Beijing Central Hospital.

In the evening, a car drove up and stopped at the door of the hospital. A tall and thin young man in regular clothes got out of the car, walked in and walked straight to the door of a doctor's office.

The door was half open, Rudolph sat behind the table with glasses, lowering his head and writing something. Suddenly he heard two knocks on the door. He raised his head and saw the young man standing at the door. He immediately smiled in surprise on his face and got up.

"My God! Look, who is here!"

He went up, opened his arms and hugged the person who came to express his joy.

This young man was He Hanzhu. He smiled and hugged his old friend who had not seen him for a long time. After greeting each other for a few words, he asked, "How is Wang Tingzhi?"

There was an unconcealed worry in his eyes.

Rudolph said: "Don't worry! Although Mr. Wang's father has resigned, he is not an ordinary family after all. Mr. Wang is a hero who has made military achievements and has received the best treatment here. And, do you know, it is simply a miracle!"

He sighed, "Like many unfortunate soldiers, when he was sent, he had signs of blood infection, and later had a high fever, and the situation was very dangerous. Xiao Su came three days ago, and I don't know what medicine he used for Mr. Wang, but do you believe it, really, one shot! After one shot, Mr. Wang improved that night. The next day, he subsided! Xiao Su told me that this was an antibiotic he accidentally discovered in the laboratory. Miracle! It was really a miracle of God! But unfortunately, the remaining dose on hand was only enough for Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang would be discharged soon. In the wounded soldiers hospital, there are many children like Mr. Wang who have not yet been effectively treated. However, this is a miracle. Really, I can only say that! I pray that Xiao Su's great experiment can continue and make breakthroughs soon, so that in the near future..."

"Is Xiao Su still here now?"

He Hanzhu interrupted the old man who was extremely excited when talking about this and asked.

"Oh yes! He just walked away from me and should be in Mr. Wang's ward now..."

"Okay, keep busy, I'll check them out first."

He Hanzhu walked out.

After Wang Tingzhi was sent, as the situation stabilized, he was transferred to a senior single ward receiving special care yesterday.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed in the ward. Su Xuezhi whispered a few words with a young nurse responsible for taking care of him, and then asked the nurse to continue doing things, picked up his pen, and recorded the dose use and the patient's reaction.

Wang Tingzhi is the second trialer of the new drug. Similarly, in him, penicillin proves its unparalleled value.

The nurse took the medicine, poured a glass of warm water, walked to the bed, and asked Wang Tingzhi to take the medicine.

Wang Tingzhi had been looking at Su Xuezhi silently just now. When he heard the nurse call, he slowly withdrew his gaze from the concentrating back and sat up by himself. He was about to answer, suddenly, the corner of his eyes passed through the square glass embedded in the ward door, and saw that there was a person standing quietly outside the door at this moment.

Wang Tingzhi subconsciously showed a hint of joy and was about to turn his head to greet him, but the next second, he found that the two eyes of the man outside the door were also falling on the white figure in the ward.

The joy on his face quickly disappeared.

His hand paused, and a shadow flashed through his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he retracted his hand that was about to take the medicine and said, "I won't take it anymore!"

The nurse was stunned and quickly explained: "Mr. Wang, this is the doctor's instructions. Although you have subsided your fever, you still need to take some medicine..."

"What medicine is too bitter! I said, don't take it!"

The young master of the Wang family has been very cooperative before, and he can do whatever he asks him to do, and he can be regarded as a role model among patients.

The nurse didn't know how good he was, but suddenly became unreasonable. She was at a loss and looked at Su Xuezhi.

Su Xuezhi turned her head and looked at Wang Tingzhi, put down her notebook and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Wang Tingzhi snorted: "The medicine is too bitter!"

Seeing that he suddenly got angry, Su Xuezhi explained, "Just swallow it. Didn't you eat it well before? Why did you suddenly feel bitter?"

Wang Tingzhi said: "I am enduring it. Now I don't want to endure it anymore unless..."

He frowned. "Unless you feed me! Otherwise, I will not eat it if I beat me to death!"

Su Xuezhi was stunned. When he saw him opening his mouth after he finished speaking, he actually looked like he was waiting for him to take medicine. He couldn't help but feel angry and amused.

This is his temper, and it is uncertain. Now I don’t know which stubbornness has touched me again, but this kind of emotion has aroused.

Su Xuezhi picked up the medicine bag, opened it, poured it into his mouth, then took the water from the nurse, handed it over, and signaled him to take it.

"My hands hurt too..."

His mouth contained bitter medicine and melted, and his face wrinkled on the spot, but his hands remained motionless, stuttering his neck, and hummed in a vague way.

Su Xuezhi shook his head and brought the water to his mouth.

