Chapter 259

"If you don't have an appetite, drink some soup. Jirao is waiting for you to take care of him. Don't worry if he doesn't recover. You're sick." Xiao Jingran really has a way of persuading people.

As soon as she moved out of jirao, Chu Qiao had to compromise, "it's better to have a meal. Only when you have a meal can you have strength."

"Well, you eat first. I'll ask if I can spare a bed." Xiao couldn't bear for her to spend another night in the corridor.

With him, Chu Qiao saved a lot of trouble. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, she saw that he directed the two nurses to move a single bed to the rest room of the ICU compartment.

By the way, he checked Chu Qiao's daily necessities again. He saw that jirao didn't need any razors and trousers, and went downstairs to buy them.

Chu Qiao sleeps in the compartment all night, and she feels more comfortable, but she doesn't dare to sleep to death because of the man's injury.

Fortunately, without Wu You's noise, he slept soundly at night.

The next day, Chu Qiao woke up early in the morning. The nurse said that he woke up and wanted to see her.

She sprayed disinfectant on the sterile clothes last night. Thinking about it, she sprayed it inside and outside again.

As soon as he went in, he saw the doctor examine the wound for him. He also cooperated, holding a thermometer needle in his mouth. When he saw her coming, he pulled out the thermometer and called her, "pretty, here you are --"

"hold it fast." Chu Qiao saw that he was smiling like a child, but she couldn't smile. She saw that his chest was black and full of thick medicine juice, and the bandage from one side was also stained with black congestion.

She looked at all feel pain, not from light escape voice, "pain?"

Chen jirao's heart is quite touched, but taking into account the presence of others, did not say anything numb words, only lightly shook his head, "OK, how about the college entrance examination score?" "My English is not bad. Mr. Qiu said that I can try to apply for the foreign language college in B city, but I want to apply for the normal university in the provincial capital." Chu Qiao thought all the time on the train that she was worried about his illness last night, and she only tried to divert her attention, but also thought of this

problem.

In fact, there is no foreign language institute like jirao. She doesn't want to be separated from him.

But he was in the well disciplined army, busy with everything every day. If she went to school in other places, he would be too tired, and Chu Qiao couldn't bear it.

But he likes to stay in the army. He wants to fulfill his heroic dream.

She thinks and thinks, the best way is to be a teacher in the future, and accompany him in winter and summer.

Naturally, the man thought of this, and his eyes were filled with affection, "pretty, you don't have to compromise for me --"

"no, I don't feel aggrieved. I want to choose my favorite English major, and I want to be a respected teacher like Mr. Qiu in the future. " She was serious in her eyes. "If you go to B city and look at each other four years away, you can't bear me."

The teacher's environment is simple. Although the salary is not high, the good thing is that she is stable. She is gentle and suitable to be a teacher. Naturally, he likes to see and hear about it.

But he didn't want her to sacrifice too much for himself. "Pretty, do you really think so?"

"Well, I think my parents also like me as a teacher," Chuqiao said with a smile. "Miss Qiu must think that she has a successor. It's too late to be happy."

"As long as you like, I'll be happy." The man in the heart settle down, did not have Wu You's noisy, these days also lead peacefully.

From time to time, people came to see him. He always avoided seeing Chu Qiao for the sake of recuperation. He was at ease with Chu Qiao, and his injury recovered quickly.

In a few days, he will be transferred to the general ward.

In recent days, Xiao Jingran is mostly in the management, and he has to spend the night in the guest house outside every day.

Chu Qiao sees in the eye, see again after Rao also stabilize down, bad again delay his work, call him to go back.

They stayed in the hospital for another month. Chen jirao's injury is very good, but his chest is seriously injured. It's certain that he will leave a scar.

Chu Qiao wipes his body and can't bear to look at the big scar.

Seeing this, Chen jirao took a deep breath holding her tender white hand after soaking in water.

Chu Qiao raises clear Mou son, worry to ask a way, "did you hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt for a long time, but it itches when the wound heals." He sighed. "It's normal for soldiers to sweat and bleed. It's OK."

Chu Qiao also knows what he said is true, just sniffed and said, "but you promised me not to get hurt."

"It's dangerous this time," he said. He didn't say much. He just changed the subject. "Not next time."

Since he entered the special camp, which task was not difficult?

Chu Qiao hangs Mou son, no longer talk, but listen to him to draw a breath again, "itch again?"

"No," the man teased her when he saw that she was in a low mood. "It hurt this time. It hurt here --"

as soon as his voice fell, he pressed down her hand and saw her face blushing, "Teng..." When he wanted to shake it off, he held it firmly and didn't give her the chance to escape. His tone became more and more deep. "Pretty, I miss you. I'm going crazy --"

"you're still hurt. Be honest." Chu Qiao's face turned red and she pulled back her hand.The man looked at her embarrassed appearance, indifferent smile, "or you use your hand, I will not move to the wound."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you!" Chu Qiao picked up the basin and walked out without any rules.

Men also know that she can't let go, but not reluctantly, just thinking about his injury, I don't know when to endure, it's really fatal.

It's hard for Chen jirao to boil until the wound is basically scabby. As a team leader, it's not easy for him to leave the army's official business to others.

So he simply tidied up and took Chu Qiao back to the army.

Although the files of the new recruits of the special battalion have been transferred, the housing problem has not been solved. He still lives in the dormitory with his comrades in arms.

But Chu Qiao came, naturally did not take her to live in the dormitory.

Fortunately, he made a great contribution this time. The leader attached great importance to it and specially allocated a single room to him.

They don't have many things. Wang Li can move back alone.

He is also an interesting person. Thinking that the couple had been separated for a long time, he finally got a nest. As soon as he put his luggage in the room, he went out.

Chu Qiao saw that the furnishings in the room were simple, the dust was small, and she didn't need to clean up. She spread the sheets, helped him sit down, rolled up her sleeves and said, "sit down first, I'll clean up."

She was about to go to the bathroom, but he held her back and hugged her. Chu Qiao rubbed against his chest. She was startled. "Jirao, don't make trouble. It will hurt you."

Chu Qiao swallowed, and her eyes were red. The man looked at her with a look of over fright. He lowered his eyes slightly and held her on his leg. His slender fingers tapped on his knees. "Qiao Qiao, let's talk."