Zhang Ni said that the superiors had issued a death order to rescue her at all costs, and invited the most authoritative experts in the country. However, she was injured too seriously, and she was notified of critical illness several times, but she miraculously survived each time.
It was her tenacious will and strong desire to survive that pulled her back from the line of life and death, and her body endured unimaginable pain.
Zheng Ke has been a firefighter for so many years and has also lost teammates. He knows the damage that explosions can do to a person's body, so he can feel the same for her and Song Jingye.
The squad leader next to him specially brought a nutritious meal and said, "I just communicated with your attending doctor. From now on, I will be responsible for your diet during your recovery. I will ensure that you are fat and healthy and can be discharged from the hospital in good health."
"The doctor said you can try to eat some liquid food in the past two days. I made the porridge for you with chicken soup. You can take two bites first. Don't worry, it won't be oily."
The squad leader opened the thermos box on the bedside table. Song Jingye, who had been silent, stood up and came over: "Thank you."
After saying that, he took the thermos box and filled a small bowl with it to feed her.
The head of her bed was raised a little, and she leaned on it very weakly. Song Jingye scooped up a small spoonful, blew it and carefully put it into her mouth.
Her lips were still gray and she couldn't taste the taste, but she tried very hard to open her mouth and eat every bite, and Song Jingye waited patiently.
After four or five sips, I couldn't drink any more. The squad leader said from the side: "It doesn't matter. Just drink a little if you can. I'll make something fresh for you in the evening."
She needed more rest, so after a while, Zheng Ke, his wife and the squad leader left. Only Song Jingye was left in the ward for a while.
Wherever he went, her eyes followed him, always looking at him, unwilling to move away.
Seeing her like this, Song Jingye couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you tired? Do you want to lie down and sleep for a while." Chen Ning reached out and grabbed his hand and said distressedly, "You want to sleep too."
He may not know it, but he looks clean and tidy on the outside, but he can't hide the tiredness in his eyes, and the bags under his eyes are blue. After she woke up yesterday, he didn't sleep well last night, and any slightest disturbance would
He would wake up suddenly and lean over to check on her.
So at this moment, she held his hand tightly and let him sleep too.
Next to her hospital bed was the nursing bed. It was a little small for him to lie on, but he could sleep on it. The two of them lay with their fingers intertwined. It was probably because her hands were always warm, so this time, he lay there for a while and then
Fell asleep.
I slept until evening, and the setting sun outside the window shone slantingly in. The whole ward was no longer white and cold, but had a little warmth.
The nurse came over to give her the infusion midway, and she made a shushing gesture to tell the nurse to be silent. He finally slept soundly. The nurse understood, and after the infusion, she quietly left the ward.
Seeing the nurse close the door and leave, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look at Song Jingye. He had woken up at some point and was looking at her against the light with a soft expression, because he had slept well and felt a little better from fatigue.
"You didn't sleep?" he asked.
"If you're asleep, I'll wake up earlier than you."
The two of them were still holding hands. He stood up, looked at her other hand where the infusion was being given, and went over to put a hot water bottle under her hand, "This will make it more comfortable."
"Well, it's much more comfortable."
"Uncle, are you busy?" If she remembered correctly, before she went to Xili Country, he had been busy with Base 10 in the southwest.
"asked for leave."
"Would it delay your work?"
"No." His condition is indeed very bad, but he can still do what needs to be done through remote command.
Chen Ning looked at him quietly and saw that his mood had always been wrong. The previous tenacity, with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, was almost gone. Now that he had weaknesses and fears, she didn't know what to do for a moment.
To comfort him, she couldn't concentrate for a long time, so she was afraid that she might not express herself clearly.