Wang Tingzhi then drank a few sips of water in the mouth of the cup, swallowed the medicine, and then smiled at Su Xuezhi: "You are so nice to me."

He was handsome, and with such a smile, he felt a bit bright and heroic like sunshine. The nurse beside him couldn't help but look at him a little dazed.

Su Xuezhi felt that Wang Tingzhi was puzzled and looked at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

But he was not finished yet, and pointed at his head again: "I'm not very smart here, you know that I was injured by a shell some time ago, and it may be even worse in the future. But I will definitely listen to your words. You will be so good to me in the future, okay?"

As he said, a handsome face came towards Su Xuezhi with a smile.

The nurse was surprised at first, but now she couldn't help it and started to laugh secretly.

Before Su Xuezhi could react, she saw him reaching out again, pulling his sleeves, swaying back and forth gently as if he was acting coquettishly, begging: "You promise me, okay..."

Su Xuezhi now really doubted whether Wang Tingzhi's head was indeed injured by a shell, leaving behind sequelae as he said.

Otherwise, why is it so strange?

In the past, he was indeed not reliable in his actions, but no matter how unreliable he was, he would not be like this.

Su Xuezhi quickly waved his hand that he was pulling, took a few steps back, glanced at the nurse beside him, and frowned.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Take the medicine and rest!"

Her tone became serious.

He Hanzhu finally found this place just now. He stopped outside the door, and through the glass, he saw her and Wang Tingzhi in the ward at a glance.

Wang Tingzhi was relieved when he was overwhelmed. His eyes couldn't help but turn to her. Seeing her holding the pen and lowering her head to record something, her expression focused.

The moment he saw her, He Hanzhu felt his heart beating faster. He wanted to knock on the door, and immediately attracted her attention, letting her know that he had returned, his hand was barely lifted up, and the moment his knuckles were about to touch the door, he stopped again.

The last time I had the last time with her was the eve of the day before the war when he left before the war. It was raining heavily and he sent her back. Outside the medical school late at night, he had a long battle with her. Finally, he handed her an umbrella and she wished him a triumphant victory as soon as possible.

At that time, he actually didn't know if he could come back alive.

Now that he finally killed his enemy with his own hands, he came back alive and stood in front of her again.

However, is he really qualified to fulfill the promise he made to her that day?

Does she still need his promise?

At this time, he saw that Wang Tingzhi refused to take medicine and asked her to feed her.

He Hanzhu couldn't describe his feelings.

Some out of unexpected surprise, some similar to a slightly sour discomfort, and some coincidental relief.

Of course he understood that Wang Tingzhi was just making random things.

And I didn't seem to have thought about what the first sentence I should say when I saw her later.

"I'm back. Do you still love me, are you willing to accept me?"

Can he say that?

He said this to her countless times, and then, as if nothing had happened, she nodded and told him that she had been waiting for him to come back and promise her, and then, they reconciled and returned to the same as before?

Can you really be so lucky?

She was already close to her, only apart from him.

At this moment, He Hanzhu hesitated and became confused again.

Wang Tingzhi's actions seemed to give him a chance to suspend, so that he could think about it again, thinking about what he should say to her is the best, at the beginning of the reunion after the separation.

However, everything seemed to be wrong, and it became even more and more wrong.

The scenes that he saw next made He Hanzhu's heart beat faster and faster.

how so.

It shouldn't be like this...

Just when he was surprised, doubtful, and hesitant, suddenly, accompanied by footsteps, a sound of surprise came from behind him.

"Yanqiao! Are you back? When did you come!"

He Hanzhu was awakened.

He turned his face and saw that Mrs. Wang was walking along the corridor with several Wang family managers and servants, and an old lady was carrying a food box in her hand.

Mrs. Wang brought supper to her son.

He Hanzhu saw her in the ward and heard the sound outside the door. She turned her face and looked out. The two of them looked at each other.

She seemed to be stunned.

His heart was beating wildly. At this time, Mrs. Wang had already walked to him. He could only hurriedly withdraw his gaze, turn to Mrs. Wang, smiled on her face, and greeted her.

"Yes, I just arrived today, come and see Tingzhi."

His son was injured in Liujiakou and was shot in the abdomen. On the way north, his condition became critical again.

The husband nodded his son's participation in the war. After the son's accident, Mrs. Wang not only blamed her husband, but also blamed He Hanzhu for a moment. He blamed him for his carelessness and put his son in danger.

But that's all over. Now that his son is in danger, Mrs. Wang naturally doesn't blame him. Now, seeing him visiting the hospital at the first time, he was moved beyond words.

"Hello, Yanqiao! You are a big shot now. As soon as you come back, you will remember Tingzhi. Why are you still standing at the door? Go in quickly!"
To be continued...