Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

Mu Feng, who was in a deep sleep, did not sleep peacefully. His slightly furrowed brows and the slightly drawn down resolute lip line made Yan Guo see the uneasiness and worry hidden behind his emotions.

"Xiao...Jing..." In the silent ward, his murmur seemed so weak and powerless.

Yan Guo turned on the small lamp by the bed, and found that Chen Mufeng's face was flushed, and his breathing seemed short.He stretched out his palm to caress Mu Feng's forehead, the hot temperature made his heart tighten.

Ring the bell: "Nurse, please come here."

Soon, the young nurse knocked on the door and came in. "Is there something wrong?" Chen Mufeng is a new patient, post-operative first-level nursing. According to regulations, their nurses will come to check once an hour. The patient in this ward was just checked half an hour ago, and it was normal at that time.

Yan Guo looked at the unconscious Chen Mufeng worriedly and said, "The patient's body temperature is very high, he has a fever!"

The nurse came over, opened Chen Mufeng's eyelids and took a look, then took out the thermometer from his pocket and stuffed it into Chen Mufeng's armpit. "Fever is a normal reaction after surgery, so don't be too nervous."

Yan Guo was still worried, he refused to let the nurse go, and insisted on making her wait for the results of the thermometer.

The nurse had no choice but to take off the medical mask and lean on the hospital bed added for Yao Xiaojing, and asked Yan Guo curiously: "Who are you? I heard from the nurse on shift that he has a lot of background." The nurse turned to Chen Mufeng Nunuzui, he patted the tidy bed under his buttocks again and said, "Here, did you see that, this is specially prepared by the dean for his injured wife."

Yan Guo smiled, sat beside Chen Mufeng, and said, "He and I are brothers in bunk beds."

"Oh...then you must know his wife too, right?" The nurse has a bright face, her black eyes are rolling around, and she looks very gossip.

Yan Guo nodded.

The nurse smacked her lips and said in disapproval: "I can't figure it out. It is enough to have a soldier who is engaged in extremely dangerous work in the family. What's the matter if she is involved in a woman's family? Falling two, there will be a sequelae in the future, I think they don't want to have a better life."

Yan Guo glanced at her indifferently, and said coolly: "How people live is their business, you just do your job well, don't worry about it!"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was offended by her indiscreet words, and thinking of Chen Mufeng's special identity, she hurriedly explained in an embarrassing tone: "I mainly see that their couples are young and have a good background, but they have suffered serious crimes. It's a bit unsightly." Son." She has not been in the army for a long time, but she has seen a lot of second-generation soldiers who rely on their power to show off their power in the hospital. Many of them are serving officers. In order to escape the life of the army, many of them came to the hospital pretending to be sick.Compared with them, the major who was said to be the son-in-law of the general in front of him seemed a bit too stupid.

Yan Guo turned his head, looked at her expressionlessly, and said, "It's time, take a look at the patient's temperature." He moved away, and let the talkative little nurse take out the thermometer.

"Hey, it's indeed on fire."

"How many degrees?" Yan Guo was a little anxious.

The nurse put on a mask, shook the thermometer and said, "It's 39 degrees 8, I'll ask the doctor if I can give him an injection."

"Okay, you hurry up, I'll guard him." Yan Guo took Chen Mufeng's hand and found that it was still burning hot.

After receiving antipyretic injections and the on-duty doctor came to make a diagnosis and treatment in person, Yan Guo felt a little relieved.He turned the desk lamp to the minimum, sat upright on the chair, and watched over the most important brother in his life.

"Xiao...Jing..." Mu Feng began to mutter again, under the dim light, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, which shone dimly under the shadow of the lamp. .

Yan Guo understood that Mu Feng did this because he was worried about Xiaojing.Looking at his anxious sleeping face and flushed face, he seemed to see Mu Feng who silently bid farewell to Xiaojing back to K University at Changsha Airport many years ago, and also suddenly developed a high fever at night like this, and kept talking nonsense.

I remember that he and Lao Yue were frightened at that time, because in their impression, Mu Feng had never looked so fragile. In their minds, Mu Feng was a strong man who could never be defeated, who would never know A real man who is sick.Xiaojing's resolute departure back then caused the defense line he had been struggling to support to collapse suddenly, and his body also collapsed immediately.

The scene of that night is still vivid in my memory, I remember that he and Lao Yue knocked all over the dormitory on the first floor to find medicine, but in the end they just took turns carrying Mu Feng to the school hospital which is far away from the dormitory.When they went to the emergency room, the doctor scolded them, saying that a brother in a dormitory, the patient's tonsils were all swollen into buns, why they didn't notice it at all.What the school doctor said made them so ashamed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.It's not that he didn't care, but that Mu Feng didn't give them a chance to care, and didn't let them stop his almost crazy self-abuse.

That night, he was the same as now, drowsy with fever and still talking non-stop.

"Xiaojing...don't go...Xiaojing...don't...go..."

"Xiao...Jing...No...I want...Leave...I...Xiao Jing..." The painful murmur in the ward overlapped with the voice in memory, making the Yan Guo's heart was as suffocating as it was when it was gouged out by a knife.

His eyes were hot, he held Chen Mufeng's big hand tightly, and comforted him: "Brother, how could Xiaojing leave you behind? Even if you are temporarily separated, your hearts will be together...don't worry Xiao Jing will be back tomorrow! Don’t make a fuss, take a good rest, Xiao Jing will be happy when Mu Feng looks back tomorrow, you know?"

The sleeping Mu Feng seemed to understand his words, and after a turning point, his breathing became long and long. .

Seeing him being so obedient, Yan Guo couldn't help smiling, and sighed: "It turns out that love is really a magic prescription that can heal all pain!" He thought of his little girlfriend, Si Mingxiao, who was cute and cute, who did it every day. The girl dreaming of a reporter, thinking of her clumsy appearance, thinking of her every move, this little thing that can stir his heart anytime and anywhere, makes him suddenly feel a little happy.

Oh no, how is it one point?

It should be much larger, almost occupying the happiness and joy of his entire heart.