A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Deng Zhihua had mixed feelings in his heart. He had all kinds of tastes. He was a little gloomy, and the atmosphere in the ward sank.

"The target character's favorability is +18, and the current favorability is 58."

Shu Ange folded the cashmere sweater and put it back in the box. Nurse Cheng returned with Song Hongqi who had finished the inspection.

"Sister Hongshan, let me tell you the good news. Captain Song is recovering very well. The doctor said that the rehabilitation training can be strengthened."

Song Hongqi's face was flushed, and her cheeks were much plumper than when Shu Ange first arrived.

"Really, congratulations, big brother."

Shu Ange opened the lunch box and said to Cheng Huaixia with a smile, "Sister Huaixia, it's time to eat. I made the nine-turned large intestine, milk soup with cabbage, and fried mugwort pork. How about you try it."

She divided the dish into three portions and invited Cheng Huaixia to taste it.

In the 1980s, people only wanted to be full when eating. Cooking skills like Shu Ange may not be able to be eaten in the old restaurant that reopened after the reform and opening up.

Cheng Huaixia refused, and Shu Ange put the chopsticks into her hands and said with a smile, "Sister Huaixia, eat quickly, I specially made your share, if you don't eat the rest."

"Then... I'll be cheeky and use chopsticks."

For a while there was only the sound of eating in the ward. Deng Zhihua didn't forget to look up at Shu Ange between meals.

She is about the same age as his little cousin, who is still innocent like a child and likes to act like a spoiled child. She can already be on her own.

After eating, Deng Zhihua wiped his mouth and took the initiative to ask Song Hongqi, "Your sister was going home a few years ago? Why don't you stay here for two more months."

"Haha, Hong Shan should have gone back long ago. In order to take care of me, she went through the formalities for suspension and asked for a semester off."

Deng Zhihua shifted his gaze to Shu Ange: "How high did you go to?"

"I just entered the first year of high school, and I haven't officially entered the school yet."

"Hey, it's all my fault. Hong Shan, if you can't keep up with the school's curriculum after you go back, you can stay at the first level next year, and you don't have to worry about tuition and living expenses."

Cheng Huaixia laughed: "Sister Hongshan is so smart, she will definitely be able to follow the school curriculum"

"I read books every day when I go back, and now I have seen the courses for the second half of the semester."

Of course, Shu Ange said it in a humble way. In fact, even if she doesn't read books, she can enter the national first-class university by taking the college entrance examination.

"Have you considered studying in province G? The education level here should be better than that in your county. Studying here... I—your elder brother can also take care of it. The army can help you with the matter of admission."

Deng Zhihua originally wanted to say that he was easy to take care of, but felt that this was a bit inappropriate.

"Thank you Company Commander Deng for reminding me that my parents are getting older and my younger brother is still young, so I can't worry about being at home."

Shu Ange politely declined Deng Zhihua's proposal. He felt a little regretful in his heart, but also felt that she was a rare good girl.

When he was her age, he was rebellious and could not stay at home every day. At the age of sixteen, he was carried by his grandfather and thrown into the army.

She is a little younger than him, always caring about her family and never relaxing.

"Oh, it's my uselessness as a big brother that makes Hongshan worry so much."

"Brother, what kind of nonsense are you talking about. Our family, shouldn't we help each other. Over the years, if you hadn't sent your allowance back every month, it would have been impossible. You risked your mission outside while we were at home. I also have a heart hanging on it. I can do something for you, and I can feel better in my heart. "

The conversation between the brothers and sisters touched Cheng Huaixia. She said emotionally, "Company Commander Song, you are good soldiers of the people. The party and the people will not forget you."

Also a soldier, Deng Zhihua felt that the country owed him a good sister.

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, both Song Hongqi and Deng Zhihua have entered the third stage of rehabilitation.

The two recovered well, much beyond the doctor's expectations.

Director Lu said in front of Shu Ange, "Company Commander Song is recovering very well. If he continues in his current state, it is very likely that he will return to his pre-severe injury level."

"Director Lu, can I continue to serve as a soldier on my mission?"

Song Hongqi is most concerned about whether he can continue to be a soldier.

He loves this green uniform very much, and is reluctant to leave his lovable teammates.

"Of course you can. In a few months, no one will see that you and Company Commander Deng have been seriously injured."

Director Lu's words made Deng Zhihua smile with satisfaction.

Shu Ange took a knife to cut the apple, and jokingly replied, "I'm going home soon. I've known Company Commander Deng for so long, and I haven't seen his true face of Mount Lu."

Deng Zhihua touched the beard on his face and whispered, "It's not just one nose and two eyes, what's so beautiful."

Having said that, he still quietly took Shu Ange's words to his heart.

It was very difficult to buy train tickets before the Spring Festival. Song Hongqi asked someone to line up to buy tickets in advance, and bought a ticket for Shu Ange on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

There were still three days left before going home, and there was sleet and sleet. Shu Ange was wearing a cashmere sweater sent by Deng Zhihua, but she was not frozen.

In rainy and snowy weather, outdoor rehabilitation training has stopped.

Taking advantage of Song Hongqi's sleep time, Deng Zhihua hid in the bathroom, shaved his face clean, and wore a military cap in the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department.

With a military cap and a hospital gown, his unconventional dress attracted a lot of surprised eyes. He was as motionless as a mountain, ignoring the curiosity of others.

It was wet outside, and the snowflakes fell with the rain and turned into small water droplets as soon as they hit the ground.

After several days, there was no snow in the hospital.

Shu Ange walked into the door with the food box in his hand, he rushed up and took the initiative to lift the insulation box.

"I'll get it."

The deep and familiar voice made Shu Ange, who was startled, calm down.

"Brother Deng?"

When they were alone, Shu Ange did not hesitate to call Deng Zhihua a brother.

"Well, I'll get it for you."

After shaving his beard resolutely, Deng Zhihua felt like a chicken with shedding hair, his face slippery and awkward.

He tugged at the brim of his hat, trying to cover his face.

Shu Ange hadn't paid attention to Deng Zhihua's face at first, but his small movements made her look at him.

"Cough, don't look."

Deng Zhihua turned his face away, embarrassment in his voice.

"Have you shaved?"

Shu Ange bent down slightly and looked up to see Deng Zhihua's smooth chin.

After being pointed out the change, Deng Zhihua said in a muffled voice like a deflated ball: "Don't laugh, I will take off my hat and show it to you when I get back to the ward."

"Ha ha."

Shu Ange laughed out loud, Deng Zhihua quickened his pace upstairs.

They met two little nurses face to face, and the other party looked at Deng Zhihua in surprise, but failed to recognize him immediately.

When the two returned to the ward, Song Hongqi had already woken up.

The seductive scent wafted in the room. He looked at his sister and said with emotion, "Hong Shan will be going back in two days. I think Company Commander Deng and I should adapt to the hospital's meals from tomorrow."