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Haneda's heart was in turmoil. The moment He Chujiang opened the door of the tent and was about to walk out, she shouted without warning: "It's not what you think, He Chujiang, come back!"

This shout scared her herself. Her mind was rational but her subconscious was honest.

He Chujiang paused for a moment at the door, half turned his body, wanted to look back but didn't, and took another step to go out. His resolute back made her feel scared for a moment. She didn't know what she was afraid of. Was she afraid that he would no longer pay attention to her? Was he afraid that he would really back off from her and Hua Fan's childhood sweethearts? She didn't know. Anyway, she was so scared that she got off the bed and chased after him.

It's not something that can be developed in a day or two. Mistakes can always be made at critical moments. The foot that got out of bed first was tripped by the footboard of the person who got out of bed later, and the whole person fell forward, "Ah..."

The north wind had already penetrated violently through the cracks in the door, as if Haneda's fragile chest had suddenly been invaded by a burst of cold air from outside. Was he really gone? He must have really left.

Haneda thought so desperately, and simply gave up struggling. If he fell, he would fall. If he fell, he would get up again. If he couldn't get up, he would just lie down where he fell. But a string of tears just slid down.

A pair of iron walls held her waist, and another sigh sounded above her head, "Always stumbling like this!"

Haneda did not fall to the ground but was firmly held in someone's arms. The familiar smell, the familiar chest, the familiar voice, her heart, which had been hanging in the air, fell. She felt inexplicably at ease, and her body weakly nestled into the arms, and she also sighed deeply.

The body was picked up and gently placed on the bed. The man turned around and wanted to leave. What a stubborn temper!

A cold little hand grasped his big palm, holding it tightly. He Chujiang stopped, turned sideways and looked down at the white and tender little hand, as if afraid that one hand could not hold him, so the other hand also grabbed his sleeve.

He Chujiang looked at her for a long time without moving. When Haneda thought he was going to shake off his hand and walk away, he turned around, looked down at her eyes and said, "Hua Haneda, think it over. If you hold on tightly now, I will never let you go if you want to let go someday!"

Haneda's heart thumped, and an alarm bell rang, "If you want to let go one day, I will never forgive you." This sentence was like a horn repeating in her heart, urging her to go to the battlefield, but she had too many emotions and had no choice but to tell him.

He Chujiang felt the hand that was holding him loosen its grip slowly, and the hand holding his sleeve was sliding down. Disappointment and despair rushed into his mind, and a little panic was like a whirlpool in the undercurrent that scared him. Did she really just try for a little while? Did she give up so quickly? She really... really had a way to torture him!

"Hana Haneda, you...you are so heartless to me!"

After saying that, he shook off her hand that was just on his wrist and really walked away.

The howling north wind made the tent rustle, as if a devil was laughing triumphantly. The fire was about to go out. All the good dry firewood was consumed and the warmth disappeared completely.

Haneda curled up her knees and buried her face deeply in her hands, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. She tried her best not to cry too loudly. He left and would never care about her again. Hua Fan also left, but she never thought of crying. What happened now?

Doesn't it matter who leaves? The one left behind is still alone, but why do tears flow like a flooding spring river?

"Miss?" Huaying's timid voice sounded. Haneda raised his head and saw that Kurotsuchi and Huaying had been standing by the bed for an unknown period of time.

Huaying was holding a cotton gown in her hand, with a red collar and white mink fur. Yutian took a look and Huaying said hurriedly, "It was just sent by He Yi. He said that the general had hunted it in the mountains a few days ago and had someone make it and send it over."

Haneda stared blankly at the robe, tears streaming down his face. From childhood to adulthood, Huaying had never seen the young lady cry like this, unless...

"Miss, is your stomach hurting again? Otherwise, take some painkillers!" Unless the lady is suffering from dysmenorrhea, her stomach must be hurting again.

