Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

When she walked to the hospital bed and saw Lu Jiang's current appearance, Feng Qingxue's unhappiness suddenly disappeared.

It dispersed quickly and completely.

"Does your injury still hurt? What did the doctor say? The weather is so hot, will the wound be infected? Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Anyway, Feng Qingxue was very distressed, and she also had a clear understanding of the profession of a soldier. .

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! Qingxue, don't worry!" Walking off the battlefield alive was the greatest luck for Lu Jiang.

During his half-year battlefield career, he sent away countless comrades.

There is only a thin line between life and death.

This war involved a territorial dispute and was extremely fierce. Many times, he felt that his chances of survival were not high.

However, he can't back down. He has a country and a family behind him. He can't back down, not even a step!

Ouyang Zijin quickly stood up, pulled his chair in front of the bed with one hand for Feng Qingxue to sit on, and peeled off the last bit of skin on the apple, then stuffed the apple into Feng Qingxue's hand and said, "Brothers and sisters, please come quickly." Sit down, please sit down. The doctor will come to change Ajiang’s dressing every day. You don’t have to worry about getting infected because of the hot weather. You just have to be careful.”

Feng Qingxue looked at him sideways.

Ouyang Zijin smiled and immediately begged for mercy, "Brothers and sisters, you guys chat first, I'll go out for a while!" He turned around and ran out of the ward and closed the door. He was proud of his wit.

As soon as he closed the door and turned around, he saw Niu Yibao looking at him stupidly.

"What are you looking at? If you disturb the couple's reunion, you will be struck by lightning!"

"I knew, so I didn't follow him!"

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue were the only ones left in the ward, one lying down and the other standing.

We met again after a long separation, but we were speechless and didn't know how to find a topic.

Lu Jiang's eyes just looked at Feng Qingxue quietly, shining with indescribable joy. Full of emotion and happiness kept pouring out from his chest, almost filling the ward, and making the trees outside the window feel it. Arrived, swaying.

"Ajiang..."

"Qingxue..."

The two of them spoke at the same time, and at the same time they couldn't help but laugh when they remembered the scene when they met.

The strangeness was swept away.

Feng Qingxue put the apple on the bedside table and stretched out her hand to straighten the pillow for him. As she got closer, she could clearly see at a glance that Lu Jiang had many small scars on his face. Although they had healed, they left little traces. obvious traces.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Qingxue asked again.

"Is there any injury that doesn't hurt? I'm not an iron man." Lu Jiang showed his big white teeth, "But when I see you, I don't feel any pain at all. Qingxue, it's so good to see you, so good!"

When he was under fire, he thought he would never have the chance to see his beloved again.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, God was wise and did not take away his life.

"Look at what you said, am I a magical elixir? Will it stop your pain when you see me?"

Lu Jiang said with a smile: "If you were a magic medicine, I should be worried. People and medicines can't know each other!"

"loquacious!"

Feng Qingxue cursed, stretched out her hand to hold his rough and almost dry hand, stared at him with watery eyes, and said softly: "Seeing you alive, hearing your voice and your laughter, I My heart is finally relieved!”

"I'm sorry, Qingxue, for making you worry." Lu Jiang said.

Feng Qingxue put her hand on his lips, "Don't say you're sorry, you haven't sorry to anyone!"