"Oh, there's no one at home tonight," Su Xiaoxue whispered.
Huh? Wang Yao was stunned for a moment before he gently pulled her into his arms.
"I have to prepare two decoctions tonight."
Wang Yao took Su Xiaoxue home. When they arrived, they found that Chu Lian had also returned.
"Miss, Sir," Chu Lian said.
"Auntie Lian, why are you back?"
"Madam was worried and asked me to come back," Chu Lian said.
"What about my mother?" Su Xiaoxue asked.
"Someone is with her. Don't worry," Chu Lian said.
After a few words with Su Xiaoxue, Wang Yao left Su Xiaoxue's house and returned to the small courtyard alone. Chen Ying was still awake.
"Why are you still awake so late?"
Su Xiaoxue asked. "I'm waiting for you," Chen Ying said with a smile. "Is Brother Su okay?"
"His life is not in danger for the time being," Wang Yao said. "It's getting late. Why don't you go to bed early?"
"Okay."
The night was quiet and a little cold.
With the crackling sound of the firewood burning, Wang Yao began to boil the decoction, Regather soup, which could consolidate the corporeity. While detoxifying the poison in Su Xiaoxue's body, it could speed up the recovery of their injuries.
Wang Yao didn't go into the house to rest until after 1 a.m. when the decoction was finished.
The next morning, he got up very early.
Chen Ying got up even earlier than him. First, she practiced martial arts in the courtyard. Then, she began to prepare breakfast for Wang Yao. Chen Zhou also got up. Like his sister, he first went to the courtyard to exercise. However, his martial arts were softer. It had the effect of relaxing the muscles and promoting blood circulation.
"Good morning, Sir," Chen Ying said.
"Good morning," Wang Yao greeted her with a smile.
The breakfast was very rich. The three of them ate together.
After the meal, Chen Ying's brother still had to go to school. Now that he had returned to normal, he naturally had to live a normal life. This was also what Chen Ying and her brother hoped for. After waiting for a while, Chu Lian drove to the courtyard and took Wang Yao to the hospital.
In the ward, Song Ruiping was eating porridge for Su Zhixing. The porridge had just been cooked and was very fragrant.
"Brother, are you feeling better?"
"I'm ready." Su Zhixing's voice was much louder in the morning than it had been the night before.
"Thank you." He repeated his gratitude to Wang Yao.
"You only need to say it once." Wang Yao smiled.
"We still need to examine him?"
"There's no hurry. Let's eat first. I'll go next door to take a look."
The warrior next door also woke up. He was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Yao come in.
"You saved me?" His voice was very hoarse.
"Yes, how do you feel now?"
"I feel that it's good to be alive," the young warrior said weakly.
Wang Yao smiled after hearing that.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"I've eaten a little. I don't feel hungry."
The terrifying poison had corroded his internal organs and severely disrupted his normal bodily functions. Therefore, even though he hadn't eaten for nearly two days, he still didn't feel hungry.
"Have you taken any medicine?"
Wang Yao asked. "Yes, it's very effective," the warrior said.
"I haven't asked for your name yet." Naturally, he was extremely grateful to his savior.
"My name is Wang Yao," Meng Wushuang said.
"Hello, my name is Meng Wushuang," Wang Yao said. "Nice to meet you."
"I'm glad to be able to save you." Wang Yao said. He sincerely respected these warriors who silently maintained the peace of their motherland.
The years were peaceful because there were people who silently protected them.
These were indeed the most lovely people.
They used their youth and hot blood to protect this peace for us.
"I'll check you again." Wang Yao carefully checked him again. The antidote was working, and the effect was very obvious. The poison in his body was rapidly reducing.
"Do you want to drink some medicine?" Wang Yao took out the regather soup that he had boiled the night before.
"Well, OK."
He poured a small bowl and gave it to the warrior. It was warm and very comfortable when it entered his stomach.
"I feel very comfortable after drinking it." Before Wang Yao could ask, he told him how he felt.
"That's good," Wang Yao said. "You should rest first. I'll go next door and take a look."
"Well, you should rest first. I'll go next door and take a look."
"Is the captain all right?"
"He's much better than you," Wang Yao said. "You said he's a captain?"
"Yes, he's our squadron captain," Meng Wushuang said.
He was a leader!
"You should rest. I'll go and see your captain."
"OK."
Su Zhixing had finished his breakfast. His situation was indeed better than Meng Wushuang's.
"Is Wushuang all right?"
"He's fine. I just gave him the medicine. It's your turn."
After taking the medicine, Su Zhixing lay down and rested for a while.
"Do you want to sleep?"
Wang Yao asked. "No, I almost couldn't open my eyes forever," Su Zhixing said. "I don't want to sleep now, and I don't dare to sleep." He was really afraid that he would never open his eyes again after falling asleep.
"Then lie down to recuperate."
After lying down for a while, Su Zhixing asked, "Can I tell you about our battle?"
"OK, I want to hear about it," Wang Yao said.
Then, Su Zhixing told Wang Yao and his mother in detail about the battle and the injuries they had suffered.
They had received a special combat mission. It was said that a group of unknown armed forces had infiltrated the country through the tropical rainforest in southern Yunnan. Their purpose was unknown, but the local special police force had been dispatched and had exchanged fire with them. Their weapons and equipment were very advanced, and their combat skills were very high. Obviously, they were an elite team. The special police force had suffered a lot of losses, so Su Zhixing's team received a notice to move out. They took a military transport plane and went straight into the depths of the rainforest.
The two teams exchanged fire in the depths of the jungle. There would be casualties, but the ability of one person in the opposite team was too strange. He was extremely fast and very good at hiding. The team led by Su Zhixing fell into his trap. In a very short period of time, two soldiers had been sacrificed. It was not that they were not capable, but the opponent was too cunning and too powerful.
"His fighting ability surprised me," Su Zhixing said. "I couldn't resist him at all."
"If one of the soldiers hadn't launched a suicidal attack, I would have died under his knife." Su Zhixing still had lingering fear when he thought about it.
"In the end, I lived, but they were sacrificed," Su Zhixing said.
Every time he thought of his comrades who had sacrificed themselves, he felt suffocated in his chest.
"What about that person? Is he dead?"
Wang Yao asked. "No, they retreated," Su Zhixing said.
"Maybe they will come back in the future," Su Zhixing said.
"Come back?"
Wang Yao asked. "Well, the border has never been a quiet place," Su Zhixing said.
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