Song Xiaobai's eyes became more and more subtle, and just when Tang Wuyuan was about to throw the pillow on him, there was an urgent knock on the door of the ward, and Zhu Qiang's voice came in: "Major General, I'll come to see you Alright, can I go in?"
Tang Wuyuan frowned, the enemy's dog leg is here? It was still the edible dog leg, and Tang Wuyuan had the hatred of "crispy fried meat" again, and couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly.
Song Xiaobai also frowned. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and opened the door.
Zhu Qiang is a trustworthy person. The reason why he didn't tell Zhu Qiang about finding the mole this time is because he was worried that Zhu Qiang would leak the news.
After the door was opened, Zhu Qiang rushed in. His hair and clothes were stained with a little rain, which seemed to be the rain on the way here.
He hastily looked Song Xiaobai up and down. Song Xiaobai had just taken a shower and was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and trousers. If he hadn't seen any scars on the exposed part, he would not be relieved, but even more worried. He couldn't help but asked eagerly, "Major General, are you alright?"
Song Xiaobai shook his head, "I'm fine, why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come?"
"I'm worried about you. I came here secretly." Zhu Qiang scratched his head a little guilty.
His eyes looked at Song Xiaobai worriedly. There was no scar on Song Xiaobai's face, and the edges and corners were still sharp. He looked at Song Xiaobai's intact arms and legs that were still able to walk over to open the door for him. His eyes couldn't help but become a little puzzled.
After he was silent for half a minute in surprise, he seemed to have figured something out, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised in a cheerful voice: "Major General, you are really good! You didn't get hurt at all when you fought with the commander. Has the commander already Was you beaten to the ground?"
When Tang Wuyuan heard his words in the room, he couldn't help laughing.
Zhu Qiang was startled when he heard the voice in the room. He stood at the door, next to the bathroom, which blocked the view of the room. He thought that Song Xiaobai must be in a ward alone when he was hospitalized. There was still someone inside, and the voice of this person was somewhat familiar.
A bad premonition rose in his heart, he walked a few steps into the room, and then he saw Tang Wuyuan lying on the bed and gnawing watermelon leisurely.
Tang Wuyuan raised an exaggerated smile at him, and changed her posture lying on the bed, "Well, I was beaten to the ground."
Zhu Qiang: "..."
After he was silent for a while, his eyes quickly swept over Tang Wuyuan's body. Tang Wuyuan's cheeks were still fair and tender, neither blue nor purple. Tang Wuyuan's feet were shaking happily. There was no sign of injury at all.
He looked back at Song Xiaobai, with complicated eyes full of doubts.
Song Xiaobai bowed his head and coughed: "...the injury is on the body."
Tang Wuyuan chuckled lightly, spat out a watermelon seed, didn't bother to change his lines, and just said the same as before: "Yes, it's covered by clothes."
His voice was casual and lazy, making it hard to tell the authenticity.
Zhu Qiang looked at Tang Wuyuan, then at Song Xiaobai, raised his hand and patted his unsightly head, then nodded without questioning. He couldn't figure it out, he only knew that what the major general said was right.
He walked over to support Song Xiaobai, and he was as careful as he was supporting an old man in his seventies and eighties, "Major General, be careful, don't move around if you are injured, there are many internal organs here, and once the internal organs are injured, it will be very dangerous."
Tang Wuyuan silently glanced at the foolish Zhu Qiang. No wonder everyone said that although Zhu Qiang was stupid, he knew how to repay his kindness. After Song Xiaobai saved his life, he was loyal to Song Xiaobai.
Tang Wuyuan curled her lips, it seemed that what everyone said was true, she was really stupid.
Song Xiaobai looked uncomfortable and was supported by Zhu Qiang to the side of the bed. He glanced at the sheets and sat down on the stool next to him, "I'll just sit on the stool."
Zhu Qiang immediately became anxious, and said with concern: "Major General, how tiring you are sitting, you are a patient, so don't be brave at this time."
"I sit comfortably."
Zhu Qiang had no choice but to nod: "Then tell me if you feel unwell, and I will help you to bed and rest. By the way, did the doctor say you are seriously ill?"
