The aloof military doctor arrives at the unit, and the tough guy can't sit still.

Sun Xiaocao didn't hesitate for long and immediately nodded in agreement.

To avoid arousing Ma Daguang's suspicion, he quickly led Sun Xiaocao out of the consultation room after speaking.

The next morning, Ma Daguang carried the porridge and pickled vegetables he had bought outside the ward into the ward.

Sun Xiaocao only glanced at it before turning her head away.

"Eat your food, do you expect me to feed you?" Ma Daguang shouted in a harsh tone.

Sun Xiaocao stubbornly turned her head away: "I don't want to eat."

"If you don't want this, what do you want to eat? Are you expecting me to feed you?"

Ma Daguang pointed at Sun Xiaocao with a fierce look in his eyes, thinking that Sun Xiaocao wanted to resist him by going on a hunger strike.

"I'm telling you, you'd better behave and listen to me, or don't blame me for taking you back and stuffing you with water through a funnel."

A hint of fear immediately appeared in Sun Xiaocao's eyes. She had actually tried to starve herself before, but Ma Daguang treated her like livestock, tying her up and shoving a long tube down her throat into her stomach, then forcefully pouring food into her. Just thinking about it made her shudder.

Sun Xiaocao's voice gradually weakened: "I want to eat dry food, not porridge."

"They have quite a few problems. Take it or leave it. If you don't eat, then you'll go hungry."

Ma Daguang snorted, put the lunchbox aside, and started eating.

Seeing that Sun Xiaocao had failed to get Ma Daguang away, Zhong Wenmei, who was outside the ward, entered the ward again. She glanced at Ma Daguang with a gloomy face and coldly reprimanded him:

"Her lower body is already in such a state, and you still make her drink diluted fluids. The more urine she produces, the harder it will be for her to recover."

That seems to make sense.

Upon hearing this, Ma Daguang's expression finally changed slightly, but his voice remained very impatient.

"What should we eat?"

Zhong Wenmei continued, "It would be best to eat something nutritious and dry. The cafeteria sells meat buns; you can go and buy her two."

After hearing this, Ma Daguang did not move. He sat in the chair with a spoon in his hand, as if he was hesitating about something.

"In her case, medication is one aspect, but to a large extent, it still depends on her own immune system to repair it. You can't even afford a meat bun now, so don't blame us for the slow treatment later." Zhong Wenmei deliberately mocked Ma Daguang, afraid that he wouldn't leave.

"Who says I can't bear to buy it! Just you wait."

In order to help Sun Xiaocao recover as soon as possible, Ma Daguang thought for a moment and went to the cafeteria.

He's been holding back for two days now. He'd do anything to get back, even a whole pig, let alone meat buns.

Zhong Wenmei stared at Ma Daguang's back, and when she saw that he had already gone down the stairs, she quickly called out to Xia Qiuran in the next ward.

"It'll take him about ten minutes to get back from the cafeteria. You guys should go through the other side door quickly. I'll try to stall him a little longer when he gets back," Zhong Wenmei said anxiously.

"Thank you, Sister Wenmei." Xia Qiuran led Sun Xiaocao to the door and thanked her again.

"Don't thank me, let's go."

After leaving the hospital, Xia Qiuran led Sun Xiaocao through a side path.

The Women's Association is a place specifically for protecting women, and I believe that once we get there, they will definitely be able to find a way to resolve Ma Daguang's problem.

On the other side, Ma Daguang rushed back after buying the steamed buns. He knew how his wife had come to be, but he was very unsure of himself. If something went wrong, it would be difficult to handle.

When he reached the door and saw the empty hospital bed inside, Ma Daguang initially thought he had entered the wrong ward.

But after glancing at the door number, his expression immediately changed, and he grabbed Zhong Wenmei's arm, his eyebrows standing on end in a panic.

"Where is the person in this bed? They've disappeared."

"Let me go, maybe he went to the toilet, what's there to be nervous about?" Zhong Wenmei said deliberately, not expecting Ma Daguang to come back so quickly.

Ma Daguang immediately ran to the entrance of the women's restroom. He was too afraid to go in, so he begged a passing woman to help him go in and check.

After receiving the reply that there was no one inside, I quickly ran towards the hospital entrance.

Less than 10 minutes later, Sun Xiaocao was injured again, so she definitely couldn't run far.

Ma Daguang ran out and searched around like a headless fly.

Exhausted and covered in sweat, they still hadn't seen a single person.

Exhausted, Ma Daguang stood on the street, panting. Although he had finally negotiated a price with the Sun family, he had still paid 120 yuan in real money. They had only been playing for a month before running away. It was such a loss. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Ma Daguang kicked the mailbox on the side of the road again.

The loud "clang" drew the attention of many passersby.

Sun Xiaocao, who was walking briskly down the street, was also startled by the sound. She subconsciously turned around and looked back, only to find herself face to face with Ma Daguang.

"It's Ma Daguang, Qiu Ran, run!" Sun Xiaocao said with a look of terror in her eyes.

Xia Qiuran glanced at it and quickly pulled Sun Xiaocao to run.

Hope rekindled in Ma Daguang's previously ferocious eyes.

"stop."

With a shout, he chased after the two with all his might.

"Little Grass, quick, run this way." Xia Qiuran led Sun Xiaocao into an even smaller alley.

In terms of running speed alone, the two women were definitely not as fast as Ma Daguang, and they hoped to use the terrain to their advantage to shake him off.

Sun Xiaocao followed behind Xia Qiuran, her steps hurried and disordered, the pain in her lower body making her increasingly powerless.

"Qiu Ran, I can't go on, I really can't go on. You run, don't let Ma Daguang catch you. He's a ruthless man. If he goes berserk, I'm afraid he won't even spare you." Sun Xiaocao, who was out of breath from running, finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground, saying this.

Xia Qiuran quickly helped her up and looked around, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I abandon you halfway? Let's hide first and come out after he leaves."

Seeing a house with its door open ahead, she led Sun Xiaocao inside.

Even if Ma Daguang is incredibly powerful, he wouldn't dare to go to someone's house and cause trouble.

They should hide for a while. Most people are still very kind these days and surely won't turn away the two poor women.

"Where do you want to go next?"

To everyone's surprise, as soon as he stepped through the gate, Ma Daguang jumped down from the opposite wall.

"You run fast enough, but unfortunately you're still not as fast as me at scaling the wall."

Unexpectedly, Ma Daguang would climb over the wall. Xia Qiuran wanted to pull Sun Xiaocao back, but they were already so close that Ma Daguang would not let them slip away easily.

Ma Daguang rushed over in one stride and immediately slapped Sun Xiaocao across the face. Five clear finger marks were deeply embedded in her flesh, half of her face swelled up, and drops of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

Xia Qiuran blocked Sun Xiaocao's way: "Ma Daguang, let her go! This is domestic violence! I'm going to sue you!"

Ma Daguang stared intently at Xia Qiuran, looking like a mad dog with its fur standing on end, his eyes full of ferocity and his menacing nature fully revealed.

"It really was you, Xia Qiuran. You really are a persistent ghost."

Xia Qiuran did not back down at all, her gaze fixed firmly on Ma Daguang.