Han Yao's mouth paused and disappeared.

"Is that so? But I am not as you imagined. I am lying on this hospital bed now, showing my weak side. Isn't it disappointing you?"

Han Yao did not smile, his expression on his face became a little cold, and the outline on his face seemed to have become more angular. She had lost a lot of weight, and she was thinner than before joining the army.

Zhu Junyang was stunned, and Zhang Lanxiao, who was standing there, was also stunned, and was shocked.

"Han Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Lan sat down by the bed with a smile, wanting to pull her hand, but she avoided it.

"It's okay, it's just past events, not worth mentioning."

Han Yao closed his eyes, and seemed to be a little sleepy again.

"You guys go back and take advantage of the time to rest now and take a shower and go to bed early."

Zhang Lan looked at Han Yao with a smile. She didn't want to say more, and she couldn't force her. When Han Yao drove her like this, she instantly remembered something.

"Yangyang, go back with me. The instructor taught me how to wear backpacks today. You can go back and practice quickly."

Han Yao opened his eyes and looked at them, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Two seconds later, Han Yao spoke.

"Go back, don't sleep too hard at night."

As she said that, she closed her eyes again. She was really tired. The remaining dreams in her mind still scared her and made her heart palpitations.

The two left like this, leaving behind a thin person in the empty ward.

Han Yao's mind was very confused, forcibly suppressing the chaotic dreams and memories.

The door of the ward opened, and Han Yao opened his eyes a crack. When the military doctor came in, Han Yao simply opened his eyes and greeted the military doctor with a smile.

"Squad leader, I can't salute now, you will just give it a moment."

The military doctor waved his hand, but he didn't mind these false things.

"How come you, a girl who looks very reliable, have you made yourself like this?"

Han Yao smiled, and did not speak, and the military doctor didn't talk much nonsense. After examining her, he left directly and asked her to rest here for one night. The examination will be fine tomorrow morning and there will be no need to stay in the infirmary.

Han Yao looked at the ceiling and suddenly felt very hungry. Zhang Lan laughed just now and they were in a hurry. He never thought of bringing her something to eat.

The military doctor was busy doing other things, and he didn't expect that she hadn't eaten, so Han Yao was left there, so hungry and was as good as death!

It was a little dark in front of him. Han Yao remembered that Tang Weixi had put some water she drank on the bedside table before the bedside table, and wanted to reach out to get the cup. There was no food, so it would be good to drink some water and cushion it.

One hand was supported on the bed, and the other hand was enough to reach the cup, but before the person could recover, the cup was pushed off the bedside table as soon as he softened his hands.

Han Yao watched the cup fall down from the bedside table in a daze until a big hand with distinct joints appeared in front of him, and the cup was steadily taken to his hand.

Han Yao turned over and lay on the bed, and happened to see the owner of the hand, Fu Shaoli,

Han Yao tilted his head and didn't want to talk. Fu Shaoli put the cup in his hand back on the bedside table, and by the way, he even put down the lunch box in his hand.

A chuckled,

"You are having a good time with the people in the kitchen. Even the meals of this patient are a little more plentiful than those of ordinary people, and the treatment is really good!"

Han Yao smelled the scent of the food and his eyes stopped on the food on the bedside table.
Chapter completed!