The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

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Chapter 83

She said, how could Meng Mingxia's health condition be so bad with the life-saving medicine she gave him? It turned out that he gave the medicine to someone else.

Meng Wanqiu was in a complicated mood at this time. She was not so noble. Seeing that her loved ones left the chance of survival to others and ignored her own life, she was very angry.

However, it was useless to pursue these things. Although Meng Mingxia's condition was very bad, at least his life was saved.

With her around, she could guarantee that Meng Mingxia could recover to the same level as before.

Seeing that Meng Wanqiu looked bad, Pei Xingzhi cleared his throat and said, "How is my second brother?"

Meng Wanqiu frowned, "He is not in danger of death, but he has many minor problems."

Speaking of this, Meng Wanqiu suddenly remembered something and raised her hand to lift the quilt covering Meng Mingxia's chest.

Seeing the wound, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her hand approached Meng Mingxia's chest.

The wound here is exactly the same as in her dream.

"What's wrong?" Pei Xingzhi asked.

"The wound here is exactly the same as in my dream." Meng Wanqiu murmured softly.

It was the scar where the foreigner stabbed Meng Mingxia's chest.

Pei Xingzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Don't talk about this here anymore." Pei Xingzhi winked at Meng Wanqiu.

Meng Wanqiu was stunned, then realized that this hospital is not her home after all, with so many people and eyes, it is not the place to say these things.

Bang bang --

Someone knocked on the door, the couple looked at each other, and Pei Xingzhi went to open the door.

The visitor was a man in a hospital gown.

His face was pale, with blue stubble on his chin, purple marks on the corners of his eyes, and the skin around his eye sockets was slightly swollen.

"Hello, are you the captain's family?" The man asked with a smile.

Pei Xingzhi nodded, "Who are you?"

"My name is Wang Jian, you can just call me King. I am a soldier under the regiment commander. I was injured this time and was sent to the hospital here with the regiment commander. There is also a man named Xu Feng, who has just rested. I didn't sleep, and I noticed that someone had entered the regiment commander's ward, so I came to see him." Wang Jian said.

"Hello, Brother Wang, come in and sit down!" The other person looked older than Meng Mingxia, so Pei Xingzhi certainly couldn't be rude and called him "King", but called him Brother Wang.

Meng Wanqiu also heard what the other person said, and stood up to say hello, "Hello, Brother Wang, I am Meng Wanqiu, Meng Mingxia's sister, and this is my husband Pei Xingzhi."

Wang Jian walked in, Pei Xingzhi put his bag in the corner, pulled the chair over, and let Wang Jian, the patient, sit down.

"Hey, don't be so polite, I'm fine standing."

"Brother Wang, just sit down, you're still injured." Meng Wanqiu said with a smile.

Unable to refuse, Wang Jian didn't hesitate and directly stated his purpose, "Actually, I'm here to thank you. If it weren't for the captain, I might have died this time. If it weren't for saving me, the captain wouldn't have been injured. I'm sorry for you."