After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

In the car, Zhang Yuwan looked sideways at the man driving. He held the steering wheel lightly with one hand, and rested his elbow against the car window, rubbing his mouth with his fingers, pressing down the corners of his lips that were slightly raised, looking at the road ahead with concentration and relaxation.

If Song Changzhou wasn't so cold and distant, she would have had the illusion that he was showing off in front of others by holding her in his arms.

Hey~ those older sisters were so welcoming! They stopped them from leaving and kept chatting. It was so awkward.

Would she become socially anxious if she faced them every day? There was nothing she could do about her leg injury, and being hugged in front of so many people was really embarrassing.

Zhang Yuwan was still worried about the memory of her social death. Song Changzhou glanced at her with a frivolous look and sneered, "You're such a bully at home! You dare to do anything at home, but you become a taciturn person outside!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to change hands to drive and pinched her face.

Zhang Yuwan reached out and slapped Song Changzhou's big hand away.

I'm so angry!

She must have been very timid just now, and everyone must have been laughing at her behind her back!

Sometimes Zhang Yuwan still has a heavy idol burden.

She had a look on her face that said, "Don't bother me." She didn't want to talk to this man and closed her eyes to pretend to be asleep.

Song Changzhou looked at her tightly closed eyes, and her long eyelashes couldn't help but flutter a few times.

The corners of his mouth, which he had managed to suppress with great difficulty, were now smiling wildly and ostentatiously.

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In a military hospital, Song Changzhou took out the wheelchair while Zhang Yuwan was looking at him with an expression of unyielding will, helped her out of the car, and pushed her to the hospital.

Nowadays, people don’t like to go to the hospital very much. They just endure minor illnesses, so there are not many people in the hospital.

They registered and it wasn't long before it was their turn.

Dr. Duan is an old doctor with thick white hair. He wears a white coat and thick glasses. He likes to lower his head and look at people from above the lenses of his glasses. He looks reassuring at first glance and exudes the appearance of a professional and rigorous expert.

"Doctor Duan, please take a look at how my wife's foot injury has recovered!" Song Changzhou held the wheelchair and handed Zhang Yuwan's medical record to Doctor Duan.

"Let me see!" Doctor Duan adjusted his glasses, looked at Zhang Yuwan's plastered foot and asked, "How did you get hurt?"

"I sprained it at first, and then someone stepped on it. It took a long time before I saw a doctor. After the bones were reconnected, the doctor said it would be difficult to recover to its original state, and there might be sequelae." There was also the possibility of lifelong disability. Song Changzhou felt depressed and did not dare to say it out loud, thinking it was unlucky and afraid that if he said it out loud, it would come true.

Doctor Duan nodded and took the patient's pulse carefully, frowning and closing his eyes from time to time. He then changed hands, but his expression remained serious.

Zhang Yuwan felt that the pulse diagnosis took a very long time, and his heart began to tighten.

"Can you lift your feet?" He stretched out his palms in front of Zhang Yuwan, "Come and see if you can reach my palms with your toes."

Zhang Yuwan lifted her feet upwards as Dr. Duan instructed and raised her legs easily.

"Keep your good foot like that and try to move your toes." Doctor Duan said another movement.

Zhang Yuwan also did it easily.

As Dr. Duan continued to increase the difficulty of the movements, Zhang Yuwan actively cooperated and completed all the tests perfectly.

Doctor Duan's expression also changed from serious to smiling, and he nodded continuously.

Finally, a long paragraph was written on the medical record. Zhang Yuwan looked at the sloppy handwriting and could hardly recognize any of it.

Doctor Duan wrote as he said, "She's recovering very well. Normally, she would have suffered severe aftereffects, and her wounds would have healed very slowly. She would have needed a long recovery, but you've provided excellent care, and since she's young and in better physical condition than others, she's recovering very well."

"Young man, you've taken good care of the patient!" Doctor Duan couldn't help but praise Song Changzhou.

"You two just got married!" asked Dr. Duan.

"We just got the certificate yesterday." Zhang Yuwan replied, thinking that this doctor really loves gossip. What does my illness have to do with whether I get married or not?

Doctor Duan nodded and looked up at Song Changzhou. "I see your eyes are red and your nose is a little red and swollen. Let me see your tongue."

Doctor Duan glanced at Song Changzhou's tongue and said affirmatively: "Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you? Don't hold it in! You need to relieve yourself!"

"Boom!" Zhang Yuwan's head froze with a sound. She understood what the doctor said in an instant. Oh my god, she was really too impure. Her little face flushed red, and she lowered her head silently, not daring to say a word.

Doctor Duan patiently explained, "It's not that couples can't have sex, but they need to be careful and cautious."

Song Changzhou's eyes lit up. This wasn't a doctor! This was my adopted parents!

"But exercise moderation. Don't overdo it. Don't even think about having a baby for the next year and a half. Let her body nourish her legs first. Once she's completely healed, then you can plan to have a baby!"

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you, girl. Take it once a day, morning and night. Don't drink alcohol and avoid spicy food. Take good care of yourself. Come back to me for a checkup in a month! I'll also prescribe some birth control products for you."

Doctor Duan skillfully wrote down the medical records and prescriptions in the notebook.

Zhang Yuwan was so embarrassed that he covered his face with his hands, not being able to face anyone.

What happened today? Wherever she went, people would bring up this topic. She loved watching the excitement, but being the protagonist of the incident was another matter. Otherwise, everyone would join in the teasing, especially when Song Changzhou was feeling frustrated.

"Thank you, Doctor Duan." Song Changzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt relieved that Zhang Yuwan was able to recover.

Pushing the wheelchair, he ran up and down to pay the fees and get the medicine.

When I was in the hospital, I couldn't suppress the curve of my mouth.

After working for most of the day, it was time for dinner. Song Changzhou drove to a state-owned restaurant and ordered three dishes in one go: a serving of braised pork, a steamed fish, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, a bowl of soup, and two bowls of rice.

"It's such a waste to order so much. We can't finish it." Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but complain as he looked at the oversized portions of food.

Song Changzhou said calmly, "It's okay. If you can't finish it, you can take it home and have another meal. The doctor said you need nutrition so that your leg injury can heal faster."

As he spoke, he poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Zhang Yuwan. He then took out a handkerchief to wipe the chopsticks and spoon and handed the spoon to her. His service was thoughtful and attentive.

"You really listen to the doctor." Zhang Yuwan complained and rolled her eyes at him.

"Well! You should listen." Song Changzhou said expressionlessly, poured himself a bowl of soup, and drank it in a few gulps.

Zhang Yuwan was drinking soup politely with a small spoon. He felt that this sentence was very awkward and looked up at Song Changzhou who was eating with big mouthfuls of rice.

Realizing his wife's gaze, Song Changzhou looked back at Zhang Yuwan with a bright smile on his face.

Zhang Yuwan suddenly recalled a few words from the doctor, such as not to overdo sexual intercourse and to exercise restraint.

Zhang Yuwan was completely upset!

This stinky rascal is full of evil intentions.

His mind is full of impropriety.

She was so angry that she hit him on the arm secretly. Song Changzhou stretched his head to face Zhang Yuwan, so close that his hot breath reached Zhang Yuwan's ear. "Wife, the doctor said I can't hold it in anymore."