Chapter 205 Rage
A few days passed in a flash, and Song Yuanchao traveled between the guesthouse and the hospital every day.
That morning, Song Yuanchao arrived at the hospital at eight o'clock on time, just like yesterday, carrying the meal that he had specially asked Director Jiao of the guesthouse to prepare in the kitchenette before leaving.
It's not that the hospital doesn't have food, but the hospital's food is always light, of course, this is for the sake of the patients, so naturally there is no such thing as delicious food. Yesterday, Song Yuanchao asked Chen Yuqin about Lin Yuhang's taste on the phone, and then asked the chef in the small kitchen to help make some food suitable for him according to his taste habits, and brought it in a lunch box borrowed from the guesthouse.
When we arrived at the hospital, Rowling was already in the ward. She was almost always the last one to leave and the first to arrive every day. If it weren't for the discipline of the art troupe, Rowling would probably have stayed in the hospital to accompany the patient.
"I'm here." Luo Lin, who was doing cleaning work and gently wiping Lin Yuhang's body with a towel, heard the sound of the door being pushed open, turned around and saw Song Yuanchao, and smiled at him.
"Give me the towel, let me do it." Song Yuanchao put the lunch box in his hand aside, stepped forward to take over Luo Lin's work, and helped Lin Yuhang wipe his body.
"The lunch box contains some food that I asked the guesthouse's kitchenette to prepare. They are all cooked according to second brother's taste. I will wipe his body. You go and divide the food in the lunch box. After you're done, let second brother eat some." Song Yuanchao is much stronger than Luo Lin. Wiping a body is a job that requires strength. Not to mention that Luo Lin is a girl and does not have that much strength, it is also inconvenient to do these things in front of a man.
Luo Lin nodded, turned around, picked up the lunch box Song Yuanchao brought and walked out. Song Yuanchao helped Lin Yuhang wipe while talking to him, using this method to communicate with each other, even if Lin Yuhang ignored him .
Lin Yuhang’s main problem now is psychological, and this problem needs to be solved step by step and requires patience.
At least after a few days of hard work, Song Yuanchao discovered that when he talked to Lin Yuhang, although Lin Yuhang still ignored him, when Song Yuanchao talked about some topics, the color in his eyes fluctuated slightly. In other words, Lin Yuhang still responded to many things in the outside world. His heart was just self-closed, but there was still a gap.
"Second brother, your situation is known to your uncle, aunt and Yan Zi. They are very worried about you and hope you get better soon..." Song Yuanchao was busy with his hands while talking to Lin Yuhang. When he heard Song Yuanchao mention his parents and sister , Lin Yuhang's eyes fluctuated slightly, but soon returned to being as calm as still water.
While he was busy, the door behind him was pushed open. Song Yuanchao heard the sound without turning back and just said, "Have you distributed the food? Put it aside for now. I'll be ready soon."
"Are you Yuan Chao?" Surprisingly, the person who came in was not Rowling, but a low voice sounded at the door.
Subconsciously stopping what he was doing, Song Yuanchao turned around and looked towards the door, only to see a man in his thirties in military uniform standing at the door. The man was tall and looked somewhat similar to Lin Daoyuan and his son Lin Yuhang.
"You are...Brother Jianhang?" Although Song Yuanchao had never seen Lin Jianhang before, he recognized who this man was at a glance.
Lin Jianhang had a resolute face and a standard standing posture, and he faintly exuded a murderous aura from the battlefield. Facing Song Yuanchao, Lin Jianhang smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with him.
"I'm Lin Jianhang, Yuan Chao, thank you for your hard work these past few days."
"There's no need to say such things among our family members. In fact, it's not me who's having a hard time, it's Rowling. Rowling has been taking care of my second brother most of the time these days." Song Yuanchao explained with a smile.
Lin Jianhang seemed to have known that Rowling was here. He nodded slightly and then looked at Lin Yuhang who was lying on the hospital bed.
Lin Jianhang's arrival did not seem to change Lin Yuhang's indifference to the outside world. He still lay quietly as usual, with one eye looking at the ceiling, as if nothing was more attractive to him than the ceiling.
"Brother Jianhang..."
At this time, Rowling came back and saw the orderly standing at the door. At first she thought it was the leader of Lin Yuhang's troops who came to visit, but when she entered the door, she saw Lin Jianhang. She was stunned and shouted with joy.
"Thank you, Xiaolin, thank you for all you have done for Yuhang." Lin Jianhang said softly to Luo Lin with soft eyes.
"This is what I should do. When did you arrive, Brother Jianhang?"
"I arrived last night. Our regiment had just withdrawn from the front line. After settling the work in the regiment, I took some time to come and see Yuhang." Lin Jianhang said, and then his eyes fell on the lunch box in Rowling's hand.
"Please sit down for a while. I'll feed second brother Yuhang first..." Luo Lin said with a smile. Lin Jianhang waved his hand, telling her not to worry about him. Then he didn't sit down, but just winked at Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao nodded in understanding, and then the two of them left the ward first.
After leaving the ward, Lin Jianhang walked in front and Song Yuanchao followed behind him. The two went downstairs and came outside the building. Outside the building, Lin Jianhang stopped, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao took it and lit it with the light handed by Lin Jianhang, and the two started smoking.
"I was also at the frontline when Yuhang was injured, but my unit was far away from his. I learned the news after he was transferred from the frontline hospital to the military hospital." While smoking, Lin Jianhang said, "This kid is lucky. He is lucky not to lose his life on the battlefield. Whether he is injured or not is not the point. As long as he survives, it's fine. I'm a soldier. I really couldn't get away some time ago. Now that the unit is resting, I have time to come and see you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Song Yuanchao on the shoulder: "Yuanchao, thank you so much for these days. Thank you and Xiaolin for everything you have done for Yuhang. But I can't stay in the hospital for long, at most two hours, and I will leave soon. Tell me about Yuhang's current situation."
Song Yuanchao understood what Lin Jianhang meant. As a soldier, he often had no choice but to do things. Moreover, Lin Jianhang was the head of a regiment. It was not easy for him to find time to come here today.
Immediately, Song Yuanchao described Lin Yuhang's situation in direct and simple words, and told Lin Jianhang that Lin Yuhang was no longer in serious condition in terms of his injuries, and that the next step was to recuperate. However, the key lay in the psychological trauma Lin Yuhang suffered after coming down from the battlefield, which was the most difficult to resolve.
"The military hospital doesn't have any good treatment for this psychological problem. I asked my friends in Shanghai these days, and they helped me contact an expert in this field in Shanghai. The expert said that this requires a long period of adjustment, and suggested that if conditions permit, it would be best to send the patient to Shanghai for treatment."
"Brother, this is what I think. Once Second Brother's condition stabilizes, we will take him out of the military hospital and transfer him to a hospital in Shanghai for treatment. But Second Brother is a soldier, not an ordinary citizen. The transfer and subsequent treatment will require approval from the military..."
Lin Jianhang nodded. This was indeed not a problem that Song Yuanchao could solve. Lin Yuhang was an active-duty officer and a hero who was seriously injured on the battlefield. Song Yuanchao had no say in his treatment and subsequent arrangements, and neither did Lin Jianhang. Everything had to be reported to his superiors in the army.
Thinking of this, Lin Jianhang said, "How about this, I'll ask Yuhang's attending physician for his opinion later. If the hospital can prove that this will help Yuhang's condition, I'll arrange the report."
Since Lin Jianhang said so, that's the best. Song Yuanchao has been thinking about this matter these days, but as an ordinary citizen, he can't find anyone at all. Even Luo Lin is the same. Although Luo Lin is a soldier, she is from the art troupe and is completely different from the combat troops.
The problem was solved when Lin Jianhang came, which made Song Yuanchao happy. After finishing a cigarette, Song Yuanchao and Lin Jianhang returned to the ward. When they pushed the door open, they saw Luo Lin carefully feeding Lin Yuhang.
He blew the spoon around his lips and brought it to Lin Yuhang: "Brother Yuhang, it's not too hot. This is your favorite dish. Yuan Chao specially asked someone to make it. Try it..."
As he said that, he was about to put the liquid into Lin Yuhang's mouth, but at this moment Lin Yuhang suddenly became irritated. He suddenly raised his hand and knocked the spoon in Rowling's hand away from him. Rowling, who was caught off guard, was instantly covered in liquid, and even the spoon fell far away.
Seeing this scene, Lin Jianhang, who had just entered the room, suddenly frowned. Although he had just learned about Lin Yuhang's situation from Song Yuanchao, he had never seen Lin Yuhang lose his temper with his own eyes.
In his impression, his younger brother has always been a kind and cheerful person, unlike himself who has a hot temper.
And now, Lin Yuhang's actions immediately made Lin Jianhang angry. Luo Lin was their sister. Although she was the daughter of the Luo family, she grew up with Yan Zi since she was a child. He and Lin Yuhang took them to play when they were young. In this respect, Luo Lin was no different from his own sister.
These days, Luo Lin has been taking care of Lin Yuhang meticulously. Let alone a sister who is not related by blood, even if she is a biological sister, this is probably all she can do, right? And Lin Jianhang can see Luo Lin's feelings for Lin Yuhang, but now Lin Yuhang's behavior is really not that of a man.
"Xiao Lin..."
"It's okay. I was careless just now." Luo Lin smiled at Lin Jianhang, not caring about the rice grains and vegetable leaves all over his head and face. She put the lunch box aside and went to clean up for Lin Yuhang without caring about herself. But at this time, Lin Yuhang still seemed angry, and he made low roars in his throat and looked irritable.
"How many times has this happened?" Suppressing his anger, Lin Jianhang asked Song Yuanchao beside him.
Song Yuanchao did not answer, but just stood there quietly. Lin Jianhang immediately understood that this kind of situation probably happened every day.
"Xiao Lin!" Anger suddenly surged in Lin Jianhang's heart, and he suddenly shouted. Luo Lin, who was packing up, was subconsciously stunned and turned back to look in the direction of Lin Jianhang.
