Crossing the Western Tianshan Mountains

Wu Yongjie finally took off his pants obediently and let Fang Ya give him an injection. He didn't dare to watch the whole process and kept his eyes closed tightly.

After Fang Ya finished the injection, she said, "It's done."

Then he said, "I'm leaving now, you can have some rest."

After saying that, he left like a breeze. Wu Yongjie opened his eyes and found himself the only one left in the tent. If it weren't for the dull pain in the place where he was stabbed, he would have almost thought he was dreaming.

The return of Wu Yongjie, Li Jianguo and Fang Ya made Ling Fengxi feel relieved. After lunch, he did not rush to the Fourteenth Site as usual. He lay on the couch and wanted to have a good sleep.

When Fang Ya walked in, she saw the food on the table untouched, but the man was sleeping soundly.

There was no quilt covering him, so she walked over and covered him with it.

After coming out, she happened to meet Ye Minglang. She said, "Secretary Ling, haven't you eaten well these days? The meal is still on the table, untouched."

"are you tired?"

"With you all gone, Secretary Ling is worried about any more construction problems, so he's going to the 14th section every day to keep an eye on it. The temporary office building over there is almost finished, and he's also overseeing it. He's also the one who's asked to be contacted regarding room allocations and other matters. So he works late every day, doesn't get enough sleep, and doesn't have a very good appetite."

"Aren't you here? Why don't you help him?"

"This..." Actually, it's not that Ye Minglang doesn't want to help or doesn't want to do it. The truth is that this project has encountered various problems one after another, and these problems need manpower to deal with, but there are simply not enough manpower.

Fang Ya also knew that she seemed to have overstepped her bounds. After all, she was just a small leader in the medical team, and many things were beyond her control.

"You can't skip meals, and you can't skip sleep. In short, Secretary Ling, what you're doing is wrong. From now on, you must maintain a normal sleep schedule and eat well."

Ye Minglang had no choice but to say, "I understand, Doctor Fang."

Ling Fengxi slept until dinner time, when Ye Minglang woke him up. "Secretary Ling, tonight we have your favorite pulled noodles with some wonton mixed in. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Ye Minglang pointed to the large bowl of rice that had just been served, "Doctor Fang said that from today on, your sleep and rest schedule and meals must be normal."

Ling Fengxi was a little surprised, "She's been here?"

"Yes, she came at noon and got angry when she saw that you didn't have lunch."

Ling Fengxi: "..."

For some reason, he and Fang Ya seemed to be two people with different directions. They always quarreled when they were together. He knew in his heart that Fang Ya was good to him, but when he thought about being cared for and controlled by Fang Ya, he felt scared.

Maybe it's because he has been free for too many years.

During those years, he and Li Yuehe never cared about him. He was away from home all year round and she didn't have a phone call, but they had a good relationship when they met. Li Yuehe also gave him enough face. When he was at home, she, a teacher, would also bring him footbath water and take care of his diet.

However, Li Yuehe passed away prematurely.

Even now, he still remembered Li Yuehe's mother tearfully accusing him, "Ye Minglang, you are not a human being. You have been living a carefree life outside all these years, leaving Xiaohe to take care of your parents alone. You have never been good to her at all. You are a heartless robot. You never know how to comfort Xiaohe. You killed Xiaohe!"

Li Yuehe's father also blamed him, "You shouldn't have married your wife. You're not a good husband at all. Where were you when she was sick? She was almost dying, and you only ran back to take a look..."

In fact, Ling Fengxi could understand why Li Yuehe's parents were so angry and furious.

After they got married, he did not stay with his wife for a long time, and even rarely contacted her. If they did, they only talked about their parents.

Li Yuehe died of breast cancer.

Everyone said that she could have received treatment and didn't have to die, but she gave up treatment and let herself die. Everyone said that she chose to die because he treated her badly.

In fact, Li Yuehe had sent a message to Ling Fengxi some time before his death, saying, "You are my chronic poison. I am being poisoned to death by you."

Although she added later, "Even though it is poison, I am willing to accept it. This is my own choice because I love you."

When Ling Fengxi received this message, he was in another city, at another construction site, organizing rescue and disaster relief activities.

He even felt that this was just Li Yuehe's momentary affectation.

In his heart, he and Li Yuehe still had a lot of time and endless possibilities. He never imagined that all this would come to an abrupt end soon.

In front of Li Yuehe's tombstone, he deeply realized that he was not a qualified husband, not even a qualified man, and he was not even qualified to love someone.

This realization made him calm and composed in the three years since Li Yuehe's death, and he never fell in love with any woman again. Now, facing Fang Ya's concern, he even felt it was a kind of pressure.

So when Fang Ya lifted the curtain and saw Ling Fengxi was in a daze and not eating, she said, "Why aren't you eating yet?

Ling Fengxi said coldly, "Doctor Fang, please understand your identity. You are just a member of the medical team we hired for this project. You have no right to control my daily routine, meals, and other matters. These are equivalent to me, none of your business."

Because Ye Minglang was still there, Fang Ya's face suddenly felt burning as if she had been slapped.

She glanced at Ye Minglang, who had covered his eyes with one hand, then glanced at Ling Fengxi, whose face was full of coldness, and left the tent angrily.

With the recovery of Wu Yongjie and Li Jianguo, the medical team's work went more smoothly. The girls adapted to the rhythm, and the new office was about to be built. Everyone began to look forward to the new office. The management of the camp gradually fell into disrepair. Many people simply went to the county to buy sleeping bags and slept in the bags at night, which was cleaner and fresher than sleeping in a tent.

At night, the camp was full of people sleeping on the ground. Many tents were gradually "abandoned" and no one used them, simply because they were too damp.

The girls in the medical team cannot give up their tents. After all, they are women and cannot sleep on the ground, which is too dangerous. Therefore, only the medical team's tents are still in normal use.

However, this also made it more tiring, because the tents had to be constantly moved to avoid the accumulated water flowing downstream. This was a big project, and the girls had complained bitterly after doing it several times. Moreover, due to the humidity, many people had skin problems, such as rashes, eczema, and bumps from bites, which made them uncomfortable.