Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Wei Ruolai came forward, his eyes revealing deep affection.

If it weren't for the fact that Jin Zhen was injured, he wouldn't mind taking this matter a step further, but given Jin Zhen's personality, he probably wouldn't agree.

"I'm still injured. If you keep thinking about this kind of thing, I won't pay attention to you."

If men and women didn't live separately now, she suspected that he would have taken her down at night.

"Then the injury is healed, okay?"

Wei Ruolai leaned close to Jinzhen's ear and asked in a hoarse voice with an expectant look on his face.

"Comrade Shen Jinzhen, I bought the food you wanted," Wang Rui rushed in, pulled the table in front of the bed to Shen Jinzhen, and placed mutton soup steamed bun and roujiamo in front of her.

"I took your injury into consideration, so I didn't put pepper and chili in it. Please don't mind."

His tone was still nervous.

"Okay, thank you. This is enough for me to buy this once. I'll teach you a lesson. Now go back."

Hearing this, Comrade Wang Rui immediately expressed his gratitude to Shen Jinzhen and repeatedly assured that such a situation would not happen again before leaving.

Wei Ruolai looked at the food on the table that the young comrade had just brought over.

"Jinzhen, eat less, it's too greasy."

Now that Jinzhen is still injured, it is really not advisable for him to eat such greasy food.

Shen Jinzhen moved the two items on the table to the side and said, "Here, you eat. I don't want to eat this. I'll just order some food for lunch later."

She didn't care when others made mistakes, but she could see that they felt very guilty, so she immediately decided to give them a light punishment and a severe warning.

She had no appetite for these foods. Not long after taking the medicine, everything she saw smelled of medicine.

"So Jinzhen ordered it for me," Wei Ruolai held Jinzhen in his arms, "Then I'll eat some, but this is a bit much, I may not be able to finish it."

Wei Ruo had a good appetite before he came, but after being hungry and full during the Long March, his appetite became smaller.

"It's okay. Drink the soup first and eat the roujiamo in the evening. Don't waste it."

It was for this reason that she drank a large bowl of Chinese medicine today.

"Yeah," Wei Ruolai drank the soup in front of Shen Jinzhen, and then went to bring some dishes back for Shen Jinzhen.

Shen Jin looked over and saw that it was millet porridge and ordinary vegetables, which were quite suitable for her in her current condition.

"I just checked. The dishes here are relatively light, mainly noodles. The only dish is bitter vegetable stuffed with potatoes. I brought some for you to try."

Hearing that it was a local specialty, Shen Jinzhen curiously picked up the chopsticks and tasted some. It tasted good. After she took two bites and finished the millet porridge, she felt a little sleepy, so she lay down to rest.

Wei Ruolai helped her cover herself with the quilt, cleaned up the table, and went back to handle official business.

Shen Jinzhen was accidentally shot, so Chief Mo did not assign her any other tasks. He just told her to rest more and take medicine on time.

"Sister Jinzhen, come and drink the medicine. Gouguzai specifically told me to feed you the medicine. But he is busy and can't come over."

The medicine still tasted the same, very bitter, but in order to get better, Shen Jinzhen forced himself to drink it all in one breath.

"Chun Miao, you go ahead and do your thing, I'll take my time."

Shen Jinzhen still felt very sleepy, so he lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Tunan had already arrived at the largest hospital in Shanghai. He pushed open the door and saw a pale man eating with the help of a nurse.

Seeing him, the man was stunned for a moment, then he said with a chuckle: "Mr. Shen, why are you here? I have changed my career a long time ago."