Haneda took the robe without explanation and said, "We have taken the medicine. Let's not go back yet. Carry the medicine box and go to the sick tent!"

"Ah? Miss, you haven't eaten yet!"

"It's okay. Go check the medicine in the medicine box and let down the bed curtains. I'll change my clothes!"

"I'll help you change!" Huaying lowered the curtain and prepared to help. Haneda glared at her, and Huaying was so scared that she quickly turned around and left.

"What's wrong with the young lady today? She seems very unhappy and doesn't let me serve her!" Huaying was still frightened by the look just now and muttered to herself.

Heitu opened the medicine box, looked up at the bed that was tightly covered by the curtains, took out all the things that were not messy at all and said, "Just do what you are told to do, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Haneda leaned against the bed for a long time, closing her eyes to calm herself down. It was good that he was gone. She wouldn't stay in this world for too long. Daddy had sensed it now, and they would leave here eventually. "There is nothing in the first place, so why stir up dust!"

"Go back to the apartment" Haneda thought and went straight back to the apartment.

She hasn't been to the space. She has been back to the apartment more often recently. She went back today because the food in the barracks was no longer edible. If she really got infected with typhoid fever, it would be very troublesome. She needed to use the food stored in the space and the apartment to eat.

There were two people waiting for her outside, so she couldn't stay in the apartment for too long. She hurriedly took some bread, instant noodles, eight-treasure porridge, chocolate and other snacks from previous times. For convenience, she moved them all into the space so that she could use them anytime and anywhere.

There was more Ice Lotus Dew in the space, so she took some for Hua Wuque. That guy could disappear at any time and would only come back when he was hungry. When she left here in the future, she didn't know whether he would still be edible.

She would go to the sick tent soon, and she also needed to prepare some medicines. Her herb garden came in handy again. A large amount of licorice and bupleurum were ripe, which were necessary medicines for treating typhoid fever. Haneda checked the medicine shelf again and found that some of the medicines had been added. It was probably because there were additions in the storage room, so her medicine here also became more abundant.

Haneda took out some of the injections for the first shot and the oral medicines for killing stars. With the experience from last time, it was too troublesome to boil the Chinese medicine in the military camp. Besides, the medicines in the prescription were not available here at all, nor in her space. However, these Western medicines were connected to the hospital, and the source of medicine was very rich. She decided to use Western medicine completely to control the epidemic this time. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and there was no room for hesitation.

She may not be able to take care of the later conditioning!

She prepared all the medicines and placed them on the table in the space. When she went to treat the patient, she would just take them out from her sleeves, trying her best to avoid being discovered. Even if she was questioned, she would just use the secret recipe passed down from her ancestors and would not disclose it to anyone, saying, "What can you do to me?"

Haneda felt that the space was like the outer room of the apartment. She shuttled back and forth between the apartment and the space, taking the milk from the refrigerator, then putting the unused things in the space back into the apartment, then taking the express deliveries from the apartment to the space and sorting them for easy taking, then taking some ginseng from the Baicao Garden back to the apartment, soaking it, and preparing to boil it and drink it tomorrow. Except for not being able to stroll on the modern streets, she has basically satisfied the seamless connection between the two eras.

Life is so comfortable, and it is also a kind of humor given by God.

Haneda boiled a full pot of hot water in the apartment and poured it into the thermos. She did not forget that there were two people outside who had not eaten yet. They also had to take precautions against typhoid fever. Let's go and have dinner with them. No! Eat with them!

"Miss, are you asleep? Heitu and I have packed everything!"

With a "whoosh", the bed curtain was pulled open from the inside, and Haneda got out of bed. Huaying quickly helped him put on his boots. Haneda felt cold inside his boots and couldn't help but retract his feet with a "ah".

"Is it too cold inside? I forgot to warm up the boots last night. Why don't you lie down on the bed for a while and I'll do it first?"

"No, you'll get used to it once you get used to it! Take the things out of the bed and put them on the table."