Song Xiaobai: "It's not serious. I'll observe it overnight today, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Tang Wuyuan took a curious look at Zhu Qiang's condolences to the seriously ill patients, shook his head tut tsk, and continued to eat melons with his head down.
Zhu Qiang glanced at Tang Wuyuan and asked in a low voice, "Are you staying with the commander tonight?"
"En." Song Xiaobai responded.
Zhu Qiang's thick black eyebrows frowned immediately, and his eyes looked around on the floor of the ward.
Song Xiaobai asked: "What are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for a place to sleep."
Song Xiaobai froze for a moment, "Do you want to sleep here tonight?"
"Major General, I will make a bed next to your hospital bed today to protect you!" Zhu Qiang patted his chest, turned his head and glanced at Tang Wuyuan, with his nostrils upturned, "I really don't know what the doctor was thinking, and he even put you and the doctor who caused you to be sick." It's not safe for you to put injured people in the same ward."
Tang Wuyuan ate the last mouthful of watermelon. For the first time, he agreed with Zhu Qiang's words. He also wanted to ask General Simon what he thought. I can't take a bath even if I want to, it's really boring.
Song Xiaobai frowned slightly, and said to Zhu Qiang, "Go back, I don't need you to worry about me here."
"I want to stay and protect you, so as not to disturb your rest."
Song Xiaobai looked at him seriously, "Go back to the army immediately, this is a military order."
"Yes!" Zhu Qiang replied, but he hesitated to leave. He reluctantly glanced at the sky outside and played a rogue, "Major General, it's getting dark outside, and it's still raining." Yu, don't let me go."
Song Xiaobai looked at the dark night outside the window, and frowned.
Tang Wuyuan threw away the melon rind in his hand, and the phone rang. It was a message from Tang Liuyuan. Tang Liuyuan said that he had arrived at the hospital, and asked which ward Tang Wuyuan lived in, and wanted to send the bed sheet and quilt cover. .
Tang Wuyuan looked up at Zhu Qiang, who was very disturbed in the room, picked up the phone and replied, "You don't need to come here, I will go to your office to find you." He just didn't want Song Xiaobai to see Tang Liuyuan, so as not to expose identity.
He stepped on his slippers and walked out directly, and the sound rang in the corridor.
Song Xiaobai's eyes sank, and he turned to Zhu Qiang and said, "You can stay in the hospital, but you can't live here."
Zhu Qiang wanted to refute, but looking at Song Xiaobai's majestic and cold eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, so he just nodded. Anyway, as long as the major general is being bullied, he can rush over to protect him immediately.
Tang Wuyuan walked to Tang Liuyuan's office, took the sheet and quilt and asked, "Xiao Liu, can you lend me your bathroom?"
Doctors often perform operations in the hospital, which occasionally smells of blood, so there is a place for doctors and nurses to take a bath in the military hospital.
"Of course." Tang Liuyuan led him directly to the bathroom, settled him down, and then went back to the office.
Tang Wuyuan took a bath comfortably, and felt comfortable after taking a bath. After getting dressed and putting on the barrier stickers again, he walked out of the bathroom with peace of mind.
He went to Tang Liuyuan's office first, wanting to chat with his younger brother. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but stop, his eyes widened in surprise. A slender man in the room was hugging Tang Liuyuan. They kissed deeply on the desk, and put their hands into Tang Liuyuan's open white coat.
Tang Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, until she saw Tang Liuyuan reached out and hugged the man's neck, then walked over softly to help them close the door.
He turned around and walked towards the ward, feeling a little surprised in his heart. Xiao Liu has always believed that Omega doesn't have to be with Alpha or Beta, and can be with Omega, so these years, Xiao Liu has been determined to find an Omega. My partner, no one in the family objected, everyone was very supportive, and felt that as long as he likes it, it doesn't matter if he is Alpha, Beta or Omega.
But the man just now, although Tang Wuyuan only saw a back view, judging from the man's height and shape, he should be an Alpha.
Although Tang Wuyuan felt a little strange, judging from Tang Liuyuan's attitude just now, he should have done it voluntarily. Liuyuan will take care of her relationship issues by herself.
When he returned to the room, only Song Xiaobai was there, looking down at Zhinao.
He looked around but didn't see Zhu Qiang's figure, so he couldn't help asking strangely: "Where's Zhu Qiang?"
He felt that according to Zhu Qiang's character, he shouldn't compromise so easily, and Song Xiaobai probably wouldn't let him go back in the middle of the night in the rain.
Song Xiaobai raised his head, put away his brain, and said calmly: "I'll let him stay in my uncle's lounge for one night."
Tang Wuyuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. It was better for Song Xiaobai to arrange this way than to let Zhu Qiang live here, otherwise he was worried that Zhu Qiang would get up in the middle of the night and punch him in order to avenge his savior.
Song Xiaobai's voice was low and sincere, "Zhu Qiang treated you badly, I apologize to you on his behalf."
Tang Wuyuan shook his head nonchalantly, "It's okay, I have a lot of adults, I don't care about fools."
Song Xiaobai: "..."
Song Xiaobai silently glanced at his wet hair and steamy eyes, "Have you taken a shower?"
"Yeah." Tang Wuyuan handed him the new bed sheet and quilt cover.
Song Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, took the sheet and quilt, and asked in surprise, "Where did you find it?"
"I asked my brother to bring it, he is a doctor in this hospital."
Song Xiaobai lowered his head and thought for a while, "The younger brother you mentioned earlier?"
Tang Wuyuan knew that he was talking about Tang Qiyuan, but he didn't deny it, but just nodded casually, "I asked him to buy it because I wasn't used to sleeping, and I just brought you a copy by the way."
"Well, thank you." Song Xiaobai slightly bent the corner of his mouth, and a fleeting soft light flashed in his eyes.
Tang Wuyuan touched her nose uncomfortably, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you want to thank me, you can help me spread the bed sheets."
He hadn't dried his hair just now. When he was talking, the water on the tip of his hair slowly dripped down his fair and slender neck, and dripped on his delicate collarbone. The crystal drops of water were slightly itchy. He tossed his hair impatiently.
Song Xiao's white eyes darkened, he frowned slightly, looked away, looked down at the water droplets on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Go and dry your hair."
His voice was low with an imperceptible hoarseness, combined with the sound of raindrops outside, it sounded quiet and pleasant.
Tang Wuyuan thought that his cleanliness had broken again, so he couldn't help but snorted softly, but for the sake of getting Zhu Qiang away, he turned around and went into the bathroom to dry his hair.
He picked up the hairdryer, grabbed his hair and gave it a rough blow. After drying, he fiddled with the broken hair in front of his forehead a few times, and walked out with fluffy and soft hair.
When he came out, he found that Song Xiaobai had already made the sheets on the two beds in such a short period of time. They were all neat and tidy without a single wrinkle, just like in the army, but not as serious as in the army , but a little relaxed.
Tang Wuyuan couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.
Tang Liuyuan bought bed sheets, one dark blue and one light yellow. Song Xiaobai made himself a dark blue bed sheet with a cute little wolf printed on it, and made Tang Wuyuan a light yellow bed sheet with a print on it. There is a cute little lion, and the two patterns are cute.
The ward of the hospital was originally a vast expanse of white, and looked a little cold. After the new sheets were put on, it looked a little warm. It looked like a brand new look. Even the quilt was soft and soft, which made people feel comfortable. Can't wait to get up and lie down.
Song Xiaobai looked at Tang Wuyuan's hair curled up on the top of a small strand, barely resisting the urge to reach out and press it down, and asked, "Sleep now?"
"Yeah." Tang Wuyuan nodded, inexplicably feeling that such a conversation was a bit strange.
"..." It seemed like he was going to sleep with his deadly enemy, but luckily there was no one else here.
He shook his cranky head, walked quickly to the side of the bed, threw himself into the soft quilt, rubbed his cheek against the soft pillow, and after laying on the new sheets and quilt, the quilt was indeed much more comfortable than before.
Song Xiaobai gave an inaudible laugh, walked over and turned off the lights in the room.
The rain outside the window did not know when it started to lighten up, pattering against the window, it sounded like the best lullaby, tick tock...