, still there." Lu Jingzhe replied.

Pu Yue seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became nervous, and asked:

"Are you injured? Why are you in the hospital?"

"No." Lu Jingzhe's face was calm and he continued, "Someone in the family is sick."

"Oh." Pu Yue was obviously relieved after hearing this, and then asked: "Who is sick? Is it serious?"

Lu Jingzhe turned to look at Xia Qingning, then said to Pu Yue:

"It's okay, I just caught a cold yesterday and have a slight fever."

Pu Yue followed Lu Jingzhe's line of sight and saw Xia Qingning who had already sat up. Although the person on the bed looked a little sick, she was still very beautiful, and because of her sick appearance, she looked even more fragile, which made people feel pity for her.

Pu Yue's eyes dimmed when she saw Xia Qingning, and then she said:

"Oh, it's...her."

Pu Yue obviously knew Xia Qingning, but she did not call her sister-in-law. Instead, she used "she" instead, obviously not wanting to acknowledge her identity.

When Xia Qingning saw Pu Yue looking at her, she did not dodge, but met her gaze and smiled at her generously.

Pu Yue's lips curved slightly, she responded to Xia Qingning, then looked at Lu Jingzhe and said:

"I'm working as a doctor here now. If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Jingzhe said in a deep voice, his tone as cold as always.

"Why are you being so polite to me? We are so familiar with each other now. Don't forget that we were in the army together. This revolutionary friendship will never change throughout our lifetime." Pu Yue said excitedly.

"Yeah." Lu Jingzhe responded, and then said, "You go ahead and do your work."

"Okay, we'll talk later." Pu Yue said with a smile.

After Lu Jingzhe left, Pu Yue put on a mask, walked into the ward, began routine inquiries about the patient's condition, and then made records.

When he walked to Xia Qingning, his eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, as if examining her.

"Did you come last night? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Pu Yue asked in a flat tone.

Xia Qingning knew that she was looking at her, but she didn't show any fear. She met his gaze and answered truthfully:

"Yeah, my throat feels a little uncomfortable, but otherwise it's fine."

Pu Yue responded and asked, "What's your temperature now?"

"I didn't take the temperature, so I don't know what it is now."

"We'll measure it later."

From Pu Yue's attitude, Xia Qingning knew that she didn't like her, and even had a kind of contempt and hostility towards her.

Comparing her attitude towards herself and Lu Jingzhe, it is not difficult to guess that she is somewhat interested in Lu Jingzhe.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard her say:

"You and Lu Jingzhe..." She seemed to want to ask something, but stopped halfway through her words. After a moment, she said:

"Nothing." Then he turned and walked out of the ward.

Xia Qingning was not surprised. After all, Lu Jingzhe was the male protagonist, so how could there be a lack of women who liked him around him? But now she was the original wife after all, so as long as these women did not deliberately provoke her, she didn't think it was a big deal.

After waiting for a long time, Xia Qingning's stomach was protesting with hunger. Lu Jingzhe finally came back with an aluminum lunch box in his hand.

He sat down and opened the lunch box. There were mushy noodles in the box with some sesame oil. Soon a fragrance wafted out. There were no small tables above the beds in the wards at that time, so Lu Jingzhe had to take the lunch box and put it in front of Xia Qingning.

Xia Qingning took the chopsticks that were handed to her. Because her right hand was inconvenient to use while having an injection, she could only use her left hand to hold the chopsticks and eat.

The noodles were slippery, and she had no experience using chopsticks with her left hand. She picked up some noodles, but they slipped down again. She picked them up again, but they slipped down again. This repeated several times, and she couldn't get any of them into her mouth for a long time.

At this time, a pair of big hands reached out, took the chopsticks from her hand, picked up the noodles skillfully, and fed them to her mouth.

"Open your mouth." A deep voice sounded in her ears.

Xia Qingning was very surprised. She didn't expect Lu Jingzhe to feed her on his own initiative. She looked up at him, only to see that he had a cold face and frowned, and his expression was not gentle at all.

It's really difficult for this man to be so indifferent to me and yet feed me at the same time.

Xia Qingning naturally would not refuse such a good opportunity to get closer. After politely saying "Thank you for your help," she opened her mouth and took the noodles he fed her.

"Hiss..." She let out a sound of pain as the noodles entered her mouth.

It was too hot. She wanted to spit it out, but the bowl was not in her hand, so she had to hold it in her mouth and fanned her mouth with her hand. Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant.

Lu Jingzhe had never fed anyone before, so he had no idea how to test the temperature. Seeing Xia Qingning's eyes watering from the burn, but still trying to endure it, he felt a little guilty and asked:

"Is everything okay?"

Xia Qingning finally recovered, her tongue stinging with pain. When she heard Lu Jingzhe's concern for her, she still endured the pain and said:

"No, it's okay."

She didn't blame him. The noodles were clearly not smoking, and he didn't know they would be so hot.

Lu Jingzhe looked at Xia Qingning's tearful eyes. She was obviously burned like this, but she still said it was okay. Her non-blame only deepened Lu Jingzhe's guilt. He didn't say anything else, but when he picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, he put it to his mouth to cool it down before feeding it to Xia Qingning.

Xia Qingning ate the noodles he fed her and sighed inwardly: He clearly still had resentment towards his original self, it was really not easy for him to do this.

At this time, Pu Yue walked into the ward with a thermometer.

A small thing like taking the temperature could have been done by a nurse, but she came here on her own just because there was someone she wanted to see in the ward.

As soon as she entered the ward, she saw a scene that made her sad and unbelievable:

The calm, self-possessed and serious man was feeding a woman, and he even blew the food cool before feeding her.

She stared at the two of them blankly and was stunned on the spot.