After three years of marriage, the beautiful military wife takes her baby to look for her father

Doctor Wang was speaking in the front, and several nurses were discussing in the back.

"Comrade Xiao Song takes care of me like this every day, so it's hard to be slow even if I want to."

"Every day it's either chicken soup, fish soup, or pork rib soup. I eat really well every day, supplementing my nutrition, and I also have medicinal food to help with my treatment. How can this not be good?"

"Her medicinal food is so good that it makes me want to try it. I want to ask her to prescribe some medicinal food in the future."

"Then go ahead!"

"Dr. Su has already asked her to prescribe her herbal medicine. What are you afraid of? She's really good at it."

"I'll go in two days."

The doctor excitedly talked to Song Zhiya about the principles of the medicine, nodded, and wrote out a checkup form.

This is what Song Zhiya meant.

Even if it looks better, it still needs to be checked again with instruments to confirm that it is really mostly healed before going home to recuperate.

"I'll have to ask Comrade Xiao Song for advice later. Your medicinal food is really good."

Doctor Wang also gave a few compliments, wrote out the prescription, and then went to the next ward to make rounds.

Lu Nanfeng got up from the bed and said, "Look, my dear wife, I told you I've recovered almost completely. With your careful care, how could I not recover?"

When Xu Yunjuan heard this, she reached out and patted him on the back.

"mom!"

"I'm only a little better. I'm not fully recovered yet. You're slapping me to death."

Xu Yunjuan scratched her head awkwardly. "I'm sorry, I thought you were completely healed. Didn't I get used to spanking you when we were kids? It's the reason you can't change now!"

These words made Lu Nanfeng ashamed.

Song Zhiya took the list and took Lu Nanfeng to check it one by one.

When she met a familiar nurse, she teased her, "Xiaoya, you're really good to Captain Lu. You bring him meals and medicinal food every day and come to accompany him. Today, you even have to accompany him for a checkup."

"My wife is really good."

Lu Nanfeng was a bit cocky, and Song Zhiya glared at him helplessly. "That's how husbands and wives support each other. He was injured defending his country, so it's my job to take care of him."

Hearing these words again, Lu Nanfeng felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Really comfortable!

My daughter-in-law is indeed a beautiful and kind-hearted girl.

"You two have such a great relationship."

"Your son is very cute too. I just saw him. He's very fair and clean, and his big eyes look just like yours, Xiaoya."

The nurse talked to Song Zhiya for a while, and there was an empty seat in the front, so Lu Nanfeng walked over and sat down.

Seeing Song Zhiya about to leave, the nurse took two steps forward, a little embarrassed, "Xiaoya, I want to ask you, I've been coughing for five or six years, and it's especially severe every winter. In this case, is drinking medicinal food helpful?"

"This is probably because the underlying disease has already been established. Western medicine can only improve the current situation. Traditional Chinese medicine can indeed cure it, but it will take some time because the effects of traditional Chinese medicine are slow."

After Song Zhiya finished answering, the nurse nodded and reached out to hold her, looking a little anxious, "If that person doesn't come, can we open it?"

"Well," Song Zhiya pondered for a moment, "It's not impossible, but it's better to bring the person here. If it's not convenient, I can come to his house. I need to feel his pulse and confirm his condition before I can prescribe the right medicine."

The person in front of me is a nurse. After all, she has been in the hospital for so long, and she should know the principle of prescribing the right medicine for the right disease.

Song Zhiya said it directly.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiaoya. My father really can't go out. Something happened to his leg in the war a few years ago. His temper has been very strange in recent years. He just doesn't want to go out. He is afraid of others..." The nurse sighed, and Song Zhiya nodded to show her understanding.

Song Zhiya agreed, and the nurse reached out and shook her hand. "My name is Yang Yinyin. Xiaoya, you should be free this Saturday, right?"

"My dad also lives in the staff housing complex, not too far from where you are. I'm here to look for you. Can you come with me?"

Yang Yinyin explained the situation and Song Zhiya nodded in agreement.

According to Yang Yinyin, her father was also a soldier. He broke his leg while on a mission and has been in despair ever since.

In addition to being unable to recover, he also suffered from a severe cough, which was particularly severe in the winter. Yang Yinyin didn't want to see her father suffer so much, so she made a plan after knowing that Song Zhiya's medicinal food was effective.

Ever since Dr. Wang came out of the ward, the news that Song Zhiya's medicinal diet had a huge effect spread throughout the hospital.

Normally it would take about half a month to recover, but with the help of Song Zhiya's medicinal diet, he recovered in just five or six days. Isn't this shortening the time by half?

Since it is so powerful, everyone must ask about it.

Who doesn’t have a headache or fever these days?

"Thank you, Xiaoya." Yang Yinyin held Song Zhiya's hand tightly, tears glistening in her eyes.

Song Zhiya patted her hands and said, "Everything will get better slowly. Your father may not have thought it through at the moment, so this happened."

"Once he figures it out, he won't dwell on it anymore. As long as he's willing to walk out that door, there's nothing wrong."

Yang Yinyin nodded. Just then, someone called her over to change the medicine. She said hello to Song Zhiya and left.

Song Zhiya walked to the side where Lu Nanfeng was queuing, three people away from him.

"Do you know Yang Yinyin's father? He broke his leg while on a mission two years ago."

When Song Zhiya mentioned this, Lu Nanfeng thought for a moment and nodded, "That was a very dangerous mission. His father's name is Yang Guoqing."

"He used to be a battalion commander in the army. Ever since he injured both his legs during that mission, he's been staying home to recuperate. He's been devastated. Even when leaders tried to persuade him, he just kept a sour face."

"Everyone hoped he could get out, but he felt he couldn't serve in the army anymore and could no longer make any contributions to the country. He was very upset and had locked himself up in that house for more than two years."

Lu Nanfeng told Song Zhiya what he knew, and she sighed.

As soon as you hear Yang Guoqing's name, you know that his father must have hoped that he could serve the country, so he chose to join the army.

Who knew that he would encounter such a thing? Thinking of the friendship with his past comrades, he felt sad. Thinking that his legs could no longer walk or run, he was sad on the battlefield.

That's what happens!

Song Zhiya told him that she was going to see a doctor for him.

"If you think it's feasible, you can help him. Although he has a bad temper, he is very nice to other people." Lu Nanfeng respects these injured veterans who have returned home from the army.