A week later, Long Xiaoqi woke up and turned around. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Ying sitting beside his bed. His eyes were filled with a strong surprise. His spirit, who had been in a coma for such a long time, became very good in an instant.

"Well... are you awake?" Zhao Ying smiled and opened the insulation bucket, took out the warm rice porridge inside and said, "Do you want me to feed you yourself? Or... smoke a cigarette first?"

Zhao Ying took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Long Xiaoqi's mouth, and then took out a lighter to light it. She knew that Long Xiaoqi was used to it. If she didn't smoke a cigarette, she would feel uncomfortable all over, especially when she just woke up.

"How can the patient be allowed to smoke? His lungs are injured!" The nurse's voice suddenly rang.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Ying immediately reached out and grabbed the cigarette from Long Xiaoqi's mouth, and curled his lips at Long Xiaoqi with an innocent look on his face: "Well... it's not that I won't give you a shot, but the nurse is as fierce as a tiger, and I have no choice."

Long Xiaoqi blinked his eyes and suddenly felt like he was being fooled. Before he could take a good sip, the cigarette was pinched off.

"Well... Hattori Chixia was stabbed by me three times and was also treated here." Zhao Ying's slow and leisurely Long Xiaoqi said: "You are reluctant to kill this little girl? Could it be that you fall in love with her?"

"No!" Long Xiaoqi made a weak voice and explained anxiously: "Wife, it's not what you think, but..."

"Well... it's because we owe her life, right?" Zhao Ying smiled softly and said, "Just kidding, don't be so anxious. I'll help her again, but in the end you have to solve it. Do you want to eat a little? Nod if you want to eat."

Long Xiaoqi nodded, looking extremely well-behaved.

Zhao Ying smiled and picked up the porridge and fed it to Long Xiaoqi bite. She looked very focused, just like feeding her own child, serious and caring.

Long Xiaoqi was like a baby, and he opened his mouth to eat when he handed over the whistle, bite after bite. He slowly moved his left hand, stretched out from under the quilt and placed it on Zhao Ying's bulging belly, making him so happy.

It's okay when you wake up, and the rest of the time is to recover from the injury. It doesn't matter in other places, mainly because the lung lobes are injured. This requires meditation and a bedridden period of at least one month. Unfortunately, Long Xiaoqi couldn't stay there at all. After waking up, he sneaked out of the ward, wandered out like a big rice dumpling, and then entered Hattori Chika's ward.

Hattori Chia's situation is much better than Long Xiaoqi. When she saw Long Xiaoqi suddenly appear, her eyes were filled with grievances. However, her whole person showed a stubborn look and just looked at the other person.

"My wife stabbed you?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

Hattori Chia didn't speak, staring at him.

"Hey, if my wife stabs you, you will stab you, don't take it to your heart." Long Xiaoqi thought for a while and said, "To be honest, my wife will stab anyone she wants. Who can do anything to her? I think it's good to stab you. If you don't give you two stabs, you will be finished now! Don't talk? If you don't talk, I'll leave?"

"I want to duel with you!" Hattori Chia gritted her teeth.

"I bought buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk. I can eat whatever I want. Let's fight with me when your injury heals. I respect the spirit of the samurai. I think it's sacred and glorious." Long Xiaoqi put the things in his hand on the table and smiled at Hattori Chia and said, "Actually, what I want to ask you is...how did you chase me? This is impossible!"

"Because I caught up with Han Hu, I caught up with you!" Hattori Chixia stared at Long Xiaoqi and said, "When my injury is healed, please be sure to duel with me after your injury is healed, and I want you to make a guarantee!"

"Okay, I promise!" Long Xiaoqi nodded vigorously to make a guarantee.

"Well, I believe you!" After getting the promise, Hattori Chia's eyes improved.

"You chased Han Hu and found me, but where is Han Hu?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"He said he wanted to vent his anger, and then he left." Hattori Chika picked up a bun and thought for a while and said, "He said he wanted to blow up the Bagra Air Force Base to vent his anger. It seemed that it was this air force base. I don't know where it is, but that's what he said."

"What? Blow up the Bagra Air Force Base and vent their anger for me?!" Long Xiaoqi almost shouted out.

This kid is not a good man, why is he so awesome? He still wants to blow up the Bagra Air Force Base? No, you have to find this product quickly. Can you afford it?

"Don't run around if the injury is not healed, I'll go out." Long Xiaoqi turned around and walked out.

Hattori Chia nodded obediently and began to eat her little buns.

Long Xiaoqi limped and looked for Zhao Ying, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find where the other party was.

"Wife! Wife! Wife!" Long Xiaoqi shouted.

"Oh, Brother Qi, you can't run around. Go back quickly, go back quickly! Sister Zhao Ying is back home. She said she asked me to take care of you and don't run away when she sees that Japanese girl!" Hou Xiaolan's voice suddenly rang.

The foodie ran over with a nervous look on her face, with a scent of wind and dust on her face.

"Why are you here?" Long Xiaoqi's eyes widened.

"Sister Zhao Ying asked me to come, so I came. She said I am your little wife and I have to serve you..." Hou Xiaolan, who ran over, looked shy and raised her red face and said, "Why are you so seriously injured? Who hurt you? I want to poison him to death!"

Zhao Ying left, Hou Xiaolan is here... A deep pain rose in Long Xiaoqi's heart: Is it necessary? Why bother?!

"Do you know where Han Hu is?" Long Xiaoqi asked Hou Xiaolan urgently.

"I know!" Hou Xiaolan nodded and said, "Sister Zhao Ying asked me to tell you that Xiaohuzi is taking militias to fight guerrilla warfare in Afghanistan, it's okay."

"What? Take the militia to fight guerrilla warfare?"

"Yes, yes, I'm taking the militia to fight guerrilla warfare. I'm thinking about how to blow up the Bagra Air Force Base every day, and I've surrounded the base!" Hou Xiaolan said affirmatively.

"Enclosing the base? This kid..."

"Brother Seven, I'll go see the little Japanese girl. Sister Zhao Ying asked me to look at her and couldn't let her run away. I'll go first and come to play with you later."

After saying that, Hou Xiaolan jumped and ran to Hattori Chika's ward.

Zhao Ying left, Hou Xiaolan went to find Hattori Chia, Long Xiaoqi was free, no one looked at him! Long Xiaoqi, who was standing there, felt a strange feeling. He felt something was wrong, but something was wrong?

It was bumpy, and Long Xiaoqi felt a feeling of bumpyness in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was bumpy or something was wrong.

Zhao Ying stabbed Hattori Chia, looked at him and went back for half a month, and then found a heartless Hou Xiaolan to come here, focusing on Hou Xiaolan looking at Hattori Chia, and herself...
Chapter completed!