Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 38 Peeping
There was a lot of traffic in the vegetable market, so there was no need to deliberately pretend, the two followed Huang Juan not too far away.

"Aren't you going to buy vegetables?" Seeing that he was quiet, Jiang Lan took the time to ask.

Wen Miao frowned deeply, even though he was mentally prepared, after seeing the noisy and messy environment, let alone shopping for vegetables, his whole body was scratched all over when he walked around.

"I didn't see anything I liked." He raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, the fishy smell from the seafood area made him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Lan, "Then don't buy it, I'm treating you today, just to repay you for accompanying me today."

Wen Miao was surprised but at the same time felt that it was expected, did she want to go on a date, didn't she?Yes or no? ?
Jiang Lan has been watching Huang Juan all the time. She just learned of the suspected diagnosis an hour ago. What kind of mood did she go shopping for?
Bargaining and bargaining as if unaffected, in order to buy cheaper potatoes, I took a lot of detours in the vegetable market.

In front of the meat stall, a strong butcher in a vest, the muscles on his arms congealed when he swung the knife, chopping up the bones with a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bah

It was obviously a very bloody scene, Huang Juan watched it for a long time like an addiction, and only bought the cheapest meat base after the crowd dispersed.

Wen Miao, "She doesn't have any violent tendencies, does she?"

"She's just sick." Jiang Lan raised her leg to follow, "Let's go."

Huang Juan walked home, walked for half an hour, Wen Miao drove along at a slow pace, and almost got posted several times along the way.

He is introspecting, is it not good to go back to the company to deal with work, why should he be so boring as to follow a middle-aged woman.

The car was parked halfway up the hill. From this position, you could see Huang Juan's small courtyard from a distance. Jiang Lan had a pair of binoculars on the bridge of her nose. She didn't know why there was such an unpopular artifact in the car.

"She was changing clothes for the old woman, and she was visually incontinent."

"After changing clothes, the old woman beat and scolded her with a walking stick."

"The old lady is eating bananas, and the old lady is drinking water."

The corner of Wen Miao's mouth twitched, "Why don't you tell me what the old woman is doing."

"Oh, Huang Juan is doing laundry."

"Huang Juan is washing vegetables and cooking."

"Huang Juan is mopping the floor and cleaning, she is pouring water for the old lady, oh, you don't listen to the old lady."

Wen Miao was helpless, "Why don't you tell me what they are doing, I don't want to know."

Jiang Lan put down the binoculars, sneezed loudly, rubbed her nose, and briefly stopped peeping.

Wen Miao looked sideways, so obedient?

"They've entered the house." Jiang Lan said in a low voice with a nasal sound due to a cold, "I can't see you anymore."

"Shall we go back?" Wen Miao suggested.

"No, I want to find out how powerful this woman is." Jiang Lan turned to look at him after finishing speaking, "If you are busy, go first and leave me alone."

Wen Miao stared at her reddened nose with runny nose, angrily using her mobile phone to handle business.

"Hey, are you leaving?"

Jiang Lan was quite happy in her heart, she didn't want to be alone when she had someone to accompany her, but it was a pity that she forgot to buy some snacks on the spur of the moment, and her stomach started to growl after a while.

"Hungry?" Wen Miao turned her away.

Jiang Lan covered her stomach and pursed her lips and smiled. She was a girl after all, she still had a sense of shame, "A little bit."

"What to eat?"

"Do you want to order takeaway? I tried it just now. There is no delivery here."

Wen Miao ignored her, and lowered her head to send a message on her mobile phone. Jiang Lan, who was peeping with a binoculars beside her, didn't pay attention to his movements, and counted the number of people from Huang Juan's house who came back solemnly.

On the way, Huang Juan went out to pick up her grandson. The son and daughter-in-law came and went hurriedly after eating, and there were girls in pajamas playing in the yard after dinner.

At this time, a car dealership was parked not far away, Wen Miao got out of the car when he heard the noise, and soon came back with a packed lunch box.

Jiang Lan hugged the portion he stuffed, and looked down flattered, the milk tea sushi and the whole family bucket, she couldn't be too happy.

"How did you do it, and when, why didn't I know?" She wanted to ask more, did you buy it for her?

"Mobile phone, just now, you were busy peeping there."

Jiang Lan was slightly stunned and then smiled, "Thank you."

"Eat yours."

The two of them ate and drank enough, and Jiang Lan's hand holding the binoculars became stronger.

after lunch.

Huang Juan waited for the old woman to go to the bathroom with her grandson on her back. The grandson was asleep, washing the dishes and cleaning the room. The old woman next to her was calling her from time to time. She didn't stop for a moment until it was dark.

It's like a wind-up perpetual motion machine, the kind that won't get tired.

Jiang Lan felt that something was wrong with her. Huang Juan went to Shuxin for the first time, and she obviously had a desire to recover. After a day of observation, what she saw was more like a walking dead. The soul was extinguished, and only the body was still alive.

Because of Wen Qin's situation, Wen Miao was very interested in psychology, so he couldn't help asking a few questions during dinner.

"She doesn't have any major psychological problems, but she is under too much pressure and feels uncomfortable." Jiang Lan thought of Huang Juan's family and muttered with emotion.

After the meal, Jiang Lan took the initiative to rush to pay the bill. She just sent money there at the beginning of the month, and she has a lot of money these days.

"Why don't we go see your cousin?"

Wen Miao, "Now?"

"Can't you?" Jiang Lan was afraid that he would feel inferior after bankruptcy, so she hurriedly changed her words, "I can do it another day, and it just so happens that I didn't bring incense."

"Let's go."

When I came to the ward again, there were more medical equipment in it, almost filling the room.

"Sure enough, money can buy your life."

"What?" Wen Miao turned around and saw that she hadn't entered the door, and said in a strange way, "The doctor said that Wen Qin's condition is not good recently, can you show me?"

Jiang Lan's eyes flickered, could it be that the incense had side effects that she didn't know about?

The ward fell into silence. Jiang Lan walked in to see Wen Qin. He became thinner, his skin collapsed and tightened, and his facial features stood out, which was a little scary.

The humidifier on the bedside table was still working, and the humming sound kept echoing in the patient's ears.

Jiang Lan raised her hand and turned it off, "Are your family members abusing the patient? It doesn't matter if he's skinny. He needs to calm down and rest his mind. Keep these things away."

Wen Qin frowned and stepped forward, "I'll ask the nurse."

He came back very quickly, his whole body was enveloped by low air pressure, and it was Wen Zhicheng again, did he think that Wen Qin died too slowly?

Because of the relationship between father and son, he has no position in refusing Wen Zhicheng's visit.

Jiang Lan saw that his complexion was not good, and apologized, "His body can't stand the torment, so he can't be hypnotized for the time being."

"fine."

Wen Miao suppressed the gloom in his heart irritably, and when he looked up, he saw her leaning close to Wen Qin, sniffing lightly on his neck, it looked like she was stealing a kiss.

"What are you doing?" Wen Miao yelled, and quickly walked over to separate them.

This woman, isn't it enough to have him? Why bother to provoke Wen Qin?

Is he not handsome enough, or his abs are not strong enough!
Jiang Lan was surprised, is this person sick?

"He smells like incense, let me check what's wrong?" The brother-in-law was really scary, she just had to stay close.

It's just that the smell is so familiar, it's not her leftover scent, it's more like that person's most common technique.

　I'd rather sleep with my head flat than go out and take risks.

　　I would rather break the sofa than go out and cause trouble.

　　During the epidemic, I hope everyone is safe and sound.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)