The huge VIP ward fell into an eerie silence.
A dark group of people stood at the door, some looked at the sky, some looked at the ground, but they dared not look at Marshal Ling's face.
Who was the marshal's wife chatting with just now
Not only chatting, but also making an appointment for dinner
Not only eating, but also asking the other party "how will I face me" tonight?
He even bluntly said on the phone that he wanted to divorce Marshal Ling? ? !
If it wasn't for the fact that Marshal Ling himself was present at the scene and acted too calmly and indifferently, they would have suspected that they had heard of an infidelity in marriage!
Everyone in the Third Academy originally thought that Marshal Ling hated this married marriage, just like the majority of people who eat melons, and would definitely leave after a year.
But since witnessing his old man personally bring the young spouse to the hospital, he feels that this marriage may have a turning point.
But now, Xu Xinghe's words proved once again that they are really just a superficial couple who seem to be in harmony, and they will still separate after a year.
So what's going on with these two? Do you want to leave
Feeling the multiple gazes from the door, Xu Xinghe twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Morning."
Ling Changfeng said lightly: "It's getting late."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Looking at the strange faces of the people at the door, he always felt that they had misunderstood something.
But thinking about it carefully, I didn't say anything that I couldn't say to Lin Qi just now.
Isn't it a matter of course and well-known that I and Marshal Ling will divorce in a year
Xu Xinghe: "... come in and sit?"
Ling Changfeng walked in first, came to the hospital bed, and scanned Xu Xinghe from the beginning to the end with his eyes: "How do you feel?"
Xu Xinghe said: "I'm much better already, I should be able to leave the hospital, that..."
"When you can leave the hospital, the doctor has the final say." Ling Changfeng interrupted him.
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Countless ellipsis floated in his heart, thinking: "In broad daylight, who has offended this old man again?"
Even so, he continued the two words that were just interrupted: "That... thank you."
Ling Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xu Xinghe added: "Thank you for sending me to the hospital."
Ling Changfeng: "Yes."
Xu Xinghe: "... Thank you for helping me arrange the ward."
Ling Changfeng: "It should."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
After thinking about it, he really didn't know what to say, so he had to continue the topic just now: "I'm really fine, let the doctor look at it later, if possible, I'll be discharged from the hospital."
Ling Changfeng asked: "An appointment tonight?"
Xu Xinghe: "Yes, with friends."
Ling Changfeng said blankly: "Your stomach is weak now, don't go out to eat."
With that said, his slender fingers tapped on the nutritional supplements on the tray, "Just eat this."
Xu Xinghe was completely unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice: "I've only been lying down for a day, not a week..."
Ling Changfeng said: "You can lie down for a week if you want."
Xu Xinghe: "???"
Is it a threat? It's a threat!
Marshal of the alliance, how could this be so!
Xu Xinghe quit: "It doesn't matter what you say!"
As soon as the words came out, the whole ward fell silent.
Everyone's eyes focused on Xu Xinghe, and the ward fell into deathly silence again.
The entourage behind Marshal Ling stared wide-eyed, looking at Xu Xinghe on the hospital bed in disbelief, marveling at how courageous he is.
This is the third hospital of the military department, the exclusive hospital for docking with the first army of the Gamma galaxy.
And Ling Changfeng is the commander-in-chief of the First Group Army, even if the director, Dr. Lu Sen, is present, he still has to act according to Ling Changfeng's face.
How could anyone dare to say to Marshal Ling, "You don't count what you say" in the territory of the First Army? !
Ling Changfeng was also taken aback by what he said, but when he looked at Xu Xinghe's slightly pursed mouth because he was not convinced, he didn't feel offended, instead, a trace of novelty and uncontrollable laughter flashed in his different pupils.
However, this trace of forbearance quickly disappeared in those calm and deep eyes again, Ling Changfeng lowered his eyes and looked at Xu Xinghe: "You want to see your friend so much?"
Xu Xinghe probably also realized from the shocked eyes of the people around him that he is now in a hospital directly under the military.
So in line with the principle that a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, he began to explain in a nice way: "I don't have to go to see them, but I fell asleep for a day and didn't reply to the news. They are very worried, so I should report a report." I'm safe."
Ling Changfeng asked: "They?"
Xu Xinghe: "Uh... what's wrong?"
Ling Changfeng: "Not alone?"
Xu Xinghe: "Including me, there are four in total, all college classmates... why are you asking this?"
Ling Changfeng didn't answer, but nodded slightly and said, "Oh."
Xu Xinghe: "???"
He was baffled by the question, but some kind of magical intuition told him that the aura on Ling Changfeng's body seemed not as cold as before, and he even saw a relaxed look in those different pupils.
So hope was rekindled, and he tried again: "They are all old acquaintances, including my roommate from college, who is so close to me that I can wear a pair of pants. It is absolutely safe! So I can be discharged from the hospital, right?"
Ling Changfeng: "..."
He suppressed the almost invisible smile in his eyes, and said lightly: "If you want to report safety, just video."
Xu Xinghe: "Huh?"
No, why does this person change his face faster than turning the pages of a book!
"But, but... I still want to eat hot pot!" Xu Xinghe continued to struggle.
"Doctor." Ling Changfeng didn't answer his words, but turned to look at the doctors standing in a row at the door of the ward, "Can he eat hot pot now?"
The answer must be no.
After all, Marshal Ling was still present with a straight face, even if he could, he could only answer "No."
What's more, Xu Xinghe is indeed "weak stomach", "should rest", "pay attention to light diet" - the doctors gave such advice after carefully examining his physical condition.
Xu Xinghe was depressed.
But in the end, he decided to follow the doctor's advice and rest for a few days.
After all, the feeling of being sick is really uncomfortable, and if you have a stomachache after eating hot pot, the loss outweighs the gain.
He opened their F4 group chat, and originally wanted to truthfully reply "I'm sick, I'll make an appointment next time".
But after thinking about it, I changed the first few words.
Xu Xinghe: "I have something to do, I will make an appointment next time"
Lin Qi: "???"
Lin Qi: "Brother Xu, do you have other friends outside?"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
He was annoyed by Lin Qi's nagging mouth, so he simply replied: "Brother is married, understand?"
Lin Qi: "... I seem to understand, but I don't fully understand"
Lin Qi: "Didn't you still talk about divorce ten minutes ago?"
Qi Lier: "Oh, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost"
Vincent: "? Don't shoot, it's easy to accidentally injure a peerless man like me."
Vincent: "I seem to understand, but I don't understand. Why did I have to be complained about when I was a four-row pigeon?? Everyone has such a day. Can we understand each other in the future?"
Qi Lier: "Understood, I wish you happiness! @许星河"
Qi Lier: "There are pigeons in four rows, are you human? @vincent"
Vincent: "...why for me??"
Xu Xinghe: "You guys understand a P!"
Seeing that this interpretation was getting more and more crooked, he simply withdrew the sentence "Brother is married, understand?" he posted a minute ago.
Lin Qi: "I want to cover it up"
Qi Lier: "Hiding ears and stealing bells"
Vincent: "Deceive yourself"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
"What are you talking about?"
Just when Xu Xinghe rolled up his sleeves and was about to start a verbal battle with the Confucians in the group chat, he suddenly heard a deep male voice coming from above his head.
He raised his head suddenly, and Ling Changfeng's deep and handsome face was close in front of him.
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Dry! Does this face look handsome up close
"You why haven't you left yet?" Xu Xinghe stammered.
The room suddenly became so quiet, he thought everyone was gone, but why is Ling Changfeng still standing here
Marshal Ling looked down at him, and there seemed to be light flickering in the different pupils, which softened the originally cold eyebrows and eyes a little.
He whispered: "If you want to eat hot pot, let's go together after you are discharged from the hospital."
Xu Xinghe: "...don't be so polite."
Now when he hears Ling Changfeng asking him out for dinner, he remembers that he was released as a pigeon and had some bad luck with his ex-husband. He doesn't know what will happen to him next time when he asks him out for dinner!
Ling Changfeng looked at him carefully: "Still angry?"
Xu Xinghe tilted his head: "No."
"Not next time." Ling Changfeng looked into his eyes and said, "No matter what happens again, I will try my best to keep the appointment."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
This firm and persistent gaze, this serious tone... Please, brother, it's just an appointment, why did you express a sense of déjà vu as if you were going to die?
Xu Xinghe silently shrank back, but still said: "No need."
There will be no next time!
Ling Changfeng opened his mouth, but didn't make another sound.
Then the room fell into silence again.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Qin Yuan walked in.
As soon as the keen adjutant came in, he noticed that the atmosphere was a bit cold here. He looked at Ling Changfeng and then at Xu Xinghe, and immediately put on a smiling face, and said to the latter: "It's the first time we meet, I'm the adjutant of the Marshal, Qin Far."
Xu Xinghe blinked, nodded and said, "Hi, I'm Xu Xinghe."
This is actually not the first time the two have met, but it is indeed the first time the two have spoken, and it is also the first time for Xu Xinghe to examine the marshal's adjutant up close.
Different from Ling Changfeng's aura of wind, knife, frost and sword, Qin Yuan's feeling, if not spring breeze, is at least the kind that makes people feel very comfortable and relaxed.
Qin Yuan asked him: "How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"
Xu Xinghe: "Much better, thank you."
Qin Yuan glanced at the dinner plate on the hospital bed: "I'll eat this for lunch? Is it to your liking?"
Xu Xinghe felt that he had finally heard a human saying: "To be honest, it doesn't quite fit."
Then he added in a low voice: "But your marshal said that I can only eat this now."
Marshal Ling, who was left on the sidelines and charged with a lawsuit: "..."
Qin Yuan: "Why??"
He turned his head to look at his own officer in surprise.
Ling Changfeng didn't know why he was surprised, so he could only frowned and explained: "The doctor said that his stomach and intestines are weak now, and he needs to eat lightly."
"A light diet doesn't mean that you can only eat this." Qin Yuan was convinced, and shook his head helplessly: "Not everyone is like you, who like three meals a day. Sir, find a five-star chef Let’s make some porridge or noodles, right?”
Ling Changfeng: "..."
Xu Xinghe: "It's not necessary."
"Patients need special care and love, does care know?" Qin Yuanyu said to Ling Changfeng earnestly.
Then he turned to look at Xu Xinghe, and put on a big smile again: "You can recuperate here at ease, and when you recover, there is still a surprise waiting